Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

Before they could come to a conclusion, the warmth seemed to be sucked away by a vortex and disappeared in the direction of the girls' dormitory.

The students shook almost in unison, with some confusion in their eyes, wondering where the warmth came from.

"Mr. Riddle, did you do something?"

Pansy's eyes flashed with some confusion. She had a feeling that the diary seemed to have some abnormality, absorbing the fleeting warmth.

[Pansy, I seem to be able to meet you earlier. I only need you to give me a drop of blood, and I can come out of the diary. ]

"Blood? Any animal's blood, is it okay?"

[I don't want you to be hurt, but blood will affect my image. If I use the blood of those pets, maybe I will become...]

Looking at the ellipsis on the diary, Pansy was a little entangled.

It's just that these words really fascinated her, so much so that she hoped to actually meet Riddle and see what Riddle looked like.

[I know that getting your blood is just a luxury. With the blood of a beautiful lady like you, maybe I can become better? 】

"I think I can do it..." Pansy wrote this sentence and found a letter opener in the suitcase.

She put the tip of the letter opener on her thumb, gritted her teeth and pressed it down...

The blood dripped on the diary, smudged into a shocking blood flower, as charming as a mandala.

The diary absorbed the blood and trembled rhythmically.

Countless ink flew out of the diary, like a ribbon around Pansy, and finally fell to the ground, gathering into a human figure.

It was a tall black-haired boy with handsome features and a skin that was almost sickly white, adding a bit of cold temperament to him.

He lowered his eyelids, frowned slightly and looked around.

After looking around, he said in an apologetic tone: "It may not be appropriate for me to appear in the dormitory."

He bowed gracefully and apologized, "But, Pansy... I can't be too far away from you, I'm really sorry!"

I can't be too far away from you!

These words made Pansy's mind go blank for a moment. She stood up quickly and ran to Riddle with the notebook in her arms, "Can others see you?"

Riddle shook his head, "Just to see you, I have consumed most of my strength... So they can't see me."

Pansy immediately asked: "Do you still want to kill the chicken? Take away the vitality of the rooster?"

"Yes." Riddle smiled slightly, "I can go back to the diary first, and then find a secluded place to master this magic there."

Pansy's brows were twisted together, "Then I have to Think about it. "

Riddle kept a faint smile, "Is there a place that used to be a restricted area? There are usually not so many people in such a place. "

Pansy's eyes lit up, "There is such a place! I remember last year, Dumbledore explicitly prohibited students from entering there. "

"There were also dark wizards who broke in later, and Harry Potter, that Lovegood, and a professor were all sent to the school hospital because of this. "

I don't know if it was because of the drop of blood or because of other reasons, she felt like a leaky barrel at the bottom, and was willing to tell Riddle everything.

Riddle nodded, "It seems to be a good place... Harry Potter... You seemed to have mentioned it to me before..."

"It's the 'Boy Who Lived'! He also said that he defeated You-Know-Who." Pansy frowned, "Draco was embarrassed by him last year, he is just an ordinary person!"

"You-Know-Who, Harry Potter, Lovegood, Professor..." Riddle smiled charmingly, "It will be a good place!"

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"Next time you come to see me, you still have to use the Patronus Charm."

In the corridor, Professor Snape told Vizet, "A small-scale Patronus Charm, cast it once you enter the office. And what happened this afternoon, don't mention it to others!"

Vizet nodded, "Okay, Professor Snape, I will remember it!"

Professor Snape nodded, "It's late, let's go to dinner!"

Vizet blinked, he found something special.

Since leaving the classroom, Professor Snape's eyes have turned red, his tone has changed, he is not so cold and low, and even his eyebrows are more relaxed than usual.

This is probably the effect of the Patronus Charm. This magic composed of positive emotions can not only resist Dementors, but also protect those around him.

"It's him again!"

Harry whispered in the corridor, with Hermione and Ron.

Seeing Snape walking towards him, Harry curled his lips in resignation, as if he was ready to deduct points.

What he never expected was that Snape just glanced at him and walked past him without saying a word.

"Hmm?"

"Ah?"

"Uh..."

Harry and the other two looked at each other, and they could all find confusion in it.

After confirming that Snape had gone downstairs, Harry was surprised and said, "He... didn't lose any points?"

Ron opened his mouth and could only ask for help from Vizet, who was omnipotent in his mind, "Vizet... what happened to you?"

Vizet simply replied, "I asked for some Potions knowledge."

Harry muttered: "Only you can do this...ask Snape for advice on potions."

"Hey!" Hermione let out a long sigh, full of envy.

Vizette reached into his pocket and took out the repaired wand, "By the way! I was in such a hurry in the afternoon that I forgot to give you this."

"Wand! My wand!" Ron said in great surprise, taking the wand with trembling hands and stroking the body of the wand.

"Lumos flash!" After playing with it for a while, he waved his wand and cast a magic lighting spell. "It's so cool! It's just like new!"

Chapter 115 Snape’s intentions

Snape suppressed the urge to deduct points, as if trying to persuade himself, "Only for today!"

Back in the office, Dumbledore seemed to have been waiting for a long time, pacing back and forth in the room.

He was holding a few fudge flies in his hand. Although they were candies, they were in the shape of weird flies. Even the colors were as close to the flies as possible.

"I originally thought I wouldn't see you until later. You haven't had dinner yet, right? Do you want two?"

One of the fudge flies flapped its wings, almost eagerly, as if it wanted to fly into Snape's mouth.

"No need." Snape sat on his seat and looked at Dumbledore with his fingers crossed, his tone full of disgust, "What do you want to ask?"

"What a pity. The milky flavor inside is very strong. I really recommend it." Dumbledore said with a hint of regret in his tone as he sat down opposite Snape.

Snape said with a straight face, "You also recommended Cockroach Pile before, saying that the peanut smell in it was very fragrant."

"I did not lie. You can give it a try." Dumbledore looked at Snape curiously. "But it's really rare! This is the first time you have talked about sweets with me."

Snape curled his lips and did not answer the question.

"Tell me about the Patronus Charm!" Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, "I think it has something to do with you and Wizette... After all, today is your private lesson time."

Snape opened his sleeve, revealing his left arm. "While teaching, my arm suddenly burned. I wasn't sure what was going on at the time, so I didn't open my sleeve to check."

"The Dark Mark?" Dumbledore stopped smiling and his expression gradually became serious, "Are there any other feelings?"

Snape said: "The Occlumency, which had been on alert, took effect at that moment."

"I didn't realize it at the time...Looking at Wizette's expression, he probably read something."

Dumbledore leaned forward, "Read something? Did you leave it specifically for Voldemort?"

Snape said nonchalantly: "The Dark Lord... really enjoys the praises given to him by Death Eaters. It should be called compliments, the kind of compliments that come from the heart."

"So I mixed some things related to it into Occlumency, so that I can avoid... having to say stupid things every day."

Dumbledore knew Voldemort better than he did, so he always told all the relevant information about Voldemort's issues so that Dumbledore could make corresponding judgments.

Dumbledore continued to ask: "What happens after that? All the feelings disappear?"

Snape nodded and said: "Yes! I think it... is more like some kind of instinct."

"That's really strange..." Dumbledore stroked his beard, "What did you do after that?"

"His Obscurus is different!" Snape responded, "There is no sense of disorder and destruction."

"If it weren't for the similar appearance, based on the first impression alone, I wouldn't think it was Obscurus."

"When he went to Sweden, he experienced some special encounters." Dumbledore turned his head and looked at the cloth in the corner, "Why don't you let them come out for air?"

"No need." Snape said coldly, "Oscurus is just a guarantee, so I made an impromptu decision and asked him to cast the Patronus Charm."

"It is indeed an effective method." Dumbledore groaned. "Being able to release such a powerful Patronus Charm can at least show that... he has not been affected yet."

Snape frowned, "Don't you need to take some precautions?"

"No need." Dumbledore shook his head, "A Patronus Curse that affects the entire castle is enough to prove a lot of things."

Snape stared directly at Dumbledore, "That trip to Sweden seems not that simple."

Dumbledore blinked and showed a mysterious smile, as if to say, "You are too smart, so I don't want to tell you."

Faced with Snape's gaze, he simply changed the subject, "By the way! Where is the image of the Patronus Charm? With Vizette's talent, he should be able to directly summon the physical Patronus."