HP Magic Biography

Is there any gain?

Dumbledore's figure appeared in front of Fan Lin again. Now, there were two Dumbledores on the screen, one was asking Tom, and the other was asking Fan Lin.

Perhaps in Dumbledore's eyes, Fan Lin is the next Tom Riddle, but fortunately, so far, Fan Lin and Tom are still in a situation of opposition.

I was thinking, why, why is Tom obsessed with Hogwarts. Van Linton said.

Tom's voice became clearer and clearer. Perhaps Dumbledore's words had successfully angered him. Fan Lin saw Tom's hand stretched into his robe.

Although it was very vague, Fan Lin still felt very familiar.

He also likes to do this, especially when facing the enemy, it will give him some sense of security.

He wanted to kill you, didn't he. Fan Lin said, pointing to Voldemort, and then looked at Dumbledore.

I'm afraid so, laughed Dumbledore, but it doesn't look like such a good idea does it.

Fan Lin suddenly understood why Dumbledore had to call him over today.

He is surprisingly similar to Voldemort in many ways, but Fan Lin is not as decisive as Voldemort. It can be said that he is not outstanding enough.

Yes, this is not a wise choice. Fan Lin nodded, At least, I won't do this, or if it were me, I wouldn't come to see you at all.

I thought so at first, but... Dumbledore paused, You and Tom are the same. If you are not sure, neither of you will choose to do this.

No, you are the one who is confident, Professor Dumbledore... Fan Lin opened his mouth, but he still couldn't find any good description.

old fox?

At that time, Voldemort was absolutely capable, or in other words, had the opportunity to kill Dumbledore, but this was not worth the candle.

So, you haven't answered my question, Professor, why is Voldemort obsessed with Hogwarts?

Oh, probably, this is a place where he has lived for seven years. Dumbledore said, You should know that once a person stays alive for too long, it is easy to have a... sense of belonging .”

Sense of belonging... Fan Lin was a little surprised.

God damn sense of belonging.

There is no doubt that by this time Voldemort has killed Hepzibah, so, of course, he already has Hufflepuff's cup and Slytherin's locket in his hands.

And Ravenclaw's crown Voldemort got it at school, tricking Helena, the daughter of Ravenclaw, to bring the crown back from the place where Helena died.

And the ring on Morfin's finger, plus the diary.

With all his efforts and calculations, Voldemort has already made five Horcruxes.

Every time the soul is separated, what is taken away is a part of Voldemort's humanity, either happiness or emotion. In short, the current Voldemort is an out-and-out lunatic.

Feeling belonging to a broken castle?

Tom Fanlin, who was placed before the age of sixteen, felt that it was very possible,

Look at Voldemort's current state, eyes, pupils?

Obviously, this guy has completely fallen into madness.

Perhaps a little, Professor, but I think there may be some other attraction to Voldemort.

Oh, of course. Dumbledore didn't say much about this.

Hogwarts Castle, as a castle that has been handed down thousands of years ago, there are always many secrets waiting for others to discover, isn't it. Maybe there is something here that Tom wants more. Dumbledore Said, However, I am more inclined that Tom wants to expand his power. He did this when he was in school. It turns out that Hogwarts is still a good recruiting point.

Fan Lin suddenly understood why Dumbledore was willing to stay here.

So, is there any question, Fanlin? Dumbledore said kindly, It's not a good idea to leave Harry behind and leave him here.

I just want to be sure. Van Lin paused, I mean, have you decided?

Decided what?

About future plans. Fan Lin shook his head.

Oh, yes, I have to fade out of Voldemort's sight so I can do something unexpected, said Dumbledore.

But what about Harry?

Oh, with you and Sirius here... What's more, I think it's necessary for me to accompany Nicolas to explore the world behind.

...

In fact, in the weeks that followed, Harry racked his brains on how he could persuade Slughorn to tell him the real memory, but no good ideas came to him, and as the days went by, he Still at a loss, doing what he always did: poring over his potions book, hoping the Prince would write something useful in the margins, these notes had already helped Harry do a lot.

This gave Harry the illusion that he hadn't learned anything before.

You won't find anything there, Hermione said firmly on Sunday night.

For the Half-Blood Prince, Hermione still has a lot of hostility.

Stop whining, Hermione, Harry said, Ron wouldn't be sitting here now without the Prince's book.

He would, if you'd listened carefully in Snape's class in first year, said Hermione without hesitation.

Harry ignored her. He had just found a spell scrawled in the margin, the words To my enemies piqued Harry's curiosity. Harry was itching to try the spell right away, but it was best not to do it in front of Hermione.

So he secretly folded the page.

They were sitting by the fire in the Gryffindor common room; the only people there were sixth years. They saw a new notice on the bulletin board just now, announcing the date of the Apparition exam, which made them very excited.

Students who turned seven before 2 April will take this first exam, after which they will be given the option to sign up for an additional placement, perhaps at (strictly managed) Hogsmeade.

In fact, Ron has been worried since he heard the notice. He hasn't learned to apparate yet, and he's afraid that he won't pass the exam. Hermione had successfully Apparated twice already, and she was quite confident. But Harry wasn't seventeen in four months, he didn't have to take the test, so it didn't matter if he could Apparate or not.

As for Fan Lin...

He had mastered Apparation in fourth grade, technically, he just needed a license.

At least you've learned to Apparate, said Ron nervously. You'll be fine for that exam in July!

I've only done it once, Harry reminded Ron; he had Apparated in his circle during their last lesson.

After wasting a lot of time complaining loudly about Apparition, Ron started working on a very difficult paper that Snape had assigned, which Valin and Hermione had already finished.

And Harry was sure he would get a low grade for his thesis because he didn't agree with Snape about the best way to defend against dementors, but he didn't care one bit: Slughorn, for him at the moment, The memory is the most important thing.

Now I'm telling you, that stupid prince doesn't want to use this book to help you, Harry! said Hermione, her voice getting louder. There's only one way to do it, and that's to cast the Imperius Curse and get someone else to help you. Ask him, but that's illegal...

Yes, I know, thanks, said Harry, without taking his eyes off the book, Dumbledore said that Veritaserum didn't work either, but there must be other ways, potions or spells... ...

You're totally wrong, said Hermione. Only you can get that memory, that's what Dumbledore said. That means no one else can convince Slughorn but you. It's not a lie The question of what potion he takes, anyone can do that...

Actually, you just need some opportunities, Harry, instead of thinking about potions or the Imperius Curse. Fan Lin said, putting down the Book of Abraham in his hand.

The Book of Abraham, so far, Fan Lin has not even fully understood the first few pages of the Book of Abraham, there is a discussion about the Philosopher's Stone.

But, it's difficult. Harry shook his head. I can't imagine how Professor Slughorn would give me a memory of Voldemort.

Compared to this, does anyone want to help me finish Snape's thesis. Ron said bitterly.

Perhaps, Lavender can. Fan Lin said.

Oh, forget it... Ron had a headache, he hadn't dealt with the matter about Lavender, and in Hermione's words, there was a great chance that the two of them would be cool if things went on like this.

Harry looked at the Half-Blood Prince's notes for a long time and found nothing useful; now it was just the four of them left in the common room, and Neville went to bed after finishing Snape's paper first. .

All around were the crackling of the fire in the fireplace and the sound of Ron's quill writing the last paragraph of his essay.

Harry closed the Half-Blood Prince book, yawned, and suddenly—

Crack! Hermione squealed softly; Ron spilled ink all over his paper; and Harry yelled, Kreacher!

The house-elf looked down at his twisted toes. Master said he wanted to know what the boy named Malfoy was doing so Kreacher came—

Crack! Dobby appeared beside Kreacher, his tea towel hat tilted on one side. Dobby is here to help too, Harry Potter! it shrieked. He also glanced at Kreacher resentfully.

Kreacher should tell Dobby that he's coming to meet Harry Potter, so they can report to Harry Potter together!

What's going on here? asked Hermione, looking startled by the sudden appearance of the house-elves. So what's next, Harry?

Harry hesitated; he hadn't told Hermione that he'd sent Kreacher and Dobby to follow Malfoy; house-elves were a touchy subject for her.

Uh...well, they're stalking Malfoy for me, he said.

And day and night, Kreacher said in a husky voice.

Dobby hasn't slept in a week, Harry Potter! Dobby said proudly, standing there staggering. Hermione looked very resentful.

You didn't sleep, Dobby? But obviously, Harry, you didn't tell him not to...

No, of course I didn't, said Harry quickly, I don't really feel like I need to say that.

Dobby, of course you can sleep, Van Lin said, and for Harry to use the house-elf to track Malfoy, at least it was more useful than his own stupid staring at the Marauder's Map. So, I don't care what you guys did, but, did you find anything?

Back to Master Al, the young master Malfoy has a noble pure blood, Kreacher said hoarsely, His appearance reminds me of my mistress, and his behavior also—

Draco Malfoy's a bad boy! Dobby said in a high-pitched voice, He, he's a bad boy—

Everything from the fringe on its tea towel to his toes was shaking, and then it ran to the hearth, as if about to jump into the fire. Harry hadn't fully reacted yet, but Fan Lin immediately ran over and grabbed Dobby. Dobby struggled for a moment, then staggered away.

Thank you, my master, gasped Dobby, and Dobby finds it still hard to speak ill of his old master...

Van Lin let him go, and Dobby straightened his tea towel and said to Kreacher provocatively, But Kreacher will know that Malfoy is not a good host for a house-elf!

Huh, we don't need to hear about your affection for Malfoy, Harry said to Kreacher. Better find out where Malfoy's gone soon.

Kreacher bent down again, and said excitedly, The little master Malfoy eats in the huge dining room, sleeps in the Slytherin dormitory, and he attends classes in various...

Dobby, tell me, Fan Lin interrupted Kreacher, has he been somewhere he shouldn't be?

It is obviously not reliable to use Kreacher to say what Malfoy has done. Kreacher is a very good servant for the Black family.

Oh, of course, Master Al, Dobby squealed, his big ball-like eyes gleaming in the firelight, according to Dobby's discovery, the boy named Malfoy didn't break the school rules, but he always Avoiding our stalking. He goes up to the second floor regularly, each time with a few different students, and they watch him out, and when he goes in...

Myrtle! Harry patted himself on the head violently, suddenly realizing. Ron stared at him, and then Hermione was a little uncomfortable, she and Van Lin had already followed Malfoy, the day Harry was injured.

That's where he's hiding, that's what he's doing...whatever he's doing! I bet that's why he keeps disappearing from the map - come to think of it, I've never seen Myrtle's here bathroom!

Maybe the inventor didn't know about the room, said Ron.

Maybe it's some kind of magic, I think... said Hermione.

Dobby, have you ever tried to go in and see what Malfoy is doing? Harry asked eagerly.

No, Harry Potter, that's impossible, said Dobby. There were guards at the door, and Dobby didn't know where they went, and disappeared in the toilet.

Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, Harry. Fan Lin reminded.

But Malfoy doesn't know Parseltongue... Harry was a little dazed, he knew that Myrtle's toilet was weird and couldn't be shown on the Marauder's Map, but Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets...

Didn't Dumbledore close it already?

There is always a way to open it, Harry. Fan Lin said, And, don't forget who he is working for.

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