HP Magic Biography

Harry, please turn off the alarm clock...

Fan Lin lay lazily under the quilt, he didn't want to move at all, it was rare to relax.

Ron...

Snoring...

Forget it... Harry touched helplessly for a long time, and then a spell of light knocked the alarm clock off the table.

The dormitory covered in the morning light once again regained its tranquility. If Ron's snoring was not counted, this tranquility seemed to be even more perfect.

This should be regarded as the rarest time. Compared with the fear before, the life now is extremely easy.

Voldemort's return as planned at least relieved Fanlin from worrying about something going wrong.

Almost a year and a half, which is enough to prepare for many things.

Moreover, Fan Lin also joined the Order of the Phoenix, so he could justifiably spend time in Sirius' house to find the Horcrux.

Horcruxes...

Oh, damn it, Fan Lin almost forgot that Nagini had already been killed by him, but Nagini was not a Horcrux yet.

This is where it gets really tricky.

What would Voldemort choose as his last Horcrux?

Or, more simply, why did Voldemort give up making a Horcrux?

If it's the latter, it's okay to say, but if it's the former, then you can only rely on Harry's live radar to search.

However, the current Harry is still unable to do this. He is too weak to penetrate Voldemort's brain at all. Moreover, the connection between Voldemort and Horcruxes, in Fan Lin's opinion, is not close. Otherwise, when Dumbledore destroyed the ring, Voldemort should have realized such a thing.

And that cave, Voldemort didn't even know his Horcrux had left its place.

...

Fan Lin felt that he was too bad, and he was thinking about these messy things here on the rare days when he was home.

Voldemort does not make Horcruxes, or whether the connection with Horcruxes is close, what does this have to do with him?

He has a trump card in his hand.

A special treasure against Voldemort, Harry Potter!

A one-hit kill won't do it, if you stab it a few more times, the probability of instant death will always be triggered...

Just a little less lucky.

Speaking of which, the legend of the big dog is still so loud...

Celtic hero?

Just a little less lucky...

Get up, Harry, go home! Fan Lin shouted in a bad mood.

If Harry was stronger and reached the level of Sirius, with Harry’s special attack state against Voldemort, Fan Lin would casually add a buff or something to him, and Voldemort would really become Voldemort...

No, I'm fine here...

Harry covered his head and said that he really didn't want to get up. Although Hogwarts has become worse recently, it is always better than those Muggles.

Thinking of Dudley Harry couldn't help but give him a chill.

Fan Lin naturally knew what kind of mentality Harry was in, but that didn't mean he could stay at Hogwarts.

Harry alone is very dangerous. Voldemort has many ways to reach Hogwarts, and the same is true for Fanlin.

Get up. Fan Lin shouted helplessly.

Neville had already made the bed sleepily, he had been busy for a long time last night.

In fact, most of the time

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All the time is spent looking for it.

Such as shoes, such as Toad, this is really embarrassing for Neville.

Of course, it wasn't just Neville who enjoyed this treatment, Luna was the same, that crazy little Ravenclaw girl.

However, for Fan Lin, Luna's performance is only because Luna's natural magic power is beyond imagination.

That's enough to allow Luna to see things that many people don't.

For example, Ye Qi...

Uh, this seems to have experienced or seen death, and Fan Lin can also see it. Not far from the lake in the Forbidden Forest, these little guys were expelled by Nobo.

It's just that the price is a bit high. Fan Lin is the second type. He has personally experienced the rhythm of death and almost ascended to heaven.

Get up, Harry, Ron... Hermione must be getting impatient. Fan Lin said speechlessly.

This time, the only answer to Fan Lin was silence, Harry's silence, and Ron's irregular snoring...

You forced me to do this. Fan Lin said helplessly.

Finnigan leaned over without too much trouble, and Dean, who was outside, didn't get up.

Well, well, in a row...

With a wave of Fan Lin's hand, a light blue spot of light slipped in through the gap in the curtains of the three of them.

This cry is definitely as powerful as killing a pig.

It's hard to imagine, under the warm quilt, even the skin is hot, let the last big cold hand hit everyone's butt...

How do you feel GAY in GAY...

Fan Lin! Ron screamed, You must be right, you are the only one in the whole dormitory who is so insane.

I just help you get up quickly. In order to keep you in a good state, I even use my magic power to save you the tedious washing steps. Fan Lin said with a straight face.

You think I'll believe it, damn it... Ron was furious.

Harry remained silent, and then, a pillow hit Finnigan's forehead behind Fan Lin.

It's not that good of a head.

Fan Lin returned the pillow unceremoniously, Harry, you should contact your aim more, it's very important, what if you miss the magic spell one day...

The one who answered Fan Lin was still the pillow, but this time there were two, Dean and Ron together...

Uh, the smell of hair oil reminded Fan Lin of Malfoy.

Fan Lin still remembered telling Malfoy that frequent use of hair oil would cause premature hair loss.

It looked like Malfoy had learned his lesson, otherwise, it would have been a shame to imitate his dad Lucius.

However, this will not alleviate the immediate crisis.

Harry, Ron, and Dean... these three people will not let him go.

Of course, being beaten up was unavoidable, but Harry used the spell first, so Fan Lin couldn't be blamed for that.

...

In fact, the final result of the dorm fight was that all five pillows turned into feathers and burst open.

Neville also came to his senses completely. After all, the feathers on Neville's head can explain a big problem.

It was the same for Fan Lin, three hit two, Fan Lin and Finnigan's heads were no better than Neville's, but the other side was equally as good.

The final result was that the dormitory that was cleaned so hard last night was completely scrapped. If Professor McGonagall knew about it...