A Hogwarts dissertation guide

Gently closing the magic book, Edward had already read the contents of those pages. "Secrets of Advanced Black Magic" explained in detail how to use Horcruxes and how to make Horcruxes.

"In other words, Riddle's diary is Voldemort's Horcrux?" Edward asked softly.

Dumbledore nodded and said softly: "I have thought about this possibility very early on. In fact, Tom has tried almost every possible method of immortality. I think Horcruxes are just an insignificant experiment for him."

"If he meets me, he might be able to live forever." Edward said regretfully. He still missed the sweet smell of Quirrell, which could make Edward cheer up even from several rooms away.

"Should I be lucky then?" Dumbledore told a joke that wasn't funny.

After realizing this, Dumbledore gave a dry laugh, and then he sighed heavily.

"Edward, do you understand what I want you to do?" Dumbledore said, "I hope you can help Harry destroy Voldemort's Horcrux. He must have made more than just one Horcrux."

"So what do you think that number is?" Edward asked. He vaguely felt that things were getting interesting. Perhaps, he could resurrect all of Voldemort's Horcruxes, and then eat them all in one bite!

Dumbledore turned his back to Edward and stared firmly out of the window.He could see the Quidditch pitch in the distance.

"I don't know," he said.

"Maybe ten, twenty?" Edward said with a trembling voice. When he thought about how many delicious souls he could eat, he could hardly control his voice.

"There is an upper limit to splitting a soul." Dumbledore inserted his slender fingers into his silver hair and rubbed his hair vigorously.

"I don't think even he can split the soul so many times." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Well, that's a pity." Edward said bitterly. "I thought maybe I should go to Norway for a walk. Maybe I would learn something."

Dumbledore suddenly smiled, and it was the most sincere smile he showed that night.

"If you are willing, I think this is a very good idea," Dumbledore said. "It is always good to take a break. After all, working in the castle all the time will definitely cause fatigue."

"Thank you for your understanding." Edward said with a smile, stretched out his right hand and held it with Dumbledore, "I will enjoy it."

"Well, if possible, I would prefer that you bring back a living Tom." Dumbledore said softly, "and try not to put him in your hookah."

"That depends on him," said Edward. "I think I'd better get going as soon as possible before anything happens."

"Of course," Dumbledore said apologetically, "although it may be a little too hasty, I hope you can leave as soon as possible."

"Ok."

When the sun rose again, the mountains showed a dazzling orange light edge, and the sky above was colorless and bright.The light hit Dumbledore, falling on his gray eyebrows, beard, and deep wrinkles.

"Tom...it's really exciting..."

During breakfast, Hermione was surprised to find that she did not see Edward on the staff bench. She even stood up and looked at the staff bench carefully to double-check that the chair next to Dumbledore was empty and that she was not dazzled. .

"What's wrong, Hermione?" muttered Ron, who was fighting against a roast ham.

Breakfast at Hogwarts is always huge and you can enjoy whatever you want in the Great Hall.

"Nothing." Hermione shook her head and sat back down.

The vacation is over, and they have to devote their time to studying again. In the second grade, they have to learn a lot of basic courses to prepare for future advanced courses. The courses are fully scheduled. They have to study immediately after breakfast. Head to the classroom.

"I don't know why we have so many classes," Ron complained.

Harry's face didn't look good either. He had less rest time than Hermione and Ron because Quidditch practice had started again.

This doesn't mean that Harry hates Quidditch training, it's just that he has a hard time finding a balance between training and studying.

He loved Quidditch so much that he didn't want to go to lessons at all - saving all that time for training.

Wood's demands on his players were stricter than ever before, and even in the continuous rainy days after the heavy snow, his energy did not cool down at all.The Weasley twins complained that Wood was turning into a training freak, but Harry was all for Wood's side.

Draco Malfoy was fired. They must have replaced him with a stronger Seeker, stronger than Malfoy - after all, Malfoy bought the position, and his father sponsored a large sum of gold galleons. Let the Slytherin House team all put on the brand new Nimbus 2001.

Harry wants to beat the Slytherin team so that they can beat Slytherin again in the House Cup. Together with last year's, this is two consecutive championships!

However, in fact, as long as Gryffindor does not lose the Quidditch match by a large score, it will be difficult for the Academy Cup to slip away from Gryffindor.After all, Snape not only did not deduct points from Harry this semester, but actually added a lot of points to Harry.

Both Hermione and Ron were convinced that Snape would even give Harry ten points for stepping into the classroom with his left foot.

Of course Harry didn't believe this at all, but he saw all the changes in Snape's attitude towards him.

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class the next morning, Harry and Ron were recording Professor Umbridge's lectures while still discussing things about Snape. They still haven't figured out what made Snape Napp made such a difference.

(Hermione got an exemption certificate from Edward, so she didn't have to waste time on Defense Against the Dark Arts courses.)

Umbridge is as annoying as ever, and although Ron has a new wand that allows him to cast magic, the Dueling Club has been cancelled.

Although the Weasley twins said that they planned to hold a gathering composed entirely of students, everyone would study magic, dueling skills and the like together.

This has been approved by Professor McGonagall, and she promised to discuss it with Principal Dumbledore.

Even though everything seemed so peaceful, Harry couldn't help but become nervous as the game approached.

They don't even need a final victory, just a not-too-ugly loss is enough.

Harry didn't know if it was because he was being careless, or if it was the fact that no matter where he went, he would run into Snape.At times, he even suspected that Snape was following him.

After all, Snape always showed that scary smile that made Harry shiver unconsciously.