HP Cronos

"Can I sit here?" Nora caught Harry's eyes.

The boy with black hair and green eyes seemed like a nice guy.Seeing him always made Nora feel a sense of guilt, but it was Voldemort who had orphaned him.

With a strange expression on Harry's face, as if he had stuffed a handful of all-flavored beans into his mouth, he said with difficulty, "Yes."

Nora sat down politely.

He is a Horcrux.Nora sensed this as soon as she entered the auditorium, and she glanced back at Dumbledore, how cruel is it to turn a living person into a Horcrux?

She couldn't help touching the ring in her pocket.The Fragmentation Curse makes the soul fragments in it disappear, but it cannot harm the resurrection stone which has powerful magic power.Now it looks intact.

Nora sensed a strong gaze, and she looked up to meet Draco Malfoy's gaze, who was staring intently at her.

what happened?Nora was at a loss.Hasn't she disappeared long ago in this world?

"Are you Nora Gray?" asked a pretty girl with red hair first.

"Yes." Nora said, she was about to say something made up, such as transferring from the United States or something.It's actually because her German and French are so poor that she can't name any other European country.

"I heard you were a student more than 50 years ago," she said bluntly. "Professor Slughorn told us."

"And I've seen you," said another brown-haired girl, "but you were just a ghost then."

Nora choked on the pumpkin juice.Not far away, Professor Slughorn sneezed.He seemed to be deliberately avoiding looking in this direction.

ghost?That's awesome, no wonder some people have that ghost-seeing look on their faces.She finally understood the strange smile on Dumbledore's face.

He clearly knew that it wasn't some space-time magic, the girl died, and the ghost that was the epitome of her life was the best evidence.

"Hey, Nora." Nearly Headless Nick floated up and greeted her excitedly, "You're alive? It's incredible, how did you do it?"

The entire long table, or the entire auditorium, stared at her.

"It's hard to explain." Nora said slowly, "Actually, I don't know how I survived. Maybe you can ask Principal Dumbledore."

He must be able to make up a reasonable explanation.

She made up her mind not to say another word on the subject.

"Professor Slughorn said that you and the mysterious man were very good friends." Another said, "They are inseparable, and they are in pairs."

How did she not know about this?She and Riddle had been pretending not to know each other at school.So what the hell was old man Slughorn talking about?

Nora stared at the old man with a big belly on the teacher's bench, and found that he was also glancing at her from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Nora suddenly understood.Slughorn, despite his vanity, was not one to make up stories, and what he said was true, the Nora and Riddle of this world used to be inseparable at school.

Taking a step back, this group of students is not afraid to talk about him openly in school.They actually became interested in his scandal.This is absolutely impossible to appear on "Voldemort".

Is this change?In a way, he's become more "human" than some label of horror.

Nora decided to continue playing dumb: "Mysterious man? Who is that?"

"It's Tom Riddle," said Harry suddenly. "His followers call him 'Voldemort.'"

Everyone looked at her with burning eyes.

"No, not very good friends." Nora said firmly, in case she seemed to be an old friend with "Voldemort" and became the target of school bullying.She fled before more questions came crashing down on her.

Apart from everyone's probing eyes, Nora's life in Hogwarts was colorful.

As a glorious sixth grade student, a student who only passed five subjects in the OWLS examination, she didn't need to take any classes and had a lot of free time.

And Dumbledore lived up to expectations, and made up an impeccable rhetoric in a few words.Convince the Hogwarts students that Nora's condition is the result of an unfinished ancient magic.

In Hogwarts and even the entire wizarding world, Dumbledore is the absolute authority on magic.Even if you don't believe it, you can't find a reason to refute it.

Slughorn was also very interested in the resurrected student and invited her to join the Slug Club, but was rejected by Nora.

And the ghosts in the hallway always greet her.

"You look much more lively." Nearly Headless Nick said. "Ah, you were always silent and full of confusion back then. I knew you were different from us."

"I've forgotten all about being a ghost." Nora shrugged.

A pale, blond boy passed by, looking at her suspiciously.

Nora remembered him as Draco Malfoy, grandson of Abthaxter Malfoy.

Nora felt that her most urgent task was to practice Occlumency well. When she hurried upstairs with a bunch of books about Occlumency borrowed from the library, she bumped into Dumbledore and Snape in the corridor. Dispute.

"You actually believed her... an unknown..."

"Calm down, Severus...she's trustworthy."

"reason."

"I can't tell you."

Nora hesitated for a while whether to interrupt them, but the sallow-faced Potions Professor had already swept off his robes, turned and left.

Severus Snape.He will die, in whatever fate.Be bitten to death by Nagini, or the Dark Lord himself will give him a death sentence.Either his betrayal was discovered, or to save the boy.

The sad Dark Lord, he doesn't understand love, so he has never seen the traitor beside him.

"You can come out, Miss Grey," said Dumbledore.

Nora came out of the corner awkwardly: "I definitely didn't mean to eavesdrop, Professor."

"I know." Dumbledore said gently, looking at the book in Nora's hand, "Are you practicing Occlumency?"

"Yes, Professor... Headmaster, but it's not going very well," Nora said. "I still don't know what it's like to empty my mind."

"Perhaps I can help you," said Dumbledore, smiling.

Nora hesitated for a moment.But who else could she trust besides Dumbledore?

"Well, please, Professor," said Nora.

Unexpectedly, on the way to the eighth floor after dinner, Nora ran into Malfoy.Everyone was eating in the cafeteria at this time, and there were only the two of them in this corridor.

Draco Malfoy looked paler than usual, and he stared at her like she owed him hundreds of Galleons.

"Hi, what a coincidence," Nora greeted dryly.She didn't like anyone in the Malfoy family.

Unexpectedly, he immediately took out his wand, pointed at her nose and asked, "Why did you appear here?! Have you told Dumbledore everything?! I knew I shouldn't trust you!"

Are all the Malfoys so uneducated?

"What's the matter?" Nora yelled quickly, "Calm down! Calm down! I don't know you at all! Why do I know about you?"

"You don't remember?" he asked, still pointing his wand at her. "Then why are you here?"

"Actually, I don't remember a single thing about my 'death'. Is it strange that I'm here? This is a public place, anyone can be here," said Nora, frowning, " Did I ever know you? When I was a ghost?"

"No, no," said Malfoy viciously, but put down his wand.

Norah had little impression of the boy, and in this fleeting glimpse of the future he was not an important figure.Nora remembered Dumbledore, Harry, Neville, Snape, but not quite sure what happened to him.

"Get out of here, this is my place," Malfoy said fiercely.

"This isn't anyone's place," Nora retorted, "and I came first."

Malfoy gave her a complicated look and left.

What a bad tempered boy.Nora thought.

Interesting news from Hogwarts.

A student named Nora Gray who died more than 50 years ago has been brought back to life.

"Nora Gray..." the person in front of the fireplace said the name in a soft tone, "ah, a friend I haven't seen for many years."

Judging from his appearance, he could hardly be called a human being.

"Nice to see her, isn't it, Nagini," he hissed.

A big snake named Nagini lay lazily at his feet.

No one in the basement dared to make a sound.

"Tell your son, Narcissa," said Voldemort softly, "bring me the dead girl, and if he does, I can cancel his previous mission."

"Really? My master?" Naxisha asked excitedly, she fell to her knees on the ground in surprise, "Thank you for your mercy."

"It is only a small punishment," said Voldemort. "I will not send that boy to his death, for the sake of his father's loyalty. Do you think I will?"

"Of course you won't." Narcissa said hurriedly, "You are our leader, the only leader."

"Lucius used to be my friend, a subordinate I trusted very much." Voldemort looked condescendingly at the woman kneeling on the ground, and he changed the subject, "So, you know, how much I trusted him before, I now So disappointed in him."

"He is repenting, Master." Naxisha said tremblingly, "He was just confused for a while... You know best how loyal you have been to you all the time."

Voldemort let out a cruel and grim laugh: "Yes, loyal. I hope your son will not disappoint me over and over again like his father did."

Bellacrist questioned: "Why did you bring her here? Obviously, she has already taken refuge with Dumbledore! She betrayed you, we should kill her immediately."

"Are you questioning my decision? Bella." The person sitting on the chair asked slowly.

"I absolutely dare not..."

"Shut up then," said Voldemort coldly, looking at Narcissa. "I want her to appear before me, as soon as possible."

The author has something to say: Dumbledore is so busy because he is not as busy as he appears in front of Harry.

I don't think Dumbledore is as busy as Harry thinks.The reason why he didn't stay in the office was firstly to avoid people from the Ministry of Magic, secondly, to prevent Harry from becoming dependent on him, and thirdly, he was indeed busy destroying Horcruxes.