Stepfather of HP

People, the man was plainly dressed and had small eyes. After seeing Harry's gaze, he shyly hid behind Sirius.

"Who is this?" he asked Hagrid, looking up.

"This is Peter Pettigrew." Hagrid pouted, "He always follows James and the others, and James and the others take good care of him, who knows what he would do later, if it wasn't for Sirius and Lily Testimony, no one would believe that he would betray Lily and James, blow up half a street in order to escape, and kill a dozen Muggles, poor Sirius, if Lily did not wake up from the coma, he would He is about to be thrown into Azkaban without trial, and everyone thought he was the secret keeper."

Ron and Hermione leaned over curiously, "Is he also a Gryffindor?"

"Yes, he is also Gryffindor. The sorting hat is so stupid that it sorts this kind of person into Gryffindor. He doesn't even deserve to be in Slytherin. No, he doesn't deserve to be in Hogwarts." door."

Harry returned to the castle with the photo album, and after breakfast and the first class, he went to his father, "Father, does mother love you?"

Snape was frowning and inspecting the works of the first graders. Simple scabies potion could not be boiled well, and he put down the potion in his hand when he heard Harry's words, "Lily will only marry because of love."

"Then she loves James too?" Harry's emerald green eyes were full of doubts.

"Love." Snape said through gritted teeth.

"Can one person love two people?"

"Some people can, some people can't, some people have loved more than two people, everyone's love is different." Snape laughed, it turns out that Harry has grown up and started to think about love, "Did you like any girl?"

"No." Harry shook his head, "What about father, will father fall in love with the second person?"

"I only loved Lily." Whether it was the last life or this life, he had only loved this one woman.

Harry lowered his head, does that mean his father is the kind of person who loves only once in his life?

George Weasley and Fred Weasley have been silent recently. They haven't developed new products, and they haven't filled the school to find experimental products. They don't even have the energy to play pranks. They just shut themselves in empty classrooms every day Li didn't know what he was busy with.

Even their best friend Li Qiaodan couldn't ask them out, as if the fun in school could no longer attract them. When asked what they were busy with, they just said mysteriously that they were busy with a big project. They get rich.

Lee Jordan knew that they had always been dissatisfied with the Weasley family's financial situation, and hoped to open their own joke shop after graduation instead of working in the Ministry of Magic as Mrs. Weasley hoped.

I heard that they are busy with big projects, so I don't bother them anymore. Anyway, the products they develop are quite profitable.

The thing that can keep them busy is naturally the notebook. They had already forgotten about the notebook, and just threw it in the suitcase and ignored it. Who knew that the incident happened on the Quidditch training ground. They like Hermione, so naturally Malfoy, who casually said Mudblood, was very dissatisfied.

What they both wanted was to copy the teenager's thoughts written by Malfoy in the notebook into a book and distribute them to everyone in Hogwarts, so that Malfoy would be humiliated once.

Who knew that when they opened the notebook, it turned out to be blank, and they couldn't see the content even after using several spells.

This aroused the interest of the two brothers. Let me ask who doesn't want to write something in the diary that they don't want people to see. If they research the secret of the notebook, they will get rich.

They first used the water immersion method, soaking the notebook in cold water, warm water, or hot water, but there was still no reaction.

They added different proportions of vinegar and different proportions of salt to the water, but there was no reaction.

After reading the ancient books, they knew that Muggles have a secret writing method, which will only be visible when they are stained with blood, breast milk, orcs, so they sneaked to the chicken coop, drew a few tubes of chicken blood, and wiped it on the notebook, but there was still no response.

This is simply a provocation to the twins!

They bought test equipment to check the composition of the notebook paper, and used a knife to cut a piece of notebook paper for the experiment. Who knew that just after cutting one side, the other side grew back, and the part they cut out was Disappeared.

They took the scissors and wanted to cut the notebook into strips, but this time they couldn't even cut it.

Sincerely!

This time the twins are not welcome, just put the notebook on the magic flame and roast it!But after baking for a long time, the notebook didn't even turn yellow, and it was still the same.

They quickly threw the notebook into the fireplace, and the fireplace burned extremely hot, but everything in the notebook turned to ashes until the fire went out, and it remained the same.

I am not afraid of fire, I am not afraid of water, and I am afraid of corrosive potions. I am afraid of this notebook. Now it is not a question of making money from the notebook, but a question of the brothers' self-esteem.

The two brothers made their own corrosive potions, and they also bought many failed potions from their juniors, most of which belonged to Neville. I'm not afraid, otherwise how would I survive, but I'm afraid that Neville will miss seven or eight potions in one semester.

George took the straw and sucked a tube full of caustic potion, which dripped onto the notebook, which melted a small hole, but quickly closed again.

Fred crossed his arms and watched his brother's movements. The two of them made a bet on whether the caustic potion was stronger or Neville's failed potion. The loser would have to wash the winner's stinky socks for a month.

George threw the notebook into the crock pot and poured a bottle full of corrosive potions into it. A big hole was melted into the notebook. Just as he was about to laugh, the notebook slowly began to recover. After a while, it returned to original appearance.

Fred was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing at him.

Annoyed, George pushed Fred over, "Don't laugh at me, I don't believe your potion will work!"

Fred has always been very straightforward, what he wanted was a whole pot of Neville's failure potion, and he threw the entire notebook into it, the notebook sank slowly, emitting puffs of blue smoke, Fred was proud Look at George.

George smiled and pointed to the tongs pot. The notebook stopped sinking at some point, and the potion disappeared bit by bit. Finally, the restored notebook lay quietly in the tongs pot.

They left frustrated and agreed to come back tomorrow.

After the two of them left, a very faint figure floated swayingly on the notebook. The figure was wearing Slytherin robes and had a handsome face, but at this moment, his facial features were tangled together in pain, he was clutching his chest, and his brows were furrowed——Damn it The Gryffindor, who came up with so many sinister and vicious tricks, was tortured even though he was a soul movie, he looked at his hand, it was much weaker than when it was held by the Malfoy children, Don't these hateful Gryffindors know that the correct use of a notebook is to write?It made him unable to communicate with them and lure them. His life...why is it so hard, his hands and feet are hurting and his whole body is hurting...even when he was in the orphanage, he didn't experience such misery.The first thing he did after his resurrection was to kill all the red-haired Weasleys!

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Hehehehe~~~~Master Notebook, this is really just the beginning.

48. Notebook Lord’s Self-help

Professor Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was a disaster. Harry realized this from the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Fortunately, his father gave him extra lessons every day. Now his class has progressed to some practical combat spells , in addition to practicing spells, his homework is also done in his father's cram school. The two-hour prescribed time has become blurred, mainly because of the intense Quidditch training. Harry has now become a Kong stayed in his father's office in the cellar, and even spent less time with Ron and Hermione.

"Harry, what did you put in my Pensieve?" Snape realized there was something in his Pensieve.

"Lockhart's first lesson."

"scary?"

"No, it's too funny, I want to laugh when I think about it, and it affects my concentration." Even though that memory has been withdrawn, the corners of Harry's mouth still split when he mentioned it.

Before the Defense Against the Dark Arts class started, Harry still had some respect for Professor Lockhart. After all, even if the things in the books he wrote were true, he was also an extremely powerful wizard. Vampires, vampires, and trolls are all real, and they cannot be written without real experiences, and his descriptions of tidbits along the way can match reality.

But these were completely broken in the first class. Harry agreed with Ron's theory that Lockhart was just a vase for writing novels. Even Hermione had to admit that Lockhart was better at writing than writing. , the writing was better than the speaking, and the speaking was higher than his own magic level, but even so, he still did the great things in the book Hermione finally concluded-the girl is hopeless, Harry and Ron concluded .

What happened in that class?Harry, who pulled out his memory and put it into the Pensieve, could recall it calmly, instead of rolling on the ground because he couldn't help laughing.

That class was held by Slytherin and Gryffindor together. The little snake and the little lion who didn't like each other had a rare agreement. The girls were fascinated by Lockhart's beauty, while the boys hated him. Dead Lockhart.

Lockhart wore a flamboyant purple robe, took a copy of "Walking with Trolls" and admired his handsome photo on the cover for more than a minute before he started to give lectures, ["I," he pointed at his Photo, also winking and saying, "Ghidroy Lockhart, [-]rd Class Order of Merlin, Honorary Member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, five-time Wizards Weekly Award for Most Charming Smile - but I don't hang that on Speaking of which, I didn't exorcise Wan Lun's female ghost with a smile!"

He waited for everyone to laugh, and a few smiled faintly.

"I see you all bought my full book - great. I thought we'd start with a quiz today. Don't be scared - just to see how you're reading and understanding..." he posted After finishing the paper, go back to the podium and say: "I will give you three and 10 minutes. Now - start!";

Harry looked at the paper and read: 1.What color does Gilderoy Lockhart like best? 2. What is Gilderoy Lockhart's secret ambition?What do you think is Gilderoy Lockhart's greatest achievement so far? Wait, there are three full pages, and the last question is: 3.When is Gilderoy Lockhart's birthday? What would be his ideal birthday present? Half an hour later, Lockhart put away the paper and looked at it in front of the class.

"Tsk tsk - almost no one remembers my favorite color lilac. I mentioned it in "A Year with the Tibetan Snowman". A few classmates need to re-read "Weekend with Werewolves" - I am in Chapter 12 in the book clearly stated that my ideal birthday gift is that all people with magic and non-magic get along in harmony——

-But I wouldn't say no to a big bottle of Ogden Old Heat!"]

He winked mischievously at them again.Ron was looking at him with distrust now, Seamus Finnigan and Dean Thomas in front were shaking with silent laughter, but Hermione was listening intently, and Lockhart suddenly mentioned her The name startled her.

"..but Miss Hermione Granger knows that my secret ambition is to rid the world of evil, as well as sell my own line of hair conditioners—good girl! In fact—" he turned her paper over, "a hundred Min! Where's Miss Hermione Granger?"

Hermione held up a trembling hand. "Excellent!" laughed Lockhart. "Excellent! Ten points for Gryffindor! Now, without further ado..." He bent down and lifted a large, cloth-covered cage from behind the podium, and placed it in the on the table.

"Now—beware! My mission is to teach you to defend yourself against the worst things the wizarding world has ever known! You will face the most terrifying things in this classroom. But remember, as long as I am here, you will not No harm will come. All I ask is that you remain calm."

Harry wanted to take a good look at the cage.Lockhart put one hand on the hood, Dean and Seamus stopped laughing, and Neville in the first row shrank back.

"I must ask you not to scream," said Lockhart in a low voice, "that would irritate them!"

The class held their breaths, and Lockhart lifted the hood.

"Yes," he said playfully. "The Cornish elf just caught."

Seamus Finnigan couldn't help but let out a sneer, and even Lockhart couldn't have thought it was a scream of horror.

"How'' he smiled and smelled Seamus.

"Well, they're not—they're not very—dangerous, are they?" Seamus breathlessly laughed.

"Don't be so sure!" said Lockhart, wagging his finger at him in exasperation. "They might as well be cunning little saboteurs like the card devils!"

These pixies were livid, about eight inches tall, with small pointed faces and very sharp, piercing voices, like many budgerigars arguing.As soon as the hood was removed, they started chattering, jumping up and down, shaking the cages, and making all kinds of weird faces at the people nearby.

"Well," said Lockhart loudly, "see what you do with them!" He opened the cage door. 】

The classroom fell into chaos, and the elves rushed into the crowd almost a second later, the unlucky Neville, who seemed to be always less lucky than others, two of them grabbed his ears and lifted him up , and a few rushed out of the window to go to freedom. Harry believed that the Forbidden Forest would become their warm home, and hoped that they would stay away from the Whomping Willow.

The rest is nasty, they're wreaking havoc in the classroom, Merlin, Harry believes even sending Death Eaters in can wreck the classroom like this, they grab everything they can throw out They smashed everywhere, snatched books and papers from the poor students and tore them into pieces. Even the ancient paintings on the walls that had existed for an unknown number of years were not spared. The characters in the portraits fled in all directions. Gwarz knows there's a mess in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Lockhart was waving his wand like a stick, unable to cast a spell at all, he just yelled at the students to calm down, but the students didn't listen to him at all, and fled in all directions, half of the students got into the Under the table, poor Neville was hung from a chandelier.

Lockhart waved his wand and finally yelled a weird spell, but it didn't work at all, and the elves snatched his wand and threw it far away through the broken window.

Harry decided that this should all be over, and he stood up on the table, "Petrified!" The elf in front of him turned into a stone block and fell, and the students were encouraged to finally remember that they were wizards With their identities, half of the people started to use the spells they knew, all the petrification and freezing spells were the most used, and finally subdued the elves before the bell rang.

"I guess it's been a successful class, huh?" Lockhart winked at the students, earning one free roll after another.

After listening to him, Snape was silent for a while, "Everyone will be deceived by appearance, if Lockhart is not so handsome, his tricks would have been exposed long ago."

"Father is obviously more handsome than him." Harry pouted.

"You're the only one in the world who can say that." Snape ruffled his hair, "Want to see the green snake I gave you to take the poison?"

"It's called bamboo, it's a snake from China." Zhuyeqing's pronunciation is too difficult for the British, so Harry just called it bamboo.

"Bamboo, that's a good name." Snape nodded, he grabbed "Bamboo" out of the glass box, he held the seven inches of bamboo tightly, the bamboo was wrapped around his wrist, he didn't dare to move .

Taking snake venom seems to be very simple. It is a wide-mouthed bottle with a piece of paper on it. After forcing the snake to open its mouth, press the snake's teeth on it and wait for the snake to spit out the venom. Kui snake's venom is very expensive, almost as expensive as gold. It is expensive, but it is not so valuable in the wizarding world. There is no way, there are too many things more poisonous than snake venom in the wizarding world, but Snape wants to find a way to remove the venom of the basilisk by studying the venom of ordinary poisonous snakes.

Xiaozhu, who had been poisoned, was thrown back into the glass box, huddled up in aggrieved, "Bastard, big bastard, I want to go home..."

"It doesn't seem happy," Harry couldn't help saying.

"It's a snake." Snape glanced at Harry.

The twins' experiments continued, and their methods became increasingly extreme, like last night when they dropped their notebooks into a vat of corrosive potions just before they left the empty classroom.

After they left, Mr. Soul Piece in the notebook almost forced himself to absorb the liquid with tears in his eyes, otherwise he would be killed if he soaked it overnight. Now Mr. Soul Piece is already afraid of the twins.

In fact, the twins experiment can't kill him, Hun Pian Jun can recover every time, but the painful process is inevitable.

This time he didn't have time to hide himself, and he was blocked by George who went back and forth, "Who are you?"

"I'm Tom Riddle." Soul Pieces simply stopped hiding, thanks to Draco's selfless devotion to vitality, he can communicate with others.

"You are the owner of the notebook?" George remembered the name written on the notebook.

"No, I am a slave of the Malfoy family, and the notebook is just my prison."

"Yes, I died under the curse of Abraxas Malfoy, and my soul was imprisoned in this notebook by him, and I will be a servant of the Malfoy family forever." The notebook master only regrets that he didn't think of being able to appear in the editor earlier. He knew that Gryffindor was a bunch of fools with a sense of justice, and it was easiest to gain their trust and sympathy with such tragic stories.

"Then why didn't you show up in the first place?"

"Without Malfoy's order, I can't show up, if it's not too uncomfortable...I..." Mr. Notebook lowered his head, trying to appear as painful as possible.

"I'm sorry, I... I don't know." George panicked a little, and felt sorry for the poor ghost when he thought of the experiments their brothers had done.

"It's okay, the soul can't feel real pain."

He felt even more guilty when he said George. Fred came back at this time, but he didn't believe the story of Mr. Notebook. His logic was simple. Mr. Notebook is a Slytherin, and Slytherins are cunning. Believe in the words of Mr. Notebook.

The twins discussed for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution, and finally decided to take the notebook out of the empty classroom, take it to the dormitory and hide it, and try to find out about this Tom Riddle.

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I originally wanted to write about the twins continuing to abuse the notebook, but no matter how weak the notebook is, it is still Voldemort's soul movie, so there is the above story, will the twins be fooled? 49. Notebook stolen

"Tom Riddle..." George said the name silently, and he felt inexplicably familiar when he heard it for the first time, "I seem to have seen this name before."

"I felt the same way when you said it."

The two were looking through the old graduation albums in the school library, and finally found the name in the 1938 Slytherin album.

In fact, he was the number one character in the Slytherin graduation yearbook, Tom Marvolo Riddle Hogwarts Special Contribution Award Winner, Student Union President, Hogwarts Outstanding Graduate.Next to these introductions was a photograph of him, in black and white, of a handsome young man smiling nonchalantly at the twins.

"I know why I am so familiar with him. There are his trophies in the prize showroom." The twins are often punished by teachers for various things. They almost wiped every trophy in the prize showroom, at least Ten times!

"Looks like a very powerful person." Fred sighed, but the powerful Slytherin needs to be more careful.

"Since he's so powerful, why hasn't anyone in the wizarding world heard of him?" George closed his yearbook, "Could it be that he was killed and trapped in the notebook because he was very young?"

"Stupid! He's still wearing a Hogwarts uniform, but the yearbook says he's an outstanding graduate, and it doesn't say that he disappeared halfway." People who have already graduated, why are they still wearing Hogwarts uniforms? What about Hogwarts uniforms?Could it be that he was attacked immediately after the graduation ceremony?The more Fred thought about it, the more strange it became.

"What are you doing?" Harry and Ron have been paying attention to the twins for a long time. They have been mysterious recently, and now they are looking up books in the library.

"Don't do bad things! Mom will send a Howler letter." Ron threatened them, and Harry wanted to tell him that Ron in his dream had already received a Howler letter. A Weasley who received a Howler letter at Hogwarts.

The twins looked at each other, one put their arms around Harry's neck, and the other put an arm around Ron's neck, "Do you two seem to be doing bad things? We are good children who keep their own place." If they keep their own way, Azka All the people living in the class are saints.

"Both of you? Evil...be safe?" Ron was really going to throw up.

"We're just normal people who've dedicated our lives to the cause of pranks," George said.

"Yes, at best we have done nothing good, and we have done absolutely nothing wrong," said Fred.

Harry was amused by them, and having twins would never be short of jokes, "The 1938 yearbook? What are you doing looking through it?" Harry noticed the yearbook on the table.

"Check someone." George felt that there was nothing to hide.

"Yes, you can also help us. It would be best if you can find Hermione." Fred nodded.

"Hermione is busy with her Defense Against the Dark Arts homework, eight inches of... shit... eight inches of flattering Lockhart," said Ron, pursing his lips.

"I'd rather write eight inches about Lockhart being a liar." Over time, this point has been widely spread among boys, but most girls are still obsessed. Bewildered by appearance.

"No, that's a bad idea. Lockhart is the teacher." George said, and Harry and Ron looked at him like monsters.

"Are you George? Or has something changed?"

"Believe me, he's George, and what he's saying is that we can prove him a liar in a better way and make him look bad in front of the whole school." Fred chuckled strangely.

"No... no... it's not good!" A small Gryffindor ran over in a panic. He wore glasses and carried a camera with him. His name was Colin Revere, a first grader, and he is currently a A die-hard fan of the Gryffindor Quidditch team and a voluntary photographer, Wood asked him to take pictures of the Gryffindor players' movements so that he could grasp the movements at any time. His dream was to be a seeker, so his best The fan is Harry.

"What's wrong?" Harry stopped him.

"The Gryffindor dormitory...has been stolen! Prefect Weasley asked me to find Senior George and Senior Fred. Their rooms were the most robbed."

The thieves were obviously not familiar with the internal situation of the Gryffindor Tower. Several bedrooms were opened and closed without moving anything. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the main target was the twins' bedroom. Their beds were turned over the most. The mattresses were cut open, all the boxes were opened, and the contents inside were turned into a mess. The thieves obviously did not target money. The gold galleons and silver nuts that George hid in the smelly socks were not touched at all. But the notebook they hid in the pillow is missing.

Professor McGonagall directed the Gryffindors to check the items with a livid face. He frowned even more after hearing that only the notebook was lost.

"I asked carefully, and the twins said that they bought the notebook in a second-hand store. It looks very ordinary, and it is a blank notebook, but the name on the notebook is—Tom Marvolo Riddle." Of course Mag still remembered As soon as he entered the school, the elementary school boy who had attracted much attention because of his outstanding magic talent and snake language talent also knew his other identity. The relic of that person reappeared in Hogwarts and disappeared mysteriously. A smell of conspiracy.

"Hogwarts will be very special this year." Dumbledore said, looking at Snape who was silent beside him, "Don't you want to say something, Severus?"

"We must find the notebook and the person who took it. The notebook is very dangerous." Ever since the notebook was stolen, Snape had expected this day, but he did not expect that the notebook had fallen into the hands of the Weasley twins. His attitude was not confused by the notebook.

"Do you already have a suspect in mind?"

"Yes." He has been staring at Draco Malfoy since the beginning of school. He is not the idiot that Lucius thinks his son is a simple and kind little prince. Anyone with a little sense can see that Draco and the notebook However, since the beginning of school, Malfoy has not shown the slightest bewitched appearance, and the Slytherins have also said that they have never seen him holding an ordinary notebook. You must know that the Slytherins will not follow him for a classmate. The dean lied, they must be telling the truth.

"Then I will leave this matter to you, Severus. Until the notebook is found, this matter should be treated as an ordinary lost item."

Harry does his homework on his own dedicated desk in the bedroom. His father's office often receives some students, and the small animals who do labor services and the Slytherins who talk about things often come and go there, Harry thinks It was not suitable for me to stay in the office, so I put the desk in the bedroom.

He didn't pay much attention when he heard someone knock on the door and walked in, until his father raised his tone.

"I always thought you were a smart kid Draco, but you're obviously not as smart as I thought."

"I don't know what you mean, Professor." Draco's tone revealed a certain coldness.

"That notebook is very dangerous Draco, very dangerous!"

"Are you referring to the notebook lost by the Weasley twins today? Or the notebook lost by mine? I think it's clear that Arthur Weasley stole him while he was inspecting dark magic items. Apparently he thought he gave His kids with nothing found a good blank notebook, and the twins lost it." Draco shrugged.

"You... If I find out that you have hidden the notebook, I will throw you back to Malfoy Manor immediately, and never allow you to set foot in Hogwarts."

"Yes, if you find out, but you never will, because I swear I didn't steal the notebook." He just got back what was his, and Draco hung up with a sense of triumph. The mysterious smile is gone.

An angry Snape took out a glass of Scotch whiskey from the wine cabinet, poured it into a wide-mouth glass, and after taking a sip, he calmed down a little, "Come out when you've heard enough!"

"Father." Harry came out of the bedroom, smiling sheepishly, "Father suspects that Draco stole the twins' notebook?"

"It's not doubt, it's certainty." Snape pressed his swollen forehead. These brats, one by one, didn't make him worry. Harry just became more obedient, and Draco started to play tricks again. Draco from the previous life Co was as difficult to deal with as Draco in this life, but at least he was a well-behaved and obedient child in front of him before the fifth grade.

"That notebook is dangerous? But that's not what I heard from the twins."

"What did the twins tell you?" There are also twins, who are even more difficult than the previous life. How could the notebook fall into their hands?

"They... if I say it... I'm asking for immunity for the twins, because they violated at least twenty school rules in this matter." Harry listened to his father's tone, and the notebook matter seemed serious, but He didn't want the twins to be punished, and Gryffindor to be deducted points.

"Hmph!" Snape snorted coldly, "Yes, I can ask the headmaster to give them immunity, but they have to explain everything in front of me, the headmaster, and Professor McGonagall. If there is any concealment or lie, You will be punished twice!"

When the twins told Harry the matter, they knew they couldn't hide it from Professor Snape. There was no way, Harry was too loyal and dependent on Professor Snape, and there was no sign of youth rebellion at all. They just I hope that when Harry "sells out" them, he will fight for a little bit of rights for them, such as——

"We really won't be punished?" The Twins repeatedly demanded assurances from the Big Three.

"No." Mag said with a straight face, "If you are completely frank."

"Can I have written proof?" George was still worried.

"Hmph!" Snape snorted coldly, "Don't push yourself too far."

The twins immediately fell silent, "But..."

"You have my guarantee." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Okay." The twins nodded.

"Start with the train..." The twins tell how they met Malfoy on the train, and how they stole the notebook because of Malfoy's rudeness...

When they talked about this, they clearly felt that Mag's condemning eyes were drawn like knives, making them tremble in fright.

Then they talked about how they discovered the weirdness of the notebook and did various experiments on the notebook. When talking about the experiment process, the expressions of the Big Three were very strange.

"I accidentally discovered that there was a ghost in the notebook. He told me that he was cursed by Abraxas Malfoy and died. His soul was imprisoned in this notebook by him, and he would be a servant of the Malfoy family forever." George said .

When he heard that there was a ghost in the notebook, even Snape, who knew the existence of the soul piece, changed his face, not to mention Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall. The three of them exchanged glances and signaled the twins to continue talking.

"But I didn't believe it," Fred recalled. "We decided to look up Tom Riddle and took the notebook back to Gryffindor Tower. We found him in the yearbook of the class of 1938." , but there is no record about him after that, when we were in the library, Colin told us that a robbery happened, but there were no classes at that time, many people were in the public hall, and no one saw the thief."

"We've got a clue about the burglar, you can go." Having got all the facts, Dumbledore let the twins go.

This incident is really weird. Tom's relic reappeared at Hogwarts, and there was a soul exactly the same as that of young Tom, but they knew that the main soul was fleeing, so what was in the notebook?

"Severus, do you have something to tell me?" Dumbledore said.

"Yes, I have something to say."

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I didn't expect that...hehehe...

50. Halloween

Recently, Snape has been busy again, often returning to the cellar after ten o'clock. At that time, Harry had already returned to the dormitory because of the new strict curfew imposed by Hogwarts. It was originally stipulated that he was not allowed to walk around the castle after 10:30. It was already 09:30 ahead of time, and the portraits guarding the four school dormitories were also strictly ordered. After the time limit, students were prohibited from entering and leaving. If someone came back late, he had to notify the prefect or be accompanied by a teacher before entering.

Harry narrowly passed the test a few times, and later he couldn’t wait for his father in the cellar. He wanted to talk to his father during class, but his father told him that he had to leave Hogwarts for a few days, and that the Potions class was temporarily taken over by someone else. .

"What are you going to do?"

"Go and check a few things." Snape said only in general.