[HP] Moonlight Lingling

Well I didn't say anything Harry you heard me wrong. "Cynthia put away her smiling face, and stared at Harry solemnly.

"Just don't say anything. Well, Draco, go ahead." Harry turned back to Draco.

"Oh, well, well..." Draco twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that Harry had a much higher rating for his treatment of Cynthia.

"You lost a diary?" Cynthia raised her brows. "Are you trying to tell me that the reason you are so worried is because you are afraid that your little secret will be made public?"

"Cynthia, did you pay attention to the important point?!" Draco was mad, "The important point is not the diary, but that diary is a powerful black magic item!"

"Diary? Black magic item? Are you kidding me?" Cynthia was speechless.

"Wait, Cynthia, don't jump to conclusions so early." Harry frowned, "Draco, tell us what you found."

"I found it in the manor's study, and because it was with the books my father wanted me to read, I thought it was from my father." Draco said angrily, "I ignored that it was placed In the box that isolates black magic, I took it out and used it directly."

"I really wrote it in the diary at first, but after a few days, it started to talk back to me." Draco said more and more regretfully, "and then on that day..."

Draco woke up and found himself next to the abandoned girls' bathroom in the hallway on the second floor.He was surprised to see that his robe was covered with chicken feathers, and there was also a faint dark red.

He panicked, but he heard someone approaching, so he turned and hid in the bathroom.In the bathroom, he cleaned his robes.

Draco waited until those people had left before returning to the corridor.When I walked out a little bit out of my wits, I happened to meet Harry and Cynthia who were going to Sirius' office.

"So, you mean, you were the one who did the secret room incident that day?" Cynthia propped her chin, thinking seriously.

"I think it's me... because I'm stupid enough to believe in a self-aware dark magic object!" Draco buried his head in his arms in annoyance.

"And then? How did you find out it was missing?" Harry asked thoughtfully.I have to say, because no one played with him when he was young and he could only read books alone, he learned a lot of other things from all kinds of weird books, such as... reasoning skills and so on .

"I used to keep it in my carry-on pocket, and then I put it under my pillow, because Tom is a really smart guy..." Draco said, "and then I found out that I might be a suspect in that incident." After that, I was scared. I asked Tom, and he told me that it happened 50 years ago, but Hagrid was the murderer... I didn't think it was right, so I argued with him. But he said... He said, he Saying that Hagrid is a half-giant and not eligible to go to Hogwarts. And saying... and saying that Muggle-borns shouldn't come to school, they're all mudbloods, they're inferior..." Draco said intermittently with.

"I felt he was dangerous, I thought, if he was still alive, he must be a very dangerous character... So I put it in a small bag containing dark magic items, and put it on my bookshelf The innermost part...But I felt that it would be unsafe to put it in the dormitory that day, because many people would enter my dormitory by looking for me... Then I wanted to take it out, but it...it was no longer there It's gone! Someone took it!" Draco panicked, his face pale and scary.

"Draco, calm down." Harry adjusted his glasses, "Although it was taken away, it doesn't necessarily mean that it will control you to open the secret room, right?"

"No, Harry!" Draco stood up uncontrollably and yelled at Harry, regardless of his aristocratic demeanor, "It's him! It's him, it's that man! His theory is that all Mudbloods Clear it out, let the wizarding world be full of pure blood!"

"This, it's not necessarily... right?" Cynthia said a little nervously when she saw Draco go crazy for the first time, she didn't like to think that people were so evil.

"It must be him, it must be that man!" Draco stood up, drew out his wand, and wrote a few words in the air.

TOMMA`VOLORIDDLE (Tom Marvolo Riddle)

Then with a wave of his wand, the words were rearranged into another sentence, causing both Harry and Cynthia to gasp.

IAMLORDVOLDEMORT (I am Voldemort)

"It must be him! He must be trying to control me and ask me to help him regain his power...what to do..." Draco closed his eyes remorsefully.

"You mean, someone sneaked in and took the diary while you weren't in the dormitory?"

"That's right. But a lot of people came into my dormitory." Draco rubbed his forehead wearily, "I really don't know who took it away...Professor Snape was in a very bad mood that day, and their paper I couldn't finish my homework, and the lounge was too noisy, so I took them to my bedroom..."

"But no matter who took it, we can't act rashly." Harry said calmly, "Anyway, as long as he doesn't hurt his classmates again, it doesn't matter much."

After reassuring Draco, they left the Room of Requirement.

But what they feared happened again.

This time it was Filch and his cat who were petrified.They seem to be trying to wipe off the obtrusive words - Filch has switched to a lot of cleaners, and only this one has worked so far, so he's trying to scrub - as a result, he has a rag in his hand , fell stiffly at the door of the bathroom, and his cat, Mrs. Norris, was tied by her tail to a candelabra.And Harry noticed that there was a line of spiders scurrying away by the window.

Sending a pale Draco back to the dormitory - he was terrified by yet another petrification incident - Cynthia and Harry walked slowly back to the dormitory.

If the murderer is said to be the one who can enter Draco's dormitory and take away the diary, then...just find the person who participated in the tutoring?

Unless there is another such thing, how could anyone else open the secret room?

A word popped up in Cynthia's mind: Horcrux.

"Harry, you said that when you came back that night, Horcruxes?" Cynthia thought of this suddenly.

"Yes, the Horcrux...Professor Dumbledore said that the locket is a relic of Slytherin, Voldemort's Horcrux, and there is a small piece of Voldemort's soul in it..." When Harry said this, he suddenly realized, " Cynthia, do you think that diary might be another Horcrux?"

"However, things like Horcruxes... I only know that it is a very evil black magic, and its purpose is to store torn souls... But, the soul is not complete, how can it maintain eternal life?" Cynthia Eyes widened in disbelief.

"Stay immortal?... You're right, Voldemort, flying away from death... Either we guessed wrong or he must be crazy." Harry nodded, agreeing with Cynthia's thoughts.

ˇChapter37大家一起演话剧（修）ˇ最新更新:2013-12-1417:32:24

Another defense against the dark arts.

Now Defense Against the Dark Arts has become a drama class, since the first class they filled out the weird test paper and encountered the group of so-called Cornish elves Hermione has been complaining because she used to treat Lohar Tet's infatuation repeatedly apologized to Harry and Ron.And all the classes after that turned into drama classes, and the actors...Harry, Ron, Cynthia, Draco, and Seamus Finnigan, another boy from Gryffindor, etc., everyone came together to act. Drama.

Originally, the only actors were Harry and Seamus, but then Lockhart suddenly became more interested in Draco as if he had discovered a new world, and asked Draco to come in from time to time—Draco once played a vampire by him After his "Defense Against the Dark Arts" class, he gritted his teeth and said that if he hadn't been a professor, he would have told his father to ban all the works of this guy!Now, hehe, let the school board vote to drive this vase away after this year!

Later, Cynthia was also publicized by the "Daily Prophet" for clearing Sirius' grievances - Cynthia said that she wanted to beat up that Lita Skeeter, but because she was unable to do so in the Ministry of Magic For the sake of denial, let her go first—Cynthia was often called up by Lockhart to play roles like female ghosts.Cynthia once put her wand on the pile of protective bracelets she was wearing when they were performing together in the scene of the Valencia, and "accidentally" threw a spell that tripped Lockhart to the ground. Apologizing with tears in his eyes: "Professor, I really didn't mean it. It must be understandable that your magic is so powerful, right?" Then, at the same time that Lockhart was extremely distressed but had to pretend to let Cynthia go, The sniggering of the Gryffindors and Slytherins who finally formed a friendly united front ended the lesson.

Hermione said that Cynthia's words directly hit her point of laughter.

Another defense against the dark arts.In this class, they performed a werewolf - Blaise and Ron were lucky to win the lottery. Under the eyes of Harry "seeking luck" and Draco "finally let me go", the two are deadly