[HP] How to properly feed the savior

"Why are you standing here?" Ginny came over dragging the box, followed by a dejected Harry. "Is there no place?"

"There's one more, but . . . " He thought it best not to bother Tom at the moment.

Neville muttered under his breath, "The mad girl is in there."

"She's fine." Ginny laughed, "Don't believe those rumors."

Harry walked right past them and opened the door of the box as if he hadn't heard their discussion.They looked at each other and followed.

In the box, Tom sat there with an insincere smirk on his face, and the temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees because of their entry.Neville shuddered.Harry put the luggage on the shelf as if he didn't notice anything.

The girl who was called "Mad Girl" was sitting next to Tom, holding an overturned magazine in her hand, and staring at Harry with pale eyes over the top of the magazine.It was obvious that Harry was far more attracted to the girl than Tom.As soon as he saw the girl he understood why Tom had reacted that way.Lovegood is not a particularly long and sweet girl, but she has an ethereal temperament, messy light golden long hair, playful and cute carrot earrings and cork necklace are more reminiscent of fairy tales fairy.He could see Tom's eyes twinkling with the longing known as collectors.

He didn't expect much from Tom's ability to include the girl in his collection.

Ginny introduced them to each other, and everyone in the box fell into an awkward silence. In the end, Neville broke the deadlock and showed them his birthday present, a rare plant called Mibu Mibao.

"What's the use of this thing?" Harry asked, looking at the plant that looked like a stunted little gray cactus.

"It has an amazing self-defense mechanism, you see—"

As soon as he heard what Neville said, he reflexively put on a protective shield for himself.Tom also summoned a transparent floating shield.

Under everyone's curious gaze, Neville poked the little cactus with a quill pen, and a foul-smelling dark green juice sprayed out from all the bumps on the little cactus, splashing everywhere in the car. Luna blocked the stinky juice with a magazine in time, and everyone else was sprayed straight.

"It's really impressive." Tom waved his wand, and the stinky juice was swept away. "Is there any use for its juice?"

Before Neville could answer, the door of the box was pulled open, Ravenclaw's Seeker Qiu Zhang stood at the door, his eyes wandered among Harry, Luna and Riddle, and finally fell On Riddle. "Hi, I remember you." Qiu Zhang greeted, "You also signed up for the Triwizard Tournament last year."

This time around Harry the temperature began to drop sharply.

"Oh, hi," replied Tom dryly.

"I haven't seen you before. You should be in seventh grade this year too?" Cho smiled shyly, making Harry's eyes straighten.

"I took a break from school for a while due to a magical accident." Riddle almost opened his mouth to lie. "For the OWLs, I have to repeat my fifth year courses."

"That's such a pity." Qiu showed a polite and regretful expression, "What kind of magical accident is it? If you don't mind..."

"Please sit down." Riddle pointed to the seat next to Neville.

The box of the train is the standard of a room for six people, and they sit in the order of first come, first come.Luna and Ginny were by the window, Riddle sat next to Luna, and he sat on Riddle's right.Opposite him was Neville, with Harry between Neville and Ginny.Now that there was an extra Autumn, Neville and Harry had to squeeze in to get Cho to sit down.Judging from the eager look in Harry's eyes, Harry was probably willing to give anything to switch places with Neville, but Neville didn't notice Harry's eyes.

"That's a time magic that went wrong." Riddle folded his arms, talking nonsense. "It's related to my summer homework. Because I have excellent grades, the professor will assign me some extra research projects according to my progress. They didn't find out that I was missing until the beginning of the semester, but I actually arrived 50 years later. You You can imagine my surprise, Professor Dumbledore kindly arranged for me to retake it - in the time I came from, he was only a professor of transfiguration, and I dare say he was as shocked as I was."

"You said before that it was rebuilt..."

"Of course, they need to confirm that I am indeed in this time and space first. At the beginning, many people thought that when I woke up one day, I would find myself back in the original time and space. I cooperated with the Ministry of Magic The relevant departments have done a lot of work, such large-scale tampering with time is very dangerous, but in the end no problems were found. So they allowed me to return to Hogwarts."

Cho, Luna, Neville, and Ginny were all listening intently, only Harry kept rolling his eyes, and wanted to say something several times, but he gave up after seeing the expressions of the others.

"That sounds terrible." Qiu showed a regretful expression, and he didn't know what he was regretting. "Nice to meet you." She stood up, smiled at Riddle, and left their box gracefully. "See you later."

Harry watched Qiu go far away, then suddenly thumped the table and said angrily to Riddle, "Stay away from her!"

"I didn't get close to her. She wanted to get close to her." Riddle raised his eyebrows, looking very interested.

"I thought Cho Chang was Diggory's girlfriend, and they danced together at the ball last year." He remembered that it was for this reason that Harry failed to invite Cho to be his dance partner.

"They blew it," said Ginny bluntly. "Diggory's father wanted him to work at the Ministry of Magic after graduation, and Cho's family wanted her to return to China—especially after You-Know-Who returned. There was a quarrel about this matter, and Qiu was very sad during that time."

"So she believes what I say." Harry puffed out his chest.

"She often shed tears about it," Luna added in that erratic tone. "She still loves Cedric, although Cedric can only make her sad. I guess she is looking for a new relationship, Get over Cedric quickly."

Harry's eyes were bright, and he looked hopeful.

"It seems that she has found her target." Luna slowly shifted her eyes to Riddle.

"I'm not interested in her." Tom replied bluntly, "Harry, you go after her, I support you."

"Oh." Harry was taken aback for a moment, "It's really not like you would say that."

"What do you think I'll say?" Riddle continued to look at Harry with that interested look. "Since you value her so much, I will consider kidnapping her, send you a threatening letter, and ask you to beg for mercy obediently, otherwise I will recite the Cruciatus Curse to her and record her screams for you? To be honest , If I really plan to do this, I won't tell you in advance. But don't worry, I don't have this plan, and I don't need this kind of means to ask you to beg for mercy. "

Neville turned pale, and Luna laughed loudly.

"Tom, what you said seems to be true." Ginny couldn't help but condemned.

"If I find out that you dare to touch a hair of her..." Harry clenched his fists.

"The premise is that her hair is attractive enough to make me want to move it." Riddle pouted.Luna laughed even harder.

An hour later, Hermione and Ron returned.

"I'm starving." Ron sat down next to him, took a chocolate frog from the table and took a bite. "Who do you think the Slytherin prefects are?"

"Malfoy." Harry replied without thinking.

"Yeah," Ron mumbled.

"And that cow, Pansy Parkinson," said Hermione sharply.

"That girl with straight black hair?" He thought for a while, and there is indeed such a girl who often hangs out with Malfoy and the others. Although she looks very delicate, she looks like a tomboy in her gestures. type. "She looks pretty."

Hermione shot him a reproachful look.

Harry didn't join the topic, but seemed to be attracted by the magazine in Luna's hand suddenly, "Can you lend me a read?"

"Is there anything interesting on it?" Ron asked vaguely, taking a big bite of the pot cake.

"Of course not," said Hermione haughtily. "Everyone knows that The Quibbler is a piece of rubbish."

"Have you seen it?" Riddle raised an eyebrow.

"Uh, no."

"Then how do you know it's trash?"

Hermione choked.

"Give it back to me, thanks." Luna took the magazine back from Harry.

"That article about Sirius was interesting," Harry whispered.

"What what?" Ron choked on the pot cake, "Lend me to see!"

Whether the article about Sirius was really interesting or not they probably won't know, because then Malfoy and the two buddies swayed over, with a smug sneer on their faces.However, seeing Riddle present, the smile on Malfoy's face disappeared like stinky juice, and replaced with a rather complicated expression, a little stiff, a little reluctant, and a hint of sincerity lurking.The new Slytherin leader cleared his throat, and before he could speak, Harry robbed him first:

"what's wrong?"

"I heard that the two prefects of Gryffindor are in this box, so I came here to say hello." Malfoy didn't look at Hermione and Ron at all, "I didn't have time to say it in the prefects box just now, although we used to have a lot of friends." However, since we have all become prefects, we should let go of the past and take maintaining the order of the school and the honor of the college as our duty. I believe both of us can understand this."

After speaking, Malfoy strode away with two followers.

Ron's mouth was open, and the pot cake in his hand dropped without realizing it.

"Is he really Malfoy? Not someone drinking Polyjuice Potion to tease us?" Ron asked immediately, looking overly frightened. "Or who cast the Imperius Curse on him?"

"I think it's just that old Malfoy has a hard time in front of his master recently." Riddle's words made half of the people in the box deep in thought, while the other half showed a confused expression.

Harry clearly understood what Riddle was saying, "You mean...that man, he didn't finish what he told old Malfoy? Did it have something to do with Fudge?"

"The guarded door in the Ministry of Magic is just old Malfoy's task of atonement." Riddle said slowly.

"The door? What door?" Harry looked more panicked than puzzled.

"Didn't you see it in your dreams? A dark, narrow corridor leading to a locked door?"

Harry's face slowly revealed an expression of sudden realization, "It's in the Ministry of Magic?"

"It's right next door to where you were being tried. I went to see it, but was stopped by the guards at headquarters."

"So when I got out of the interrogation that day, I saw Malfoy... He didn't go to Fudge, he went to the door?"

"Both of you," Ron asked angrily, "can you tell me what the hell you're talking about?"

Riddle and Harry looked at each other without answering.

"What's behind that door?" Harry asked after a while.

"We thought it might be 'the weapon,'" he offered the answer, "but what it was, we have no way of knowing."

This time Ron, Hermione, and Ginny understood. "I thought that thing would be in Hogwarts." Ron said with a sense of loss.

"This means that we don't control that weapon, and neither does the other party." Hermione pointed out the key point, "It's controlled by Fudge."

"That is to say, it's not far from the opponent taking control of this weapon." Ron sighed, picked up the pot cake and blew the ashes.

"Are you discussing the weapon Fudge used to murder the goblin?" Luna asked curiously.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mines of Ningbingjiang~(≧▽≦)/~Everyone’s enthusiastic messages yesterday made me feel full of love~(*^__^*)

In addition, I suddenly discovered that the update task load is very large recently... So I observed my chapters and found a bad thing——

Why does each chapter become 4000 words=口=!

I can't bear to update 8000 words every day =dish=!

So... In order to ensure continuous updates, under the update adjustment, if it is a chapter of 4000 words, it will be a rhythm of double updates a day and a single update.

If it’s a chapter of 3000 words, it’s still the same double update~