Mentor and Friends

Harry looked at Tom, silent, not knowing what to say.

Tom doesn't seem to have put this thing down yet?

He had thought that Tom should have forgotten these things after so long, or that he should have kept his words in his heart, but... Obviously it doesn't look like this now.

Tom still seems to be obsessed with what he said to him before?

"Tom..." Harry actually didn't want to discuss these things too much with Tom. For Tom, what he believed, he always thought it was right.

Just like myself, since he believes that rights are not everything, then he will definitely continue to think so, even if the Ministry of Magic intervened in Hogwarts affairs in the fifth grade, which made his school year so difficult, but he still did not The idea of ​​seizing power in the Ministry of Magic was born.

This was his insistence, contrary to Tom's.

"Tom, our ideas are different." Harry looked at him seriously, "What you think, and what I think, are completely different." No matter how hard Tom tried to convince himself, he still couldn't agree with some things. Still unwavering, "Let's not discuss this anymore, shall we?"

"Harry," Tom held Harry's hand, stopping him from leaving, "why, why are you so indifferent? Grindelwald has already started to plot against you, hasn't he?"

"He can't figure me out," Harry said calmly, "I know a lot of his secrets, and if I use this as an excuse, he can't figure me out."

"Why are you so confident!"

"Because I know him." Or Hermione knows him, she can always judge his character from Grindelwald's behavior, and Harry, because he knows a little more, knows Grindelwald better "I know his concerns."

As long as he still cared about Dumbledore, Harry had the ability to keep Grindelwald from touching himself.

"You..." Seeing Harry's calmness as always, Tom suddenly felt a little bit gritted his teeth, "Why are you so sure!"

"Tom, we have different views on things," Harry sighed softly. "I can't say whether what you're doing is right or wrong. It's not a bad thing for a person to have goals."

The bad thing is how much harm this goal will cause to innocent people in the future.

"Then why, can't you come and help me?" You have such great power, if you come to help me, then one day when I really complete the miracle of flying away from death, then I will take you with me, it's not good ?

"Ah……"

Tom saw it clearly, and Harry smiled sarcastically.

It was disdain for his suggestion, complete disdain, and Tom was sure he saw that.

"I can help you with many things," Harry said word by word, looking at Tom, "but this is the only thing that is absolutely impossible!"

why?

Before Tom could say this, Harry took his hand away and left.

"Why?" Tom stood where he was, looking at the closed door again in a daze, "Why?"

Why, you obviously have that ability, but you are willing to be a professor in Hogwarts instead of helping me?

Power...is there anything wrong with power?

"I'll prove it to you, Harry," Tom murmured.

I'll prove it to you, when I'm successful, what reason do you have to say power isn't everything?

Tom cast a few more spells on the door and took out what he had taken from the room in Hogsmeade.

When the package was opened and several stone-like but not stone-like objects appeared inside, the whole room was filled with a dignified atmosphere.

Even a powerful dark wizard had to keep his eyes bright in front of these things.

These few things are so suitable for research on the soul. If Tom hadn’t met that woman by chance, and that woman had a good impression of Tom, and she was willing to deal with Tom because of her eccentric temper, then these things would not be so good. It's already available.

Tom took out an inconspicuous bag from the box, untied the bag, and took out a notebook. He looked at the notebook with a smug smile on his lips.

This is a smile that no one has ever seen from Tom. It is completely different from his usual gentle and elegant smile. In other words, this is a smile that is more familiar to the children in the orphanage where he originally lived.

"If I succeed the first time, I will surely succeed the second time."

Because of the unknown reason of fainting last semester, Tom always thought that it was a sequela of making Horcruxes, or that there was an error in the process of making Horcruxes himself. That's right, he attributed the cause of his coma to the sequelae of Horcrux production and his current strength is not enough.

He is not an idiot, he will not always rely on his own strength, and he does not mind using external force when necessary.

With the obsidian and what he has now, even though it's been less than a year since he made the first Horcrux, he doesn't think it's a problem to make another one.

only……

He needs to finalize the container for making the Horcrux, as well as the candidate...

Harry, on the other hand, was distracted by Tom.

Harry couldn't help being sarcastic at the thought of Tom asking himself to help.

He can let Tom enter and leave the j□j area, and he can help him with many things, because he knows that even if he doesn't help, Tom will find a way from other channels. He is so busy that he rarely sees people lose weight in a busy day-he complained that he had lost a lot of weight recently when he was on Christmas leave-but if Tom wanted to find someone, he could always find him and fool him into giving himself Approved.

Instead of this, it's better to have him watching to see if the development of these things deviates from what he knows.

If so, then all the better.

The recent events that happened in his time and space are too heavy, the flames of war that have spread for nearly three generations, and people's fear of the "mysterious man" has not faded away.

Harry knew that if he continued to pay attention like this, it was very likely that he would act on impulse, but he couldn't do it if he kept indifferent to the developments here.

"Harry..." Ron held Harry back as soon as he saw Harry enter the door, "What shall we do?"

"Ron," Harry rubbed his forehead, "the next time you really want to yell, you have to pay attention to who is next to you."

Ron was actually very alert, and he helped Harry a lot during the battle, but once he entered a more comfortable environment, his alertness disappeared completely, just like when Ron was a student, every time he practiced Quidditch , is always not very good, but when it comes to playing, he can always gradually enter the state.

But the court is different from life. On the court, it doesn’t matter if you make a mistake or something, as long as there are no problems at critical moments, but what about life now?

How did Ron take back that sentence after he said it?

"How did I know he was there!" Ron said sadly.

To be correct, he didn't know Grindelwald at all, but the first time he heard Harry say that surname, he said something without going through his brain.

Who knew that the person involved was actually there!

Merlin, don't take you to mess with me like this!

Although Ron doesn't understand the history of Muggles at all, and he doesn't know what "World War II" is, he still remembers that Grindelwald is the Dark Lord, and at that time even British wizards were afraid of him this matter.

He exposed people's old background in front of people, and if people didn't think about him, his last name was Weasley.

"Harry, what are we going to do?" Ron asked sadly.

"Nothing," said Harry calmly.

"Ugh?"

"If we stay at Hogwarts, he won't be stupid enough to come to Hogwarts." Not only because he won't be stupid enough to confront Hogwarts, but also because there is Dumbledore here.

After the Arianna incident, Dumbledore was still reluctant to see him, and he, or dare not come to see Dumbledore?

"We just need to stay at Hogwarts, as for the summer vacation..."

During the summer vacation, he will always have a way to prevent Grindelwald from finding them. Abraxas is Malfoy's young master, and he will never break into Malfoy Manor. Tom is in trouble, and he probably has to Tom is invited as a guest.

"I sent back a message to Hermione last time. Although I didn't know that Grindelwald was in the UK at the time, I have already told her about the strangeness of this space. Let's see if she can find a way to send the message over before the summer vacation. Bar."

Things have developed so far, he wants to intervene but he doesn't know what to do now, he doesn't want to think about anything now when his head is in a mess.

What I look forward to most now is that Hermione can find a way to send him a letter sooner, telling him what to do now.

At least Hermione can give him a guideline, so he won't be in such a difficult situation now.

And in Harry's space:

Hermione came out of the basement wearily.

Since the last time she successfully sent a message and received a reply from Harry, she was finally able to let go of her dangling heart.

It's just that after that, no matter what method she used, she couldn't find a way to send the message there. The teleportation space that she found originally seemed to be closed after that time.

"You need to rest." The Malfoy family was having breakfast, seeing Hermione coming out, Narcissa looked at Hermione with some distress.

These days Hermione almost always lives in Malfoy Manor, just to be able to find information about Harry and Ron in the first place.

"I know." Hermione rubbed her forehead, she also knew that she was too tired recently.

Narcissa gave her son a wink.

Draco walked towards Hermione knowingly: "You haven't slept all night, go up and freshen up first, and I'll bring you breakfast later." He said, pulling Hermione up upstairs without any explanation.

Seeing the backs of the two going upstairs, Narcissa smiled gently.

Lucius, on the other hand, looked at the newspaper without saying a word.

He knew what Narcissa meant, but he was still struggling with the issue of pure blood, so he didn't say a word about Narcissa's decision.

Narcissa ignored Lucius' expressionless face.

In her opinion, since Draco likes it, then she should support him, shouldn't she?

After going through the war, she has actually taken a lot of things away.