The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

"Draco." Snape caught the fleeing snake in the school corridor.

"No, don't follow me, please." Draco whimpered like a sissy, he had already scolded two of his followers away, but the professor was not so easy to deal with.

With a cold face, Snape grabbed his shoulders and dragged him into an empty classroom, then conjured up a suit of clothes with magic, "Put it on quickly, what does it look like!" He cursed.

After putting on his clothes, Draco stopped crying. He sat on the ground blankly, and suddenly called out: "My book! My book!"

"what book?"

"A diary . . . the diary is lost."

"What diary? What's the use?" Snape asked with a frown.

Draco was no longer arrogant now, and confessed everything he had concealed.

Last summer, the Ministry of Magic issued a new policy to strengthen the supervision of dark magic items. In order to avoid getting burned, old Malfoy sold some of his hidden dark magic items in Knockturn Alley. One particular diary was never sold, as old Malfoy was preparing a bloody plot with the mysterious Dark Artifact.

In the original book, the old Malfoy had a conflict with the Weasleys at the Lihen Bookstore, and took advantage of the opportunity to hide the diary in Ginny Weasley's transfiguration textbook.

This diary is actually one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, which stores the soul fragments of his student days. After entering Hogwarts, the remnant soul in the diary will make waves, control Ginny Weasley, open the secret room, control the basilisk to kill people, and prepare to absorb Ginny's vitality to revive herself.

This conspiracy will inevitably affect Harry Potter, which is why Dobby, the house elf of the Malfoy family, overheard and found Harry, trying to prevent him from going to school.

That's how it should have been.

But the current situation has undergone earth-shaking changes. Because of Lohar's permission, books all over the world have become his autobiography, and the Horcrux Diary is no exception.

In the chaos of the time, old Malfoy hadn't paid attention to this cunning, wise diary. It was disguised as Lockhart's new book, mixed with the textbook Draco had just bought, and it was brought to school by Draco just like that.

"That book communicates with me. It's alive," Draco confessed to Snape tremblingly, "and taught me a lot of magic."

"Who is the original owner of this diary?"

"Gilderoy Lockhart, that's what the people in the book say."

Snape showed a surprised expression, he frowned, "Is there any more?"

"He claims to be the heir of Slytherin." Malfoy stammered, "and he said he wanted to train me to be the heir as well."

"You opened the Chamber of Secrets?!" Snape's eyes shone with a stern cold light. Draco had never seen this expression on the face of this close elder, just like a lioness who found a wounded cub .

"No, no! It's not me! I don't know anything!" Draco shook his head quickly, "Every night, I go to bed very early."

"You're under control, idiot." Snape couldn't help cursing, "Go, come with me."

Snape led a pale Draco to the headmaster's office.

As they entered, Dumbledore hastily pulled a red cloth over the star of Azura on the table, and the blinding orange light that confuses the mind was faintly visible under the fleece.

"What's the matter, Severus? Aren't you busy with the Dueling Club?" He blinked, and looked at Draco again, "It seems that Mr. Malfoy has encountered some minor situations?"

"It's not just a small situation." Snape's face was somber that he could drip, but he didn't realize that the lost diary was a Horcrux, otherwise he would have burned his ass by now.

Snape explained the situation clearly, he concealed old Malfoy's conspiracy, and only said that Draco's diary was picked up at Lihen Bookstore. Draco secretly showed gratitude on the side after hearing it.

Dumbledore leaned back slightly, making an expression of "this is what happened". The old wizard had a keen sense of smell. Not only did he sense that Snape was insincere, but he also immediately understood that the diary was very important.

There are many malicious books in the wizarding world. It is said that a wizard read a book, and his face will be stuck on the page forever. It is said that there are some strange books that will make people who read them have nightmares. , Some books will bite off the fingers of the reader.

There are countless similar examples. Elders in wizarding families will remind children not to touch books of unknown origin. Once they find something wrong, they should discard it immediately and notify their parents to deal with it.

Draco's father even reminded him to pay attention to all kinds of magic and magic items. But the kid was still tricked. He couldn't be blamed for this, after all Horcruxes were very dangerous, even old Aurors could suffer.

"Mr. Malfoy, I heard that you became a blockbuster at the Dueling Club." Dumbledore said, "Can you demonstrate your magic again?"

Draco's cheeks flushed, and he shook his head vigorously, trying to excuse that he didn't have his wand with him.

Snape lent him his wand and urged, "What are you dawdling about?"

So Draco had no choice but to throw a [shattered bones] towards the pile of candy on the principal's desk.

This time, a feeble red light shot out from the tip of the wand, which cracked the glass bowl, and that was all. It was at the level of a second-year student. Obviously, the superb level shown in the auditorium earlier was abnormal.

Snape frowned. "That book enhanced your magic? What did it tell you?"

Draco bit his lip and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "The diary made me adore it. Let me open my heart to the great Gilderoy Lockhart." He just said that, suddenly like a It was like a nightmare, with white eyes and trembling all over.

"Draco!" Snape's expression changed dramatically.

In just half a second, the little wizard calmed down, but his expression and posture became exaggerated and artificial, and he even let out a frightening smirk, holding Snape's wand in his hand, as if holding a deadly arms.

Dumbledore suddenly got up and asked, "Lockhart?"

"It's me, by the way, this is Gilderoy Lockhart. No, no, I'm not Lockhart, who am I?" Draco laughed nervously, his expression twisted, his throat The voice coming out of him was suave and cunning, "Oh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's a pleasure to see you, Albus, and you too, Severus."

Snape's face was whiter than the snow in March in an instant, Draco's tone of voice made him faintly familiar, and the fear hidden in his bone marrow was like a cold electricity, grabbing his heart.

Dumbledore lightly pressed the star of Azura, "Tom, is that you?"

"Tom? Oh shit, who's that? I can't remember... I have to check my previous memory, I have a backup. Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm , defeated by a baby, and stuffed into the body of a dog, does this kind of thing dare to call himself the Dark Lord? I have long since abandoned this name."

Draco laughed wildly, "Now I am Gilderoy Lockhart! The whole world is calling this name, what a man! Fame is influence, influence is power, and my power , has surpassed everyone in the world. The endless magic power is howling, and everything in the world obeys orders, and I am the real god!"

Snape on the side was trembling all over, as if he wanted to pounce on Draco, but his expression was very fearful and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Dumbledore's expression was serious: "Leave this child, whether you are Tom or Lockhart, do you hear me?"

Draco replied with a comical smile, "You want to resist the great Lockhart? I command you, submit!" He raised his wand and pointed it at Dumbledore.

“[Out of body]! (Imperius Curse)”