MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 49 sleepless, sleepless...
The new book has been reviewed. It happened yesterday. The title of the book is [bookid=3384828, bookname=“The child of the old Wang family next door is called Xiao Ming”]. First of all, I declare that this is a series in my lifetime, that is, it will be finished in my lifetime.
Well, the first one I want to write is "Full-time Master", the protagonist Wu Xuefeng, the first-generation vice-captain of Excellent Era, and the three champions. At the end of the third season, he retired because he was too old. Well, he is older than Lao Wei. ...
This story is going to adopt a little system flow, a bit like "Slam Dunk: Immortal Dao", get points to strengthen attributes such as operation and awareness, otherwise, how can Lao Wu, who is already 32 years old in the eighth season, fight with his juniors two years later. ...
Of course, this old Wu is no longer that old Wu...
"Every support has a carry heart!" - Wu Xuefeng.
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Asker is playing a big game of chess...
He and Dumbledore were the only ones who knew this, and Dumbledore had an epiphany after he returned to his office and opened the bag containing the powerful recovery agent.
"It's really cunning..."
Dumbledore looked at the empty bottle in the bag with a helpless, wry smile on his face. Fortunately, he didn't give Asker too many extra points, otherwise he would have been miserable. Looking back on Asker's performance at the time, Dumbledore almost believed it, and the man hiding in the crowd must also believe it.
Although Dumbledore didn't know who opened the secret room and released the basilisk, he firmly believed that the person must have been in the crowd at the time. This judgment is based on Dumbledore's understanding of a person. No matter who the person who opened the secret room is, this person must be inseparable from that person—
Voldemort!
Dumbledore first rejected the possibility of Voldemort's comeback. At the end of the last school year, he was severely injured by Harry, and it has only been less than half a year since now, so it is impossible to recover so quickly. In the same way, even if he has recovered, the last failure will make him understand that this is not the time when he is rampant. In Hogwarts, it is a dragon, he has to ride, it is a tiger, He has to lie down too!
Then, Voldemort's subordinates?
If Dumbledore was Voldemort, he would now just dig a deep hole as much as possible to bury himself in, curl up, lick his wounds, and wait until he is strong enough to appear in people's sight. Because Voldemort's most loyal Death Eaters either went to prison in Azkaban, or died, and the survivors either survived by betraying others to whitewash themselves, or they were not firm in the beginning, Snake Rat Wall grass at both ends. Such people, Voldemort will give their life to them?
To open the Chamber of Secrets requires Parseltongue. Dumbledore knew this for a long time. Fifty years ago, he began to pay attention to the Chamber of Secrets because of the death of Myrtle, and fifty years was enough time for Dumbledore to find out. Lots of stuff. If a Parseltongue can be found, Dumbledore can open the Chamber of Secrets and go in to kill, banish or subdue the basilisk, and Salazar Slytherin's legacy can be returned to the public.
Leaning on the chair and thinking for a while, Dumbledore decided to continue watching. Anyway, with the previous play, no more students would be attacked in a short period of time.
Asker may be selfish at times, but this time he was brave enough to set himself up as a target. He succeeded in holding back the hatred. Before he fell, no student at Hogwarts would have an accident.
Of course, except for the unlucky ones, like Myrtle fifty years ago, one can only feel that luck is really a mysterious thing.
"You have grown a lot in one year."
Dumbledore said with a smile, temporarily relieved this burden, and he began to deal with another matter, a matter that was likely to be more threatening than the Chamber of Secrets—
The Ministry of Magic wants to enter Hogwarts!
There is a document on Dumbledore's desk. This time no one will explain it. The definition of the document has changed from discussion to notification and order. The Ministry of Magic has completely ignored Dumbledore's existence and will send an investigator to Hogwarts investigates the whereabouts of Sirius Black!
"Sulug White..."
Dumbledore looked at the name of the investigator mentioned at the end of the document, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. As far as he knew, there seemed to be no such person among Cornelius Fudge's cronies. This was a new face.
newbie...
It's not a good thing that Cornelius Fudge's power is expanding faster than Dumbledore thinks. Under the leadership of a sheep, no matter how brave a lion is, it will become as cowardly as a sheep, not to mention that in Dumbledore's eyes, Cornelius Fudge is only a groundhog at best.
The day after tomorrow at the latest, Hogwarts will welcome an unwelcome guest.
Dumbledore thinks so, but not everything is as he thinks. After all, he is just a person, an old man, a more powerful old man, that's all.
The Screaming Shack, which is far from Hogwarts, was well refurbished by Suruger, at least it can live in people, not a messy dog kennel. A tent with a traceless stretch spell was placed in the center. Suluge was eating supper in the tent. There was a cage on the edge of the tent, and there was a **** dog that was apathetic and covered in bruises.
The steaming beef stew with potatoes was fragrant, and Suluge ate it with relish, without caring about the resentful eyes of the **** dog. Suruger would not think that starving a dog for two days and not giving him something to eat is sinful. Maybe it's a bit perverted to say it. Suluge got pleasure from this sadistic behavior, and gained pleasure, and it was a complete mess.
"Ugh..."
The **** dog was so hungry that he couldn't even open his eyelids. Suluge had been eating and drinking in front of him for two whole days. At the beginning, the **** dog would shout twice to protest, but now he has Thinking about this, he has already started to count down to his own life, this ruthless Suruge, simply put him to death.
After eating supper, Suluge stood up burping. He drank a little bit of wine today, maybe because of his poor alcohol intake, he walked staggeringly, as if he would fall down at any moment. Shaking from side to side, staggering to the front of the cage, Suluge patted the cage a few times with his hands and shouted to the **** dog, "Get up, you idiot!"
The **** dog raised his eyelids, glanced at Suluge, his eyelids drooped, and he continued to lie on his back half-dead. The mesh of this cage is too thin, otherwise the **** dog is going to give this **** a bite to sober him up.
"Clang clang~"
Suluge kicked the cage a few times with his feet and yelled a few more words, but the **** dog was still virtuous and half-dead. Suluge stopped and stared at the **** dog for a long time. He took out a fragrant chicken leg from his pocket and stuffed it through a relatively large grid at the top of the cage.
The chicken leg hit the **** dog on the head, he opened his eyes, and now there is a question in front of him——
To eat or not to eat?
There was no hesitation in this, the **** dog took the chicken leg without thinking, and ate it up. Sucking on the chicken bones, the **** dog's spirit improved a little, but his hunger was even stronger, which made him have a bad premonition.
Suluge smiled grimly, turned around and walked towards the bed. The **** dog looked at his back, gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, his appetite was aroused, and it was not easy to suppress it, he didn't even want to sleep well tonight.
"Cuckoo~"
The **** dog bit the chicken bone angrily, chewed it and swallowed it, as if it was Surug.
"The day after tomorrow, I'm going to Hogwarts." Sulug, who was already lying on the bed, suddenly said, "As a special investigator from the Ministry of Magic, I'm going there to arrest the traitor who betrayed the Potters. "
"..." The **** dog held his breath, hoping that Suluge would say something more.
"Idiot, don't think that you really have no responsibility at all... You are also responsible for one-third of the tragedy that night. After all, you recommended Peter."
Suluge said with a sneer, this sentence stung the **** dog's heart, which is also true. For so many years, no matter how much the **** dog hated the real traitor, he actually hated himself the most. If he hadn't chosen to believe in that unreliable Peter, things wouldn't have gotten to where they are today.
"One-third of the responsibility lies with you, and one-third of the responsibility lies with Peter..." Suluge paused here, the **** dog almost thought he had fallen asleep, but Suluge said coldly again : "There is another person who is also responsible for one-third... He told that person about Peter!"
The **** dog's eyes widened. This is a question he has been unable to find an answer to for so many years. How did Voldemort know that Peter was the secrecy!
Only the Potters, Peter and the Big Black Dog knew about this matter. He always thought that Peter took the initiative to inform, but now Suluge said that it was actually another person's whistleblower!
who's that person?
The **** dog pricked up his ears, but Suluge's snoring came soon, he fell asleep, but the **** dog was completely insomnia.
Coincidentally, in Hogwarts' underground, Slytherin's bedroom, Asker also lost sleep.
It may be a bit inappropriate to say this. Asker is actually "insomniac". He really wants to sleep, but he has an excited roommate who can't sleep.
"I bet a copper nut, the person who opened the secret room must be our Slytherin!"
Draco beamed and said cheerfully, if others saw this enthusiasm, they might think he became the captain of the Slytherin team. Crabbe and Goyle, two chubby little ones, each holding a bag of potato chips and thinking hard, looked fascinated.
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Fortunately, Draco didn't expect these two guys with IQs not even a fraction of his weight to understand, and the only audience he recognized was actually Asker.
What is Asker doing now...
"Close your earplugs and listen."
Aske, who was really helpless, cast a spell on himself, and suddenly the world was quiet, and he could sleep soundly. Under such good conditions, he fell asleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes. He was really tired, not physically, but his head and heart.
"Asker, who do you think the person who opened the secret room would be? This is so handsome!" Draco muttered to himself happily for a long time, but when he turned his head, he found that Asker was already asleep and his snoring was fast. More than Draco's voice.
Draco: (??□′)?︵┻━┻
Draco's bed was closest to Asker, less than half a meter apart, so Draco jumped from his bed to Asker's bed.
It's a good start, but it doesn't mean a good ending.
"All petrochemicals..."
If Hermione sees what Asker is doing now, she will definitely think that Asker has the habit of sleepwalking. I saw Asker stretched out a hand, pointed it directly at Draco's face, and chanted a spell.
Draco was petrified, standing at the end of Usk's bed in a cock-free posture. At about the same time, the two chubby dudes couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep holding the potato chips.
Then, Draco was tragic.
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