Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

If only an ordinary Ravenclaw crown.

Needless to say, he will definitely take it directly.

But alas, it became Voldemort's Horcrux.

And it's also a relatively evil horcrux, which is different from a small ~ scum machine like a diary.

The mere proximity made Braun's heart wary - warning him to leave quickly.

Braun, of course, wouldn't have rushed over to it.

"Fortunately, the crown has not yet woken up.

As long as you don't touch it, it's safe. "

After finding some old books that were out of print, Braun decided to leave.

Because it's Sunday, there is no one.

Everyone is either in the library or outside playing.

Braun cautiously returned to the break room with his book in his hand.

After placing the book, carefully remove Voldemort's notebook.

It seems to be because Braun hasn't used it for a long time.

As soon as I took it out, the handwriting appeared on the notebook.

"Hello, Braun hasn't spoken to me for so long, is something wrong?"

Look at the scribbled handwriting on it.

Braun replied:

"It's nothing, I forgot about you and only remembered it today. "

The ink on the diary appeared again and again, and disappeared again and again.

Braun could see that his words had made the other party angry.

But he didn't care in the slightest.

This is not the golden crown of Ravenclaw.

It's just a little diary that I made at the beginning.

In anger, he is still being pinched by himself.

It seems that Tom himself has discovered this problem and has calmed down:

"Did you find what I told you?"

"Disappearing cabinets, of course. So I'm starting to trust you a little bit. "

"Really? That's great. I am harmless. I'm just an old memory. "

The journal once again rambled on and on about how harmless he was, in the hope that Braun would let his guard down.

But Braun, who understood its essence, did not believe a word of these words.

After listening with a sneer in my heart.

Braun asked again.

"Tom, can I ask you some questions?"

"Of course, just ask. I'd be happy to help you with your doubts. "

"Well, do you know the nature of magic, what is magic, and what is the purpose of learning magic?"

The diary was silent for a while, and then the handwriting slowly appeared:

"Personally, I think. The essence of magic is that wishes come true.

Whatever you want, you can succeed. "

Braun frowned and wrote:

"Then why study magic?

Isn't it possible for us to achieve our dreams when we are not enrolled in school?

Although sometimes this is uncontrollable.

But when we got in, we didn't have this ability and relied on a wand for everything. "

"yes. But like you said, that's uncontrollable.

All we have to do is control the magic. Otherwise, we are likely to cause harm to those around us. That's what we learn magic for.

And as far as I can guess. Of course, this is just speculation.

I feel like we're going to lose some of our magic when we get in?"

"Weakened somewhat? Are you saying our magic is engulfed?"

"No, the total amount hasn't changed, but some of it can't be used.

I don't know why. "

"Why?

Of course, it's because that part of the magic has been solidified into a fixed guardian magic. "

Braun said secretly in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Voldemort in his youth would be able to discover so many things that ordinary wizards could not detect.

No wonder he was able to become the Dark Lord who wreaked havoc on the wizarding world of England.

If he hadn't broken his brain later, maybe his village killing team would have succeeded.

"I see. "

Braun pretended to be inspired.

Seeing Braun let his guard down, Tom Riddle hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue:

"Braun, have you ever heard of the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets as a pureblood?"

"Chamber of Secrets, what's that?"

Braun asked, slightly surprised.

He was really surprised this time.

I didn't expect Voldemort to confide in him such news.

In the original book, he directly controlled the secret room opened by Ginny after eroding her mind.

I don't tell these things directly.

"It seems that Voldemort is in a hurry.

I know that I am not so easy to strategize, so I want to attract my interest first.

After all, no Slytherin could refuse a Slytherin Vault. "

"It is said that Slytherin once left behind a secret room after leaving school.

There's a monster in the secret room.

Only the inheritors of Slytherin will be able to enter it.

Unleash the Mudblood in the Monster Purification Academy to gain the Slytherin Legacy. "

"That's it!"

Braun was pleasantly surprised.

Just when Tom thought Braun was going to take the bait.

"Not interested. We had a great chat this time, and I'll see you next time!"

Then he snapped the journal shut.

It seems that Tom Riddle is really feeling angry.

The diary shook incessantly, the pages clattered, and Braun almost lost his grip.

"I didn't expect it to be able to manipulate the diary to move? Forget all about it!"

Two spells hit the journal and silenced him.

Braun could clearly feel that the power of the journal had been weakened considerably.

"Sure enough, it's Voldemort's weakest Horcrux. I was subdued by such an easy way. "

Muttering to himself, Braun shoved the notebook back again. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Sitting at the table, he began to ponder the words that Voldemort had said.

"The essence of magic is to make wishes come true?

So why were ancient wizards able to manipulate the elements?

According to Voldemort, modern wizards are less like truth-seekers and more like ...... Warlock?

Is it a change of time or is it affected in some way?"

Braun thought with a frown.

In fact, he also discovered this problem.

That is, some ancient magic cannot be used.

Although it is said that his holy light bullet is manipulating the explosion of the elements.

But in essence, it's actually about tapping into the power in the bloodline.

Or the ability to make all wishes come true.

"It's really strong to have your wishes come true, but it's restrictive. Because only thought can succeed but the unknown one?

Imagination is limited, but the unknown is limitless.

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Maybe that's why the wizarding world hasn't been able to grow for so many years......

This...... Is it because of God?"

Braun couldn't help but ask himself.

The pair of pupils reflected in the sky in Helbo's memory appeared in his mind again.

Powerful, mysterious.

There is also the snake god that the black snake witch of the Black Continent believes in.

And......

Merlin's father.

Looking through the bedroom window, you can see the bottom of the deep lake.

Braun muttered:

"Take your time, the truth, I'll reveal it someday. "

......

After dinner.

Braun went to the infirmary again to help for an hour.

Only then did I go back to the lounge.

The common room was filled with smoke, and of course it wasn't like someone was smoking or that it was on fire.

Rather, it was a large group of little wizards with a cold who had drunk the cold medicine and the smoke that came out of their ears and heads.

But that didn't stop them from having fun.

On the contrary, it was because of the smoke that the little snakes played hide and seek.

Still, the puffs of smoke made them catch each time.

But it still keeps them entertained.

"Sabini, you have a cold, too, and Daphne?"

Braun couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the two little wizards sitting side by side by the fire.

"It's all Sabini's fault! He's going to mess with the big squid.

Then we were splashed with water. "

Daphne grumbled.

"How did you provoke it?"

Braun wondered.

The big squid is still very docile, and the average student will not get angry when he touches it.

"You ask him!"

Daphne huffed.

"I, I cut it a tentacle. "

As he spoke, Sabini took out a tentacle to show off.

Braun seemed speechless.

Although it is said that the tentacles of the squid can be broken and can grow longer.

But it's still very unpleasant to be cut off by someone else.

And the sabiniche is not small, enough to make a dish.

Huh, a dish?

This made Braun's eyes light up.

"What do you want to do? It's mine. I want to keep it as a memento. "

Sabini cautiously put away his tentacles.

Braun bewitched:

"Sabini, what's the use of keeping this? And do you have a collection? "

"You, what do you want to do?"

Braun leaned over and muttered what he thought.

Sabini is also a sight to behold.

"Alright, you cut out a piece and help me make a specimen. Then let's go taste it!"

"What do you gods say secretly?"

Daphne was not happy with whispering without herself.

He slapped Braun fiercely.

"We want to go and taste what this tentacle tastes like, would you like to go with us?"

Braun whispered.

"I'm not going, it's disgusting. "

Daphne refused.

"Let's go, it's okay for you to stay here anyway. "

Although Daphne righteously refused, she was eventually pulled away by Braun.

The three of them sneaked into the kitchen.

"Is there anything going on, gentlemen? Oh, and Miss. "。