Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

"Arthur, you shouldn't be so impulsive."Hagrid held up Mr. Weasley and kindly dusted him off, almost causing him to vomit blood.

"That bad guy Lucius will definitely plot against you behind your back."

"Am I afraid of him? Okay, Rubeus, put me down quickly. Mr. Weasley wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and came to Ginny's side,"Ginny, are you okay?""

"No, it's okay, Dad."The little girl said a little timidly.

At first, it was a verbal conflict, until she angrily threw the cauldron at Draco Malfoy, and the two started fighting.

"Huh?"Wayne came over at this time and stopped Ginny who was about to pick up the crucible:"This is the 72nd edition of"Transfiguration Guide"》？"

"Can I exchange it with you for a new textbook? This book is quite a few years old"

"Wayne, no..."Mr. Weasley wanted to say something else, but Wayne had already handed Ginny the brand new textbook without any explanation.

"Mr. Weasley, although there are no errors in the old version of the textbook, many newly improved spells have been recorded recently."

"For me, this book has great collection value."Wayne smiled.

"Besides, you don’t want Ginny to lose at the starting line, right?"

Mr. Weasley stopped talking at this time, and seeing that Wayne kept rubbing the old textbook, he obviously really liked it and was not concerned about their face.

"Thank you, Wayne. Ginny whispered.

"Just take what you need."The boy's smile made the little girl's face turn as red as her hair.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

There was another commotion from the crowd. Lockhart, who was holding the autograph session, saw that his limelight had been stolen here, so he quickly came over to see what was going on.

A grumpy short man squeezed through the crowd roughly, looking for He took a picture of Lockhart from an angle and was about to encounter Hermione who was unaware of it.

The smile on Wayne's face turned cold and his eyes flickered.

The man flew out and hit the corner hard. He screamed in pain.

Wayne stepped forward, crushed the camera that was thrown to the ground, and stared at the man who was still howling with cold eyes.

"If you haven't learned what politeness is, don't embarrass yourself."

The man was about to open his mouth to curse, but when he met Wayne's indifferent gaze, his body was almost frozen and he couldn't say a word.

"What is your name."Wayne asked condescendingly.

"I, I am a reporter from the"Daily Prophet", Cipri Ampalaya, you, what do you want to do," the man replied subconsciously, and then became a little angry after saying that, he was actually frightened by a child.

In his heart His anger grew stronger, but thinking of Wayne's emotionless look just now, he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

He suddenly flew so far away, someone must have done something to him, and he wasn't sure if it was this little wizard.

997"Get out of here!"

Looking at the trampled camera with distress, the man stood up in embarrassment and ran outside.

"Wayne, it's okay, he didn't touch me."Hermione walked up and said softly.

She also knew why Wayne suddenly became angry.

The girl's eyes were full of sweetness and she hugged Wayne's arm.

Looking at the man's leaving back, Wayne gave Hermione A smiling face, and then he muttered something.

He doesn't like to use black magic, but that doesn't mean he can't use it.

He is now using his real name as Link to put a curse on the man just now. If he is lucky, he will lose his arms and legs at most.

Bad luck...I'm afraid no one will be able to see him again.

What Wayne lost was just a tiny bit of vitality, which was all restored in one sip of Phoenix King's Milk.

In the distance, Ginny looked at Wayne's back, her eyes sparkling.

After coming out of the bookstore.

Mr. Weasley repeatedly told everyone not to mention what happened just now.

Otherwise, Jasmine would know that he would be in trouble again.

Hagrid also came to the Leaky Cauldron with everyone this time. Everyone drank a glass of butterbeer before going home.

Wayne thought for a while and realized that it was only a few days anyway, so he did not go back to Cedric's house. Instead, he sent Hermione back and returned to his own home.

Opening the worn Transfiguration textbook, there was a worn black notebook inside.

The cover has faded, but is in very good condition without too many wrinkles.

Put in the second-hand book section, it is just an ordinary notebook.

No one could have imagined that this was actually the first Horcrux made by Voldemort for himself, and it was also the most special one.

Voldemort made a total of six Horcruxes intentionally or unintentionally (the seventh one has not yet been made). Only the diary has its own memory, consciousness, and thinking ability.

Wayne did not immediately initiate a chat with Tom, but first put the notebook into a box alone.

This box has runes that isolate magic and perception, and is also under a tracking spell, so it can be found no matter where it is.

Make some preparations first, and then have a good chat with this senior.

He spent the next few days making a special ink mixed with the troll's saliva, dragon's blood.

He also made a special trip to Devon County to find Newt and asked for some venom from the Winged Demon.

All kinds of high-end materials and all kinds of disgusting things make this special ink become...It’s hard to describe in one word.

It has powerful life energy and is also fragrant.

Guaranteed to make Tom horny.

Two days later, September 1st.

It's the beginning of the new semester, and little wizards from all over the country are flocking to King's Cross Station.

Qiu and Hermione packed their luggage and were taken to Wayne's home by Gardevoir.

"It may feel a little uncomfortable for a while, so eat this first."

Wayne handed over two blue pills.

"What's this?"Hermione asked curiously

"To prevent motion sickness, the apparation reaction over long distances will be more severe, so it’s best to take it just in case."

Hearing this, the two of them took the medicine obediently and let Wayne hold their hands.

Feng Wang circled the room with a loud singing voice, and the flames left a long trace behind her, killing all three of them. The package then suddenly exploded.

When the light dissipated, the three people in the room and the Phoenix King also disappeared.

Hogwarts, the principal's office.

The three Waynes appeared in the empty office, He Min and Qiu hugged his arms tightly, their faces very pale.

Even though they were mentally prepared, they never thought it would be so uncomfortable.

It was as if their internal organs had left their bodies to ride a roller coaster. After playing around on the ground, I came back to work with satisfaction.

Every part of my body felt a different nausea and discomfort, but because of the motion sickness medicine I took, I couldn't vomit it out.

"Come, eat some plums."

Wein gave the two women a few ordinary black plums. The sweet and sour taste made them stretch their foreheads and feel a lot more comfortable.

"I will never come to school this way again."

Hermione hit the boy's arm angrily. She would rather take a half-day train ride than suffer this fate again.

"It’s better than the Portkey." Qiu Ye commented:"You’ll get used to it after a few more visits.""

"Ms. Zhang is right, it does take a while to get used to using Phoenix for long-distance travel."

A gentle voice came from the spiral staircase, and Dumbledore walked down with a smile.

"Children, it’s such a pleasure to see you in advance"

"Hello principal."Hermione and Qiu immediately became a little cautious. They broke the school rules and did not come to the school by train.

But Dumbledore had no intention of pursuing it at all. Instead, he conjured up a large table of desserts and lemon tea for several people. eat some first

"Tweet!"

After Fox saw Feng Wang, he approached him diligently. With the master's permission, Feng Wang flew out of the window with his little follower.

"how was your vacation?"Dumbledore looked at Wayne

"Not bad, I learned a lot of new knowledge, but it was a bit deserted. Wayne smiled and said,"The life in school is richer and more exciting.""

"Yeah, this castle is always fascinating."Dumbledore strongly agreed with the young man's point of view:

"Especially seeing the active figures of you young people, I feel a lot younger."

"You are not very old."Wayne shook his head.

Lao Deng is only 110 years old this year, which is really nothing to a wizard. Like Damocles, who developed the Wolfsbane potion, he is almost 200 years old this year, and he is still alive and kicking. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Dumbledore smiled and did not refute.

Qiu and Hermione simply ate a little and stood up to leave. They knew that the principal had something important to do with Wayne, and it was not appropriate for him to do so. stay here

"Professor (cacb), I have some questions here. How about you help me answer them first?"

Wayne did not rush to help Aberforth with his treatment. Instead, he dealt with the problems he encountered while studying magic during the summer vacation.

The more he knew, the more confusion he felt.

As long as the most basic wizard can rely on chanting spells, Using magic spells is enough to satisfy one's heart.

The elite wizards who enter the palace pursue silent spells, hair smoothing spells, and greater power of spells.

Going further, the wizards' understanding of magic will change, even if it is created by others. The curse, when it comes to his own hands, he also wants to put his own mark on it.

What he is pursuing at this time is the essence of magic.

After listening to Wayne talking a lot, Dumbledore shook his head slightly.

"Sorry, Mr. Lawrence, I can't answer these questions for you."

"Need more money?"Wayne asked tentatively.

Dumbledore:"......"

"of course not. The old man was so angry at Wayne's brain circuit that he couldn't laugh or cry:"If possible, I will do my best to answer these questions for you.""

"But sometimes the answer is not the most important, but what you receive during the pursuit is the key."Dumbledore said with profound meaning:

"Me, Tom, Grindelwald, Nico, have all gone through such a period"

"Flamel got it right, so he created the Philosopher's Stone"

"But the three of us figured it out, saw the essence of magic, and were hundreds of millions stronger than other wizards."

Dumbledore looked at the boy with relief and crossed his fingers:"It's your turn now, Mr. Lawrence."

"Being able to touch this field in the second grade is a unique thing in the history of magic."

"Oh well."Wayne was a little disappointed.

He also understood what Dumbledore meant. After all, what others taught him was not as profound as his own.

"Shall we go to the Pig's Head Bar now?"

"No, Aberforth is still busy right now. Let's wait until after lunch time."

"If you want, you can take a look at the books here. They are all treasures not found in the restricted book area."

Wayne was not polite. He came to the bookshelf and chose a book called"Screaming Souls".

This book had serious signs of being read. Someone had read it recently, probably Dumbledore himself.

Magic There are still relatively few books about the soul in the world, and this book is also very obscure and difficult to understand. In many places, the author only uses his own speculation without substantive evidence, which seems very laborious. When it was time to set off, Wien Read the first two chapters

"Professor, can you lend me this book first?"Wayne looked at Dumbledore[]

"Of course, but please take care of it, it is the property of the school and not my private collection."Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then readily agreed.

"Don't worry."Wayne put the book in his pocket.

"How are we going to get there?"

"Fox and Phoenix went out to play, so let's walk there. You haven't been to Hogsmeade yet, right? Lao

Deng asked intentionally or unintentionally, and Wayne nodded naturally.

"I'm not even in my third year yet, and going to Hogsmeade is against school rules."

Dumbledore was now accustomed to Wayne's style and was not surprised by his answer.

The two of them went around in circles, bypassing the row of beautiful storefronts on the street, and came to a wine shop on the side road of the village.

A tattered wooden sign hung from a stand, depicting a severed boar's head, blood stains soaking through the white cloth wrapping it.

This decoration is also incredible. Before entering the door, Wayne's appetite has been lost.

Dumbledore didn't knock on the door, but pushed it open and walked in with Wayne.

The room was small, dark, very dirty, and exuded a strong smell of mutton. Wayne silently cast a Soaking Curse on himself, but Dumbledore took it for granted.

An angry voice came from the back kitchen of the bar:

"If you want to drink in the evening, we are closed in the afternoon, so get out! Dumbledore gave Wayne an apologetic smile, and then said loudly:"I won't drink, just eat something, do whatever you want.""

The scolding stopped, and a tall, thin old man with white hair and beard came out holding a rag that was dirtier than the table.

Wayne looked at the old man's appearance carefully and found that he was indeed similar to Dumbledore. Very similar.

But because of their thinness and gloomy complexion, you wouldn’t associate the two with each other unless you look carefully.

"The greatest headmaster of Hogwarts, I am not qualified to receive him"

"You are not welcome here, take that brat and get out of here."

The old man waved impatiently, and the closed wooden door was opened. Dumbledore wanted to say something else, but Wayne took action first.

Bang!

A ray of red light hit the old man who was caught off guard and knocked him to the wall..

The two long knives hanging next to him turned into thick hemp and wrapped around him, tying him up tightly. The sudden change made the old man still confused.

He never expected that this little wizard would say nothing. He said, and took action directly.

Even Dumbledore was dumbfounded.

I asked you to save people, not to beat them.

"you!

"Shut up!"Wein locked his throat and tongue. The old man hesitated and couldn't make a sound. Then he walked up to him calmly.

"Old man, it’s okay for you to scold the principal, but you want to bully me, a little Hufflepuff wizard. How old are you, are you ashamed?"

Dumbledore's eyelids jumped.

It's okay to scold me emotionally.

The old man's face turned red, but because he couldn't speak, he could only look at Wayne with bloodshot eyes, and finally looked at Dumbledore.Your student is bullying your younger brother, but you don’t care?!

"Ahem, Mr. Lawrence, I apologize to you for my rude brother. Can you put him down first?"

Dumbledore still spoke awkwardly. This was indeed Aberforth's rude words. Although Wayne's reaction was a little exaggerated, he stood still and reasoned.

"Fine. Wayne nodded:"For the principal's sake, I won't argue with you. Remember to say thank you.""

Ven lifted the petrification spell and the locking tongue spell, and the old man regained his ability to move.

The first thing he did after he could move was to take out the wand from his waist and throw it out angrily.

Then he saw Venn's The wand glowed with crystal green light and pointed at his head.

The young man said quietly:

"Say thank you.

The old man swallowed, his hands and feet were cold:"Thank you."...Thanks"

"Who asked you to tell me? It was Professor Dumbledore who asked me to let you go."

"Tell him"