Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Wayne was serious about Tom, aka Fufu.

Almost every night, I have to take some time to talk about my ideals with the other person, and ask him to help me with some homework.

He and Fleur didn't talk every day.

After experiencing the initial shock, Tom quickly cheered up and even became more attentive.

The flattery in his words made Wayne feel a little embarrassed.

Harry is not as good as he says.

A certain Hufflepuff second year fit Tom's description perfectly.

Wise and powerful, intelligent and wise, the future number one person in the magic world. Although he didn't know what Tom's purpose was, Wayne had a few guesses, which matched his performance.

This wave is a two-way rush.

【Master Lawrence, it’s not that I think pure-blood wizards are inherently superior, but that’s the fact.】

【In my era, Slytherin was the strongest, followed by Gryffindor】

【Those outstanding wizards usually have extremely outstanding bloodlines, and they are naturally powerful. However, no matter how hard Muggle wizards try, they will never reach too high a height. 】

After a month, Tom spoke much more freely.

The views expressed are all taboos that cannot be expressed to the outside world. This is also due to the fact that Wayne has been chatting along Tom's words recently, which made him gradually relax his vigilance.

The only thing that troubled Wayne was that this guy seemed to want to use the Imperius Curse to control him.

Every time he was tempted, he had to think of various ways to fool him so as not to be noticed that something was wrong.

I am so sincere to you, but you only want my body.

What kind of scumbag thoughts

"Tom, I think you're right. Wayne suppressed his nausea and wrote:"Nowadays, wizards from pure-blood families are even more outstanding, such as Dumbledore and me."

"Why are you telling me this?"

【I just think...Professor Dumbledore seems to be too partial to those Muggles and half-bloods."473" Don't you feel unfair, Master Potter? ]

Tom tried his best to make Harry have negative feelings towards Dumbledore.

This way he can seize the flaw and take advantage of it.

As expected of his fateful enemy, he is so difficult to deal with.

Through Legilimency, he rarely noticed Harry's negative emotions and lived happily every day.

This is very difficult to do.

In a month, he had made almost no progress. Apart from getting closer to Harry, he had not shaken Harry's mind at all.

Well, the relationship got better because he had to write a lot of homework every day.

Potions, History of Magic, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and even astronomical images were drawn by him.

Other subjects were fine, but the most disgusting one was Defense Against the Dark Arts.

A meaningless article every week, and those flattering words are almost boring.

Don't let him know who the professor is, otherwise he will be the first to be killed when he comes back to life!

Today, Tom took the plunge, and the topic was directed towards Dumbledore and Muggle wizards.

He couldn't delay it any longer, he had to control Harry as soon as possible, and then swallow his life force so that he could act without the diary.

As long as there is enough vitality, even...

Therefore, even if it alarms Harry, who has always shown his admiration for Dumbledore, he must take a risk.

Wayne thought for a long time and finally wrote:

"Tom, I found that you have a deep prejudice against Muggle wizards. Aren't you a half-blood wizard yourself?"

The ink marks disappeared for a long time, and Tom didn't respond. It was n't until Wayne couldn't wait any longer that a line of handwriting slowly appeared.

【I also hate my own blood. Why didn't my mother find a wizard as a partner instead of a drunkard?】

【Maybe that way, I can become better】

"You are already very powerful. You can make this diary. This is something that many adult wizards cannot do."

【Even worse than Master Potter, the wizarding world has always been a pure-blood world.】

"I have a different opinion"

【oh? 】Tom became interested.

Instead of being alarmed, Harry was willing to continue arguing with him. This was a very good sign.

With his ability to bewitch, it can be said that Harry's spirit was shaken

"I think the existence of half-blood wizards and Muggle wizards is very important. Voldemort, who once wanted to kill me, finally failed because of the concept of pure-blood supremacy."

A haze immediately appeared in Tom's mind. Wasn't this just rubbing salt into his wounds?

But he resisted and did not refute, but followed Wayne and asked:

【Why do you say that? Didn't Voldemort meet you when he failed?】

"This is only one of the reasons, the most important thing is that there is something wrong with his thinking."

Ven wrote with a quill full of ink:

"All of Voldemort's Death Eaters are from pure-blood families, and they are only part of the pure-blood family. Judging from the human hand alone, they are at an absolute disadvantage."

"If Voldemort hadn't taken action, those rotten fish and shrimps alone wouldn't have made a difference."

【Master Potter knew it, but wasn't it because of his power that Voldemort became the Dark Lord?】

【As long as Voldemort is strong, he only needs elites as his subordinates.】

"Then what?"Wayne wrote again

【What then? 】Tom doesn’t know why

"What would he have done if Dumbledore hadn't been there and Voldemort had never met me and successfully ruled the wizarding world?"

Tom was first shocked by Harry's narcissism for a few seconds, and then he hesitated to show the handwriting.

【Forbid wizards from marrying Muggles, and drive away or even kill non-pure-blood wizards】

"Then how many people do you think will be in the magic world if you do this?"

【I don’t know, it will be much less than it is now.】

"Then it’s over. Voldemort finally won. It can be said that the magic world is his power, but he chose to slaughter his own people."

"Tom, there are hundreds or even thousands of Muggles in a village. If Voldemort continues to do this, how many wizards will be left in the entire UK?"

"By then, he, the Dark Lord, will actually be a small boss who commands hundreds of purebloods?"

Tom was silent.

He was a little confused now.

Wayne struck while the iron was hot and continued to write:"If I were Voldemort, I would never kill wizards easily, let alone discriminate against non-pure bloods."

"A very great person said it well"

"Make many friends and make few enemies..."

"To me, they are all my future subordinates. I even hope that the more wizards there are, the better, so that both sides can check and balance each other...."

Wayne then instilled a lot of dragon-slaying skills into Tom.

I'm just here to fool people today.

After long-term observation, Wayne was sure.

Tom in the diary has a higher IQ than Voldemort who was resurrected two years later.

And it's not even a little bit high.

His personality is quite stable.

He guessed that when making the Horcrux, Voldemort might not have mastered the strength of the knife that struck his soul, and it was too big.

Not half, but at least a third of the soul is in the diary.

Coupled with the subsequent active or passive soul splitting several times, the resurrected Fu Fu will become delirious.

He somewhat wanted to know, under his own education, whether Tom could realize his mistakes and embark on a different path. After all, he would still be the Dark Lord, without any ideological level that would lower him to the level of the Dark Lord.

Being beaten down by this random punch, Tom obviously lost his sense of control.

He left a hasty sentence saying that he was running out of energy and then disappeared.

After putting the diary away, Wayne still had some unfinished thoughts.

Ideological education is not good enough, Tom.

Entering October, the Scottish Highlands suddenly experienced a big drop in temperature. The damp cold air filled the grounds and penetrated into the castle.

A cold suddenly broke out among students, and even professors were affected.

The older cat girl had a strong nasal voice during class, and would cough twice before saying a few words.

There was a long queue outside the school doctor's office, and Madam Pomfrey was busy preparing the refreshing potion.

Anyone who drinks this potion will have smoke coming out of their ears for several hours, like a train emitting steam.

And Madam Pomfrey's potion still tastes as bad as ever.

Wayne also took the opportunity to refine a batch of normal refreshing potion without any strange smell. Young wizards with some spare money would come to him to buy it.

Just like that, Hogsmeade Day in October came quietly.

As usual, he asked Dumbledore to make a purchase order, and Wayne took Qiu out of the campus.

"Where are we going today?"

There is thick fog on the street. Halloween is approaching. The pumpkin lanterns at the entrance of the store have been hung up, and dim candlelight is flickering inside. The sound of wind chimes from time to time makes Qiu tighten her clothes with some discomfort.

Pudif It's enough to go to a holy place like Madame's Tea House once, but that's really it.

If you want to go on a date, Qiu still feels that the world of suitcases has more atmosphere.

What she enjoys is the two-person world alone with Wayne.

Recently, this The guy doesn’t know what he’s busy with, and he often stays in the dormitory without coming out. (If you want to read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Even if you have free time, Hermione will come to snatch people away, and from time to time, Senior Penello will She also wanted to get involved.

Oh, by the way, there was also the first-year Slytherin who suddenly appeared.

She had seen it several times. The little girl was almost crying, but she still followed Wayne eagerly. , like a little follower

"As always, go to Bee Duke Candy Shop first. Wayne thought for a while and decided.

"The principal has finished all the candies last time and needs to restock this time."

"Have you eaten all that much?"Qiu was a little surprised.

She clearly remembered that Wayne bought a whole big bag of candies.

Even if it was placed in the dormitory, she and several roommates would eat it together in one school year.

"After all, he is the greatest white wizard of this century. Wayne said with a smile:"The body resists"

"You must spend a lot of money, I will give you all my pocket money. Qiu hugged the boy's arm distressedly.

Last time, it was Ween who spent his own money to allow the principal to open the door.

Wein smiled like a little fox:"It doesn't matter. I got the order yesterday and went to find Mai." Professor Ge...."

"She reimbursed me all the money, and the money was deducted from the principal's salary."

Both Wayne and Dumbledore don't care about this expense, but being able to trick Lao Deng is much happier than saving dozens of galleons.

Qiu couldn't help laughing after hearing this[]

She knew that Wayne was not the one who suffered the loss.

Among all the little wizards in the school, he was the only one who dared to do this.

After buying it for Dumbledore, Wayne specially bought a small one, which was for Astoria.

The little girl's diet at home and at school was strictly controlled, and many sweets were not eaten.

Now that my health is better, I can no longer keep my mouth shut.

A while ago, Wayne took her to eat a meal cooked by Gardevoir, and she almost ate the whole plate.

Since then, Astoria has often begged Wayne to let her have another meal.

The conditions given by Wayne were also very simple. Whenever she could run around the Quidditch pitch in one breath, she could eat it.

But this kind of request is simply a hellish difficulty for Astoria, who has just escaped the threat of curse.

She had no choice but to get up and exercise first every morning.

She was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, but she held it back under Wayne's order.

He was obviously helping the little Loli to exercise, but the dog system actually decided that he was bullying the students and gave him some points, which made Wayne very angry.

Qiu's mood is not very beautiful now.

The girl looked at the gift box in Wayne's hand and said in a faint tone:

"You seem to like that Slytherin?"

Wayne paused slightly, knowing that he was jealous, but his expression immediately turned into a sigh.

"I can't say I like it, I can only say...Have sympathy.

Seeing how much he had changed, Qiu's curiosity was aroused:"Sympathy?" why."

Wein briefly introduced the blood curse, focusing on the pain Astoria suffered, which made Qiu Man feel heartbroken.

"Sorry, I don't know her..."

"nothing. Wayne gently rubbed the girl's head:"With King Phoenix here, by the end of this school year, her curse should be completely eliminated.""

Because of her age, Astoria's problems are actually much easier to deal with than Nagini's.

But also because her ability to withstand pain is too weak, so each treatment cannot be done too hard.

Once every two weeks, come More than a dozen times, that is, in less than a year

"Besides candy, is there anything else you want to eat? Qiu quickly cheered up and asked proactively:

"I want to buy her some gifts"

"You are so kind."Wen kissed the girl's forehead.

Qiu lowered her head shyly and hugged the boy's waist:"I misunderstood you just now. I'm sorry, Wen...."

Very good, the fact that his XP is white hair was successfully fooled.

Where the girl couldn't see, the boy quietly made a gesture.

Autumn took Wayne to Three Broomsticks and bought the special fried Icelandic cod steak and butter beer as gifts.

Butterbeer also specifically asked to cook it longer to evaporate all the alcohol.

It was also the first time that Wayne met the prestigious Ms. Rosmerta.

It sure tastes good.

Her blond hair has big waves, and her every move and smile attracts the attention of the little wizard in the store. The red dress perfectly accentuates her 1.7-year-old figure.

However, in terms of looks alone, she can only be considered above average, and her temperament scores very high.

Not really Wayne's cup of tea.

Qiu was extremely satisfied when she saw that the young man was not at all obsessed with him like other boys.

Originally, she planned to have lunch here, but was rejected by Wayne.

"I know a place that, although it doesn’t look good, is absolutely delicious."

With that said, Wayne took the girl out of the store and walked towards a remote fork in the road.

When he reached the end of the path, his expression changed slightly.

"Hog's Head Bar?"

She heard the senior students mentioned this, but there was nothing good to say from their mouths.

Wayne pushed the door directly in and shouted loudly:

"Brother, I’m here to see you!"

"Wayne, the boss here is a weirdo. Qiu said nervously:"Would you anger him by doing this?""

Wein patted her hand to reassure the girl.

Soon, he came out from upstairs with a irritable and helpless voice.

"You kid, I haven’t even gotten up yet, and you’re here."

Aberforth walked down the stairs, his head in a mess and his beard all tangled together.

"It's almost noon, you just got up?"

Wayne looked at him in surprise.

"Yesterday, a Spanish guy was trading thorn berries at my place, and he almost got screwed."Aberforth said nonchalantly, Qiu's pretty face turned pale.

Who on earth is this person, who can talk about illegal transactions so lightly?

"Don't be afraid, Autumn. Wayne comforted him softly:"Look carefully at Aberforth. He looks like the same person from time to time?""

The girl reluctantly cheered up and looked at the old man.

Blue and bright pupils, long white hair and white beard.

Matching the shape of his face, and the name Wayne just called him.

Qiu quickly thought of something. , said in surprise:

"Professor Dumbledore?".