HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 15 Don't Thank You

"Hey, what do you want to do! Wait, let me go!" The warmth from his wrist made him subconsciously want to throw it away like an electric shock, but he was held firmly. The future Dark Lord is currently being held back without any resistance. Dragging him towards the place he is most resistant to at present——

Why didn't he realize that this girl was so strong before!
"Wait, no, don't take me with you!" Dumbledore's office kept enlarging in his eyes, the boy shook his hand violently, and finally broke free from the girl's grasp.

He glanced at his already red wrist, the expression on his face twisted uncontrollably, and the eyes he looked at Itana were not very friendly.

"What you want to do is your business, don't involve me." He said coldly.

Itana narrowed her eyes and said righteously: "That's not okay, you are also isolated by them because of me now, I can't just leave it alone!"

Thank you so much.Tom took a breath, calmed down, and said calmly: "I know you want to tell the professor about this, and I don't object to you doing so."

"You go, but I'll just wait for you outside." He declared that no one could let him get close to Dumbledore, no one!

"Then let's talk about it here." A hoarse voice with a smile sounded from the side, the office door opened, and Dumbledore stood there looking at them with a kind smile.

"Professor Dumbledore!"

"professor."

Itana cried out in surprise, looked at Tom with a smile, and became more happy after noticing the reluctance on his face.

"Two, I remember that it should be class time now, and Gryffindor's flying class, right?" The old man seemed to know his college's courses very well, and he glanced at the broom in Itana's hand, Looking into the girl's eyes, "So - is there anything you want to tell me?"

The two pairs of blue-based pupils meet, as if the ocean meets the sky.

The girl looked into those blue eyes without flinching, and her voice was clear and firm: "Alicia's broom just lost control, and the broom brought her towards me."

"She has now been taken to the school hospital by Ms. Hill, and I have found remnants of other magic on her broom."

She handed over the broomstick in her hand, "I don't think this is an accident."

The old man nodded lightly as if understanding, and took the broom from Itana.

He paused, rubbed his fingers lightly on the broom, "Yes, child, you feel right."

"This is a magic that can control objects to fly around, but it's not in your course this year."

"Do you know who cast the spell?" He looked at Itana.

Itana shook her head, "I have a guess, but it's just a guess, professor, I don't know who cast the spell."

Dumbledore looked at Tom, and the meaning of the question was self-evident.

"Sorry, I don't know who it is, Professor." The boy said with regret.

Itana gave him a funny look, then turned to Dumbledore, and said seriously: "Professor, I think it is very dangerous to cast a spell on a classmate's broom. In any case, you should not play with other people's lives at will."

"You are right, Itana." The old man's eyes softened, "I will find that person, thank you for letting me know." Then he turned to the silent boy beside him, "Thank you too, Tom."

Tom's fingers curled up, not knowing what to think.

Itana said goodbye to Dumbledore, left the broom, and walked back with Tom.After all, the flying lesson is not over yet, so they call it early leave.

Dumbledore looked at the backs of the two Slytherins leaving, and looked out over a window in the castle, and the two birds skipped over the blue sky in his vision...

"Hey, what did you guys do just now?" Enormand approached carelessly, stretching out his hands to touch their shoulders, but when he saw Tom's cold face, he froze for a moment, and in the end he only caught up with Itana's. left shoulder.

Itana blinked, "Secret."

"The broom just disappeared, it has something to do with Alicia, right?"

Both Itana and Tom looked at him, and he scratched his head, "Hey, did I guess wrong?"

No, surprisingly accurate.

"You'll know when the time comes." She smiled and patted Enormand on the head, "What kind of person do you think Alicia is?"

"She? A strange person who often talks to herself and likes to hide in corners." Inoman shook off her hand on his head, "But she borrowed me to copy homework before, so I plan to To see her, do you want to go together?"

"No, I have something to do tonight." Tom smiled, the coldness on his face faded, and he returned to that gentle and polite look, "Say hello to her for me."

Inoman turned his gaze to Itana.

Itana put her finger on her chin, "Maybe you can go and have a look, anyway, it's just idle."

At the same time the school hospital.

Alicia's injury wasn't serious, just a broken bone and a few bottles of medicine.

When she drank the potion and lay in bed enduring the itch of rapid bone regeneration, Dumbledore visited the little patient.

"I almost hit someone when I was flying, and then I was a little scared, and suddenly my broom stopped working." The girl's arm was fixed, and she could only talk to the dean lying on her back. Not very big, with guilt, "I almost ran into someone, I mean later, if she didn't dodge..."

Dumbledore was standing by the girl's bed, adjusting his glasses, as if thinking about something.

"Do you know the girl you almost ran into? Her name is Itana."

Alicia didn't understand how this question had anything to do with her fall, but she answered seriously, "I know her, a girl who can't fly like me. She doesn't seem very popular, especially in Slater. Over there in the forest."

"Well...thank you." Dumbledore suddenly took out a bag of candy from a box next to it, and winked at her with a smile, "Would you like some?"

……

After bidding farewell to Itana, Tom went back to his dormitory alone. Abraxas and several other roommates were waiting here. When they saw him come back, they immediately gathered.

They are not as indifferent as they were outside, and even the center of the group has become Tom.

"Where did she take you today? Merlin, isn't she afraid of being caught by Ms. Hill?" Abraxas spit out a long list of complaints in a broken state. After seeing Tom's unresponsive expression, He exhaled helplessly, and handed out a book that was two bricks thick in his hand. The latter took it, sat at the table and flipped through it casually.

Abraxas watched his movements, tapped his forehead lightly, and said while recalling, "This book is in my grandfather's study room. It records many histories that are not in textbooks. There is a chapter in it, About the origin and life of wizards..."

(End of this chapter)