HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 215 All parties ready to go

"Today is December 12th, and there are only about ten days left before Christmas. I don't think I need to stay in Hogwarts for Christmas this year, right? I think my dear uncle will definitely come to pick up our partner at that time." Isn't it? After all, it's too inefficient to squeeze the train or something, so the three-day vacation will waste at least one day on the road..."

"I think you have already arranged your itinerary during the Christmas period. If you haven't arranged it, I will give you a chance now. At that time, if you want to dump me because of work, don't blame me for being your sweetheart." Babies are cruel..."

"Recently, the magical world is a bit uneasy. Be careful when you go out to pick up jobs. Don't bring yourself in. By the way, please be sure to write my name as the heir of the inheritance. If there is any tragedy at that time, I will cry To live with your store..."

"Your ever-loving niece, Itana Immoteletti."

Itana didn't rush to put away the letter paper after writing this letter, but put it on the other side and wrote another letter.

"Dear Mr. Davis, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder if your life is going well recently?"

Compared with the previous letter, Itana wrote the next line quite politely.

"It's been a while since we last parted. During this period, the method you taught me to identify the 'new world' came in handy. I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. It helped me save a person who might have fallen into the mud. Girls, let me find out the moths lurking in the school."

"I didn't expect them to have developed a scale of about ten people in the school. It's really embarrassing. I heard an old saying in an ancient country in the East, which means that no matter how long the embankment looks, no matter how indestructible it looks. Disintegrated from the inside by termites, I think the same is true here."

"If they are not found, one day they will completely stain this bucket of clear water. Fortunately, everything has been stopped before it happened. I think after this blow, the next 'new world' will reach out to Hogg Watts's hands should also be restrained for a while, of course, I'm not sure that they won't increase their offensive because of this, after all, I don't know their behavior style well, what do you think about it?"

"By the way, it's not just the 'New World'. During this period of time, the 'Land of the Past' has also appeared here, and they came to find the people."

"I overheard their conversation by chance. It seemed that they were exchanging something with the centaur with the promise of asylum and earning back their homeland. I was with Professor Dumbledore at the time. It's a pity we couldn't catch those people , they wore portkeys."

"Do you know where you can find the soul tree? I saw that those people gave the centaur leader a branch of the soul tree as a key. I think this may be a clue."

"In order to thank you for your care before, I am attaching with this letter some experience in making golems that I have re-researched during this period. You have always said that Muir is very different from other golems. I think the existence of false souls is worth exploring. , and how they are generated is completely beyond my current understanding."

"After studying magic for so long, I at least know that most spells have rules to follow, but the existence of false souls may not be called magic anymore. Please allow me to use a profane word—— miracle."

"I think with my own energy, even if I think about it for more than ten years, there will be no results, so I will release it to trouble everyone. I hope this will bring a little help to you and the organization you belong to."

"I sincerely wish you all the best and look forward to the day when I meet you again."

After finishing writing, Itana stretched her waist and handed the two letters to the owl Goya who had been waiting by the window for a long time.

"I also hope everything goes well for me." Itana smiled and watched Goya fly into the distance.

Arriving at the room that has become half of the activity room of the Leaning Tower of Truth, Itana just opened the door when she heard a warm greeting: "Good morning! Leader!"

Itana smiled awkwardly but politely, and nodded at the new club member, "Good morning, Karin."

Kaelin is a very outgoing first-year Gryffindor who joined the Leaning Tower of Truth because she found the other societies boring.

At that time, she thought that clubs that could write such sharp and profound questions must be more interesting than those clubs that held dances when they were right or wrong, and the most important thing was that there were no college requirements, and every college could join, which was very suitable for Kailin to know different people. expectations.

Itana understands this very well. The difference in their style of painting is like seeing a stand-alone buyout in a group of social online games-there is no need to log in and out on time, and they do not interfere with the daily life of the members.

"Where did you go with that test?" Itana asked a question in order to prevent the others from imitating Kailin and saying hello one by one.

"I feel that the content in the book is not enough at all. For example, we want to build other interfaces now, but we can't find a way at all." Speaking of this, Kailin scratched her head, her little face was tangled up, and she didn't know anything about it. Just to vitality.

In order to prevent the Leaning Tower of Truth from appearing empty, Itana wanted to find something for the members to do. For example, let them study the link of the double-sided mirror and see if they can link four or five double-sided mirrors together. , becomes a polygonal mirror.

"Maybe we can try to use different means to test the link conditions between them first, and then think about how to add link points." Itana simply gave an idea, and Hughes stroked his chin thoughtfully, as if There are already plans.

Itana gave a few more words of encouragement, and went straight to Tom who was fiddling with runes alone in the corner.

"How is your progress here?" Itana casually pulled a chair and sat down, "If you have no plans for Christmas, come back with me?"

"I have something to do." Tom didn't look up.

"Do you have something to do?" Itana laughed amusedly, "Don't you think it's boring to stay in school all the time? At least let it out."

"I really have something to do." Tom put down the spell in his hand helplessly, and looked at Itana sincerely: "The ancestor said that he would help me find out my life experience."

Life experience... Itana held back the crap in her heart, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little stiff: "You...you still care about it, that's right, I would make a similar decision." Itana covered her forehead and took a breath , and then pressed both hands on Tom's shoulder:
"Tom, don't be impulsive or disappointed if you find out that the truth is not what you want. You live for yourself, and you have to be yourself, not someone's child, not a symbol, you are your unique self."

Itana's serious look is quite rare. Tom glanced at the hand on his shoulder with a strange expression: "You look like you know something."

Itana withdrew her hand and laughed a few times: "Hehe, it's just that I'm used to thinking of the worst. If you can't accept the truth of the matter and kill yourself all at once, where can I find someone to cook for me in the future?"

"Ahem, of course, your talent is not limited to the kitchen. In short, that's what it means. Don't think about giving up on yourself when you encounter anything. Both Danlin and I need you very much!" Itana emphasized.

"Okay, I promise." Tom replied with a smile, but Itana lamented in her heart, there is no such thing as world line repair in this world, and it is about to collapse so that her mother Rowling can't recognize it the point.

If Tom in the second grade discovers the truth about his own life experience, then...

Hehe, the future can be expected, the future can be expected.

Itana felt desperate for the future of the world.

The second volume is over.

　To be honest, the original plan for this volume is not so procrastinated, but it keeps getting messed up when I write it. I'm really sorry, everyone. I will try to describe things as concisely as possible in the next volume.The general meaning of the name of the volume is that the fate lines from all directions are slowly intertwined and revealed, and many pits have been buried (laughs). I hope that they can be filled in one by one in the future, otherwise there is a high probability that the eunuch will be scolded to death.In fact, the average book is quite hip. This is mainly my problem. There are not many places that can be called a climax after more than 40 words. I feel a little ashamed when I look back.

　　
　
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