HP Dark Lord save the world

33 The Return
"Why did you come here?" Hughes thought it was Solo when he heard the footsteps approaching, and looked out quietly, only to find that it was Itana and Tom.

He looked at the library behind him, and then at Itana, "Uh... what happened to you?"

Itana looked down at the robe on her body, there were many marks left by the snake vines before, and some places were even torn out by threads, which made Itana feel distressed immediately.

"Restored as before." She cast a curse on the robe and raised her head again, "Call Enorman, we are going back."

"Didn't you find it?" Hughes originally thought that they had found something because they hadn't returned after the time limit, but now seeing Itana's appearance, they seemed to have failed.

"We fell into a trap, and it turned out that the trap actually led to the outside of the library." Itana explained briefly, and led the way into the library.

"Inoman!"

She called in a low voice, not too loud for people outside to hear, but it was enough for the quiet environment in the library, Enorman immediately responded, "Are you ready?"

"Tonight's adventure is over, you and Hughes go back to the tower." She said, high-fiving Enorman who came, "Be careful Solo."

After they simply said good night to each other, they left the library in two directions. Itana didn't go down immediately, but stopped on the second floor, looking for something.

"I'll look for those shoes, you go back first." Seeing Tom stop and wait for her, she explained and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

"It was probably picked up by someone." Tom said, "Listen, there is no sound at all."

"I don't think you taught it to hide its footsteps when it walks."

Indeed, Itana sighed, "Okay."

"Goodbye, Annie." She wiped away tears that didn't exist, as if in grief, "Let's go Tom, we should go back."

"You named those shoes Annie?" asked Tom in a low voice as he walked down, with a smile on his face.

There was a girl at the same level who had trouble with Itana before, Anne, Anne Foley.

"Yes, it's just a little fun." Itana held Tom by the hem of his clothes, leaned on the wall with one hand, and groped forward in the dark.

They didn't plan to use lighting to avoid revealing their whereabouts, but now it was obvious that only Tom, whose night vision potion hadn't expired, could see the environment clearly, so Tom continued to lead the way.

"What about Inoman and the others, their potion seems to have expired." She suddenly became a little worried when she thought of such a thing.

"Hughes' potion is the full version." Tom replied in the dark.

"Because the materials are limited, you made two full bottles and two bottles of castration?" Itana smiled half-smile, but she remembered what Tom said before that he had a spare.

You are still too immature now, please unify your speech before and after.

"Is the version of me and Enorman not complete? It's so sad, Tom..."

Tom's footsteps paused slightly, and then returned to normal: "Yes."

"We are good friends who discovered the secret room together, how dare you do this!"

"Heir of Slytherin, eh? Willing to make me up for something?"

"Your ancestor left you a lot of wealth in the secret room. Do you plan to subsidize the Leaning Tower of Truth? For example, buy enough medicinal materials."

Itana kept talking. Seeing that Tom rarely replied, she wanted to take the opportunity to tease him, but she staggered and nearly fell, so she had to hold on to the wall to stabilize her body.

It turned out that they had already descended the spiral downward stairs, and the next step she thought was level ground.

"You didn't even remind me." Itana muttered and stood firm, and heard a faint chuckle.She rolled her eyes, let go of Tom's coat, "Let's go."

According to the map in her brain, they were already in the corridor outside the lounge.

She touched the door of the lounge with her hand on the wall, read out the password, and walked in as if she could see it.

With a thud, she bumped into an armchair in the dark.

"Hiss..." The sharp pain from kicking something with her toe spread along her nerves, she gasped, and the tip of the wand glowed milky white.

"Pfft—" Tom's laughter came from behind her, and when she turned her head abruptly, she saw Tom covering his mouth with his hand as if nothing had happened, and then looked at her innocently.

"Heh, is it funny?" Itana forced a smile in pain.

Tom blinked, "What are you talking about? Well, it's late now." He glanced at the clock in the lounge, "It's one o'clock, good night, see you tomorrow."

As he spoke, he passed Itana and walked towards the bedroom.

Okay, I can't look like I'm really only 11 years old.Itana exhaled and patted the satchel under the cloak. Thinking of what she had gained tonight, her mood immediately improved, and the dull pain in her toes seemed less unbearable.

She returned to the bedroom with slightly shaky steps, took off her robe and hung it up, and finally took out the book Tom gave her at the desk.

Opening the book again, there were still incomprehensible distorted runes in it. She thought for a while, and simply copied a few symbols into the Potions textbook, planning to ask them about the Slytherin masters in Potions class tomorrow. long.

Then she tucked the book under the pillow again, and fell asleep on it.

Then she had a dream. In the dream, she was walking in a dark corridor, and someone was pulling her in front of her.

That road seemed to have no end, and they kept walking like this for an unknown amount of time, and Itana realized that she was the only one walking forward since she did not know when.

She didn't stop, even though she couldn't see the way ahead, she still stubbornly moved forward.

In the silent darkness, she could hear her heartbeat, her breathing, and her footsteps... These things were extremely clear in the darkness. She kept moving forward, not knowing what was ahead or what was at the end.

It seemed as long as centuries had passed, and it seemed as if it was only a short moment. When she came back to her senses, she had already opened her eyes on the bed.

"..."

Squinting her eyes and recalling the dream, the corner of Itana's mouth curved slightly, she lifted the quilt and got up, simply tied her hair and went to the bathroom to wash.

Looking at herself in the mirror, the two dark circles under her eyes were extremely obvious against her fair complexion, making her dark blue eyes even tinged with a gloomy color.

She half-opened her eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth faded away, and she looked more and more gloomy.

"Only I am the witness of my life."

She looked at the dark blue eyes in the mirror, and spoke in a deep voice.

This was like a declaration, and also like a reminder, the light in Itana's eyes became even darker, like a bottomless deep blue ocean.

(End of this chapter)