Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 128 The professor watched something indescribable

Tom looked at a tattered corner of cloth in Arnold's arms and immediately pulled out the Sorting Hat.

"What are you doing with this, Arnold?"

Tom put his hand on Arnold's head suspiciously, and soon discovered something that shocked him extremely, that was Voldemort's soul!

"What are you doing!"

Tom had already understood his future through some reports, that is, Voldemort was killed by Harry Potter, but he knew that the main soul, Voldemort, was not dead and was hiding in a corner preparing for his resurrection.

And he.

"I am a Horcrux... No, I will not allow anyone to control me and take away everything I am about to gain!"

Thinking of his little cloth, Tom smiled sadly.

"Voldemort, haha, the only one who is alive is the main soul."

Tom stared at the petrified Arnold with cold eyes, slit his wrist, and used his blood to write on the wall - the secret room has been opened, those who are enemies of the Dark Lord, beware!

Tom originally wanted to write about being wary of those who are enemies of the heir, but he thought of Bree. If he wrote like this, it would affect him. You must know that many people know about Bree's red eyes now, and Bree and the Death Eater forces Many people are also aware of disharmony.

This is the most beneficial way to write it without hurting Brie.

And only by making things chaotic can everything become organic.

"Voldemort, where are you hiding? Who else do you control besides Arnold?"

"Let's have a good fight."

Tom held the sorting hat, ready to destroy the soul that Voldemort hid in Arnold's mind, and that soul seemed to have sensed Tom's malice, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything.

At this time, there were sounds from the other side of the corridor on the third floor and from upstairs.

"Oh, let Lockhart see which little wizard is doing bad things here!"

The idiot professor...

"Da da da!"

Harry Potter's footsteps...

Tom heard the voice, quickly disappeared into the darkness, and walked downstairs. It may be that the professors discovered the soul, and it would make Voldemort have more enemies.

As the enemy of the Dark Lord, Harry Potter will definitely deal with Voldemort!
But what Tom never expected was that Lockhart's idiot was not just in class. On the road to becoming a wizard, Lockhart was no better than any other squib.

And Harry is definitely not that smart, he did the stupidest thing...

"Arnold!"

Harry gasped and ran towards the direction where Arnold fell, pushed him, opened his clothes, and rummaged through the things in his arms, and it happened that——

At a glance, Lockhart saw two miserable cats and Harry, who was dazed and possessed like a gangster.

He pointed at Harry dumbfounded and shouted, "Potter, what are you doing!"

……

"Chirp!"

The Phoenix screamed anxiously and immediately flew to the corridor on the third floor. The professors who had just gone to the underground floor to check also hurriedly followed after seeing this.

Dumbledore's eyes flickered and he said, "What did Fox discover..."

Snape snorted and mocked, "Maybe it's fed up with the sweet pumpkin smell and wants to go back."

With that said, Snape looked at Hermione and Ron who were following behind him, and shouted: "What are you two little trolls hiding on the first floor of the basement doing? Go back to the hall!"

"I, we..." Ron swallowed in fear. They were looking for Harry. They didn't see Harry at the ghost's banquet, so they wanted to follow the professors to have a look.

But Hermione couldn't control so much, she said hurriedly: "Professor, Harry is missing, we are looking for him!"

"what!"

Snape was stunned and said even more angrily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

After saying that, he strode towards the third floor, and the professors behind him hurriedly followed.

Hermione and Ron looked at each other, they thought, is Snape caring about Harry?

No, this must be looking for an opportunity to deduct points from Harry!

At this time, Tom had already taken a detour to the hall. In the hall, the little wizards were sitting on the dining table and chatting, while the ghosts were shivering and hiding in the corner.

"Sorry Brie, I'm late."

Tom walked straight up to Bree, smiling and sitting on the chair to Bree's right where no one dared to sit, ignoring Draco on Bree's other side.

Bree was holding an apple in her hand and chewing it carefully, looking thoughtfully at Tom's somewhat bulging wizard robe.

"What did you do?"

Bree asked casually, making Tom smile even brighter.

"I'm going to prepare a Halloween gift for you. I'll give it to you later. You will definitely like it."

As he said that, Tom patted his pocket and raised his eyebrows at Bree.

Draco on the side was not happy. He crossed his chest and said sarcastically: "Tsk, what good can an Azar who is not much better than Weasley do?"

Azar smiled. He only cared about Bree's attitude. Draco was nothing. To him, Tom, he was just a guy who could be eaten by the basilisk at any time.

But it's really an eyesore. If Bree hadn't treated Draco differently, Tom would have done it!
Bree, who was eating an apple, held her chin up in boredom to look at Draco's stinky face and Tom's flattering expression on him, and immediately turned to look at the stairs leading upstairs.

"Did you hear anything just now?"

Just now, Bree heard the voice of the basilisk. Of course, it was not his poor snake language, but it came from his ability to perceive nature. Since he summoned the God-calling Guard, he has gained the ability to communicate with all things.

"I want to take a look. Maybe I can find a foreign language teacher."

Although he can understand snake language, Bree can't read it or write it. Some things in the book are still undecipherable. The book "Secrets of Slytherin" records the secrets of the four giants. Maybe there are clues to their inherited treasures.

And now, there is a snake hiding in Hogwarts.

Thinking of this, Brie narrowed her eyes, threw the finished apple core on the plate with the leftovers, and stood up.

Because of this, the wings behind Bree flapped twice, making Tom blush with excitement.

Tom thought to himself: "It's so cute, my little Brie, no matter how you look at it, he's a good boy of Dad.

As Bree stood up, the little wizards who were still talking around them all stopped talking and stared at Bree cautiously.

Professor Sprout saw it, walked over, touched Bree's little head and said, "Brie, what's wrong?"

"Professor, it's getting late now. I think there is no danger anymore. Maybe you can ask Professor Dumbledore. They just followed Phoenix upstairs."

Seeing some of the little wizards yawning, Professor Sprout was also a little worried about the rest of the little wizards. Those ghosts were just here to cause trouble. There were no bad things downstairs at all!

"Okay, but I have to go find Dumbledore first. We will wrap up this dinner soon."

"I'll go with you. It's too hard for you to teach me."

Bree's face was filled with distress, which made Professor Sprout's heart melt.

"Let's go, I think you're tired of staying around and you can move around for a while."

Saying that, Bree shook his head at Draco and Tom, and followed Professor Sprout to the third floor.

Filch, who was still helping the professor manage order, suddenly realized that his cat was missing. After thinking about it, he immediately followed Professor Sprout.

Seeing this, Draco snorted and crossed his hands in displeasure, while Tom stood up and walked upstairs.

"Hey, silly lion, wait for me!"

In the hall, some people were also ready to move, but the prefects quickly suppressed it.

"Oh, why can Malfoy go!"

"And that Azar."

Hearing the complaints, Prefect Percy Weasley said: "Why don't you say Oude?"

"Oh, Odd is so handsome, how could I bear to say bad things about him, you stupid Weasley!"

"Hey Weasley, your brother's running up."

George and Fred waved to Percy who came over, made a big face and ran upstairs.

"George, Fred!"

Percy ran over angrily, causing a large group of young wizards below to laugh.

At this moment, Harry was surrounded by a group of professors. Dumbledore was staring directly at the writing on the wall. Professor McGonagall was squatting to check Arnold's condition, but Lockhart was one step faster than her. Touched Arnold's forehead.

"Oh, poor child, if it weren't for Professor Lockhart, you might have been killed by Potter..."

"Shut up, Lockhart, I didn't, I just wanted to find the Sorting Hat!"

Harry was out of breath, blushing and shouting, while Snape, who was surrounding him, snorted coldly.

"Mr. Potter should have produced evidence instead of pulling a Sorting Hat that should be worn in the Headmaster's office."

After hearing the Sorting Hat, Dumbledore stood up and said to Phoenix beside him: "Go and have a look in the office."

Soon, the Phoenix disappeared.

Lockhart heard Harry's rebuttal and was about to criticize Harry. Suddenly, the soul in Arnold's head rushed towards Lockhart's palm. He was startled and staggered to the ground in a very embarrassing posture.

"Oh, I'm fine, I'm just sad!"

Lockhart hurriedly got up from the ground and shouted, covering his heart in pretended sadness: "I always thought Harry Potter was a good boy, but obviously, that's not the case!"

While Lockhart was giving a speech to cover up the embarrassment, Professor Sprout also took Bree to the third floor and saw the chaotic scene.

"Huang Zi?"

"Mrs Norris!"

Bri looked at Huang Zi who was lying hard on the ground, frowned, and immediately squatted down to check.

And Filch rushed forward directly, not knowing how his old, inflexible legs did it.

"Oh, my Mrs. Lorris, what has happened to you!"

Seeing Filch crying, Bree stared at her cat and couldn't help but lower her head and wonder if she should be sad too, but the cat wasn't dead yet.

Professor McGonagall stepped forward and patted Bree on the shoulder, comforting: "Don't be too sad, Bree, it's fine for the time being."

Brie poked Huang Zi's body, which was as stiff as stone, and said, "Professor, I know this is petrification magic."

After hearing what Bree and Professor McGonagall said, Filch immediately stared with sunken eyes and shouted: "Is it true, Professor McGonagall, is my Mrs. Rowlis okay?"

Professor McGonagall nodded silently, then looked at Sprout.

"Dumbledore and I checked. They were hit by a permanent petrification spell. This spell is very powerful and requires special potions for treatment."

"It just so happens that Professor Sprout is growing this plant."

Bree thought for a moment and immediately thought: "It's mandrake, right? This kind of grass can relieve the effect of powerful petrification spells."

Professor McGonagall forced a smile and nodded, but now there was still a headache to deal with.

"Potter, come here and explain in detail what happened!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Harry seriously and suppressed her anger: "I hope you can perfectly explain why you did bad things here instead of at the Halloween dinner!"

　Ah, I originally wrote Tom's paragraph in the upper chapter, but after looking at 3600 words, I split it into the latter chapter. .Forgot to change the title.Ha ha. .Woohoo.

　　
　
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