Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 147 Slytherin has never been a saint of charity
"Perhaps you can say it directly, or make it clear that you are ready to lose me as a friend."

"Oude doesn't have that much patience."

Bree looked at Draco seriously, this was the last chance he would give Draco.

Draco's back felt cold, as if he was back when he was sick last night. He coughed twice and his face became extremely pale.

"Are you threatening me with this..." Ridiculous friendship.

Draco's lowered eyes became moist for some reason. Bree was the first friend he made with the name Draco. His purpose was very simple, which was to prove that he could do it without Malfoy. Have their own actions.

Looking at the silent Draco, Bree pursed her lips and said: "Maybe this is your decision. As a pure-blood family, you should stay away from me. I belong in the corner tower of Hogwarts, and Not your Slytherin, you should make friends who can really help you."

Bree waved his hand, and the photo on the ground flew into his hand, turned into a flame and burned to ashes, and he turned and left.

"You black crow will never understand!"

Draco shouted with a pale face: "Slytherins have never been saints of fraternity... They will only show their sincerity to the people they recognize and choose to follow him, even if it brings death, they will not back down. "

"please remember."

"If you could tell me the truth, I guess... I could follow you, Bree Old."

"I know that you will never be just an ordinary wizard. From the first time I saw you to now, your red eyes, your wand, and your magic, you will always be similar to that person. It’s a different path, I’m sure.”

"The next change in the magical world will start from you."

"This is the magic of the Malfoy family, always making the right choice."

Draco grabbed the corner of Bree's clothes, his face was flushed and he said arrogantly: "Please allow me to invest in you."

Bree waved away Draco's hand, clicked on the magic camera, made several photos of Harry and Ron reappear, and handed them to Draco.

"Merry Christmas, Draco."

"Merry Christmas, Bree."

Bree smiled helplessly, touched Draco's platinum head and said, "Snape asked us to decorate the Christmas hall, let's go."

"Ah."

Not long after, all the little wizards began to get busy in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, and Tom was forced to join the ranks and began to hang beautiful lights on the windows.

Draco was currently directing Goyle and Brak, who were still confused about what happened in the morning. Of course, maybe they didn't delve into it on purpose.

Brie took out the snow scene photo she had prepared and threw it at the Christmas tree. Soon, a color like ice crystals enveloped a quarter of the Christmas tree. Snowflakes fell from it, adding some white eyebrows to the little wizard under the tree.

"Oh, nice Transfiguration." Professor McGonagall clapped.

"Maybe spread it throughout the hall, I think everyone is on board with that."

Of course, following Professor McGonagall's words, Bree also let snowflakes cover the entire hall. These snowflakes are not cold. Although they will melt, they will not make the little wizard sick.

Dumbledore also touched the falling snow and sighed: "It's been a long time since I saw the little wizards having a snowball fight. I remember the last time was last Christmas."

Following Dumbledore's words, the Weasley twins took the lead in grabbing the snowflakes that had accumulated on the ground, crumpled them into balls, and threw them hard at Ron, who had turned into a girl and nestled in the corner.

"Oh, George!"

"Hahaha, our sister Ronnie, I am Fred, not George."

On the other side, another snowball came, knocking away the anger Ron had just accumulated.

"I'm George, hahaha."

"Stop making trouble, I don't have a sister yet!"

Ginny looked at Ron, whose eyes were shining and he was holding a big bow in his hand. On the other side, Harry was already lying on the dining table and did not dare to speak. Hermione, who had turned into a cat, was squatting on the table. He slowly flipped through a book recording the Animagus, reading it with great interest.

"Oh, Hermione, I feel like you're falling in love with your current state." Harry complained.

"Perhaps you can think about how to change us back. Snape said that it is difficult to break this magic, but you refined the potion."

Hermione meowed like Harry, making Harry sigh helplessly, what could he expect a cat to do?

"Oh, okay, okay, let's see who should give No. 1 this time."

It was getting late, and the distinct and harmonious hall was decorated with four colors. The snow was constantly falling in the sky, and the Christmas tree was full of twinkling stars. Dumbledore stopped all the little wizards from playing. He looked around and watched The snowflakes on the little wizards said: "The one that can bring everyone happiness is the best, then Slytherin got fifty points, and No.2 is the Gryffindor who gave us some surprises. It's incredible to see Lily and Molly again, and of course our Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws..."

After everything was arranged, everyone began to sit down and enjoy the sumptuous dinner.

After the dinner, Bree did not go to the Slytherin common room, but went to the corner building. Tonight was the time to open Christmas gifts, and he had forgotten about it after working all day.

"Cedric said that Niffler has been acting more and more abnormal recently. He ignores the new female Niffler, but instead pays attention to the male Niffler..."

Putting away the letter of greetings from Cedric, Bree opened the gift he sent, which was some flower seeds. There was also a small gift from Sniff to Nico, which was a small doll.

The gifts given by the others were similar to those of previous years, but Snape's gift was a bit strange. It was a copy of his potions notebook - "Advanced Potion Making", which was very precious.

"Why is there a spell in it... Shen Feng Wu Ying?"

"It's black magic."

And behind this magic there is a solution to the curse.

It can solve the situation that under the effect of this curse, as long as the body is injured, it will continue to bleed and cannot heal.

There are also some strange little magic spells, such as hanging the golden bell upside down and locking the throat...

"Is this the work of Snape when he was young?"

The spell above was explained so carefully, and Bree was very familiar with the process, as if it was made from scratch.

After studying the spells in the notes carefully, Bree quickly mastered this kind of black magic, and the potion knowledge above was also very interesting. It was an innovation in orthodox potion science, and even seemed to have been reformed in some places. , full of rebellious atmosphere.

This is completely unimaginable as Snape's masterpiece.

And there is a note torn off in the notes - return it after reading it.

"Stingy Snape."

Bree shook his head and laughed, put the notes aside, and after sorting out the rest of the gifts, he fell asleep peacefully.

Day two.

Bree took the book he had taken out before, opened the notes, and entered it through the spatial coordinates left in Box's alchemy study.

Box was still in a daze at this time, but when he saw that Bree was here, he gained some expression.

"You haven't been here for a long time."

Bree put the book in her hand back on the bookshelf and explained casually: "Some things have delayed my time, but I have not forgotten this place."

"Oh, alchemy requires long-term patience. If you don't have the heart, just leave here and don't waste time on it."

Box sneered and stared at Bree with sharp eyes. The soul necklace hanging on his chest shimmered, making him look very strange.

"I think you need to see something that will inspire you."

Box opened the secret room, revealing his long-dead shriveled body, with some unknown aura still left on it, like magic power and a calling.

On the other side, a phalanx attracted Bree's attention.

"That belongs to Gilbert Elsie. I understand through his finger bones that he is not really dead. Maybe he is hiding somewhere and waiting for the opportunity. No one is willing to give up an unfinished dream."

"It's like me, I think, I need your help."

Bree was still staring at Box's body and the knuckles. The wolf fang necklace Yana gave him around his neck was pulsing with special magic power, and the information transmitted by the magic power made him stunned.

"...Resurrection...don't...stop me, he wants to take your body, he wants to find Elsie!"

"...Ver, when you heard about Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, you began to reshape my body."

What does this mean, taking whose body is mine?

Why is Verne involved?
"For the dream of Box, sacrifice yourself heroically!"

"boom!"

A powerful soul wave burst out from the gem on Box's soul necklace, hitting Brie's back silently. Box laughed crazily, and the bookshelves in the entire study began to move. The strong wind raged, and the bookshelf in the study room began to move. The scroll flew into the air and kept hitting the wall, and a strong light from the magic circle emerged from the ground.

Under the powerful magic, Brie was restrained and unable to move, and her entire soul was tightly pressed. Box, who was in the soul state, suddenly broke into Brie's body.

And the withered body of Box was completely shattered at this moment, and a beautiful necklace fell out from the body, which was exactly the same as the one on Box's soul.

The power of the magic circle was also exhausted at this moment. This was Box's last resort, all in order to find the most perfect time to seize the body.

Bree suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, and the surrounding wind slowly receded. A book fell, and the last sporadic sounds were heard in the silent room.

Soon, Bree opened her eyes, but at this time he was no longer Bree, but the soul of Box.

"Elsie's treasure, here I come."

Box picked up the half-finished magic stone necklace and the phalanx, and waved Bree's notes, but the notes were obviously not something he could use easily.

"Humph, great alchemy, Elsie."

Just when Box was about to give up, the notes opened chaotically, revealing the spatial markings belonging to the turret.

"It seems that this child's alchemy is still lacking, and it is not completely bound to the soul, haha."

Entering the magic circle, Box soon arrived at the bedroom on the second floor of the turret. He stared at the alchemy on the bookshelf with bright eyes, but when he rummaged through it, he threw it on the ground in great disappointment.

"Elsie doesn't put good things on the surface. There must be something hidden here."

"Brie, what are you doing? I just organized the bookshelf!"

Ver angrily looked at Box, who was controlling Bree, spitting out sparks of lamp oil, but soon he discovered something was wrong.

"You're not Brie, who are you!"

At this moment, the finger bone held by Box pointed at Ver. After seeing the finger bone, Ver yelled in horror: "Elsie, it's Elsie, no!"

"boom!"

Ver's eyes fell from the lampstand on the table with fear. It curled up, trembled constantly, and murmured unconsciously.

"Don't destroy me, I don't want to leave here, get it out of here!"

The aura on Ver's body is getting weirder and weirder, as if other souls are about to appear, and Box is watching all this with excitement. He will not worry about Ver's life or death. If he catches Ver, he will kill him. Put the finger bones that are constantly trembling and want to become one with Vern.

"Ah!" Box covered his heart in pain. He almost couldn't hold the Soul Magic Stone necklace in his hand, but soon, he was squeezed out of Bree's body and lay weakly on the ground. At this time After taking back the initiative, Bree picked up the necklace that Box could no longer pick up. Looking at the soul magic stone inlaid on it, she whispered: "It seems that you don't know where Elsie's treasure is."

Brie carefully picked up Vern, put it in the palm of his hand, and used a fire to calm Vern's body, making it no longer trembling.

"Brie, Brie, destroy that finger bone quickly, it's going to eat me!"

Bree looked at the increasingly transparent Box and picked up the fallen finger bones. Ver looked at Bree tremblingly.

"Don't worry Bri, Elsie's treasure is not as important as you."

And on the finger bone - "... Ver, when you heard about Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, you began to reshape my body."

Bree frowned. Maybe Ver's current crisis has not been solved yet. Without this phalanx, something else would have happened. Reshape Elsie's body. So where is the soul that the body matches, is it in Ver's body?

After placing the finger bones in a simple box and setting a powerful anti-lock spell, Bree took out the unicorn horn that had previously locked Voldemort's soul and pointed it at Box. Under Box's horrified eyes, Take him in and accept the torture of the unicorn light.

Seeing that the phalanges were put away, Faner calmed down.

Nico, who was originally in the flower garden, heard the sound and flew up.

"Sir, what happened here?"

Brie thought for a while and said, "Nico, is there anything strange about Val recently?"

"Weird?" Nico flew around Bree, his red face full of contemplation.

"Vaner must have been hiding something secretly. I saw him climb on the big tree outside. I don't know what he was doing."

Climb outside!

Verke couldn't leave the turret, how could he get out.

Obviously, Val didn't know that he had done such a thing, and he said in horror: "Brie, save me, it's Elsie who is looking for me, and he wants to eat me!"

"It's okay Ver, I'll go take a look."

"No, I want to go too. If I can really leave the turret, it must be because he has terminated this part of the contract!"

Vern was nestled in Bree's arms, extremely haggard. Its whole snake scales were trembling now. The nightmare-like memory kept resurfacing, reminding it of the last moment it enjoyed as a magical creature in the spring. rain.

And Nikki on the side saw it, his teeth were itching with anger, that was his position!
(End of this chapter)