The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

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This is not resistance, and it doesn't make any sense to abuse it.

With a cold snort, he turned his head to harm other little Gryffindor wizards.

But before the end of the get out of class, he found another opportunity to deduct ten points from Harry, and then announced the end of the get out of class with satisfaction.

As soon as Snape left the classroom, Harry approached Shaw, his life mentor, with a dejected look on his face.

"Deputy Dean, Professor Snape is too much, it's not fair at all, why is he targeting me so much, I'm not at fault at all, the most important thing is that the college has deducted a lot of points because of me, Professor McGonagall is very concerned about this year's Academy Cup Very important."

Draco hesitated for a moment, and said to his good friend beside him.

"Chief, you can't tell the dean, cough, restrain yourself?"

Chapter 115 Azkaban

As the Black family's copy collection and various exclusive Ravenclaw knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry were successively transported by Krecher, the Xuehai point system began to move on the right track.

The scores of the four colleges are all very tight.

Even Hufflepuff, not for the house cup, but for the delicious food, will find ways to add points, don't mention how active they are in class.

That is to say, Slytherin defeated Voldemort again because Shaw exposed Quirrell's evil face.

Dumbledore added a hundred points, and this is a little bit ahead.

That's why Harry cared so much about the House Cup, otherwise he would be unhappy and complaining at most.

Shaw rubbed his chin, looked at the depressed Harry, and really wanted to say that this was the original sin.

Originally, he had an idea to change Harry into Harry, which might dispel Snape's malice.

But Snape didn't wink at him all the time, he didn't dare to mess around, it would be counterproductive if things like this were not handled properly.

Although he seems to be able to handle the old bat every time, he also has compensation, and even makes up for some of the opponent's regrets.

But right now, Harry begged himself several times, what should he do?

Xiao Er really had no good solution at the moment, so he could only pour chicken soup indiscriminately, and reached out to pat Harry on the shoulder to encourage him.

"Harry, a person's good or bad can't just be seen on the surface. What happened to Quirrell last time showed this. Professor Snape seemed to be mean to you, but it was actually for your own good.

This is hate and indisputability, as long as you are good enough and let him find no faults, won't there be nothing wrong with it?You see he doesn't give me much trouble. "

Harry was taken aback by what was said, feeling that something was wrong, and at the same time feeling quite right.

When he was confused, Xiao Er had oiled the soles of his feet.

Draco believed Shaw's words very much, he patted his good friend suddenly, and cheered him up loudly.

"Come on! Harry!"

Harry staggered after being photographed, and said in a daze.

"Okay, okay."

Since the four academies uniformly implemented the rules formulated by Shaw, the duel event on January [-] was also cancelled.

It becomes a duel of grievances once a month. The two parties who usually have conflicts are not allowed to fight in private, and all are reported to the duel at the end of the month.

There are two spell instruction classes a week, and Shaw doesn't go often. With Alice and the others, plus a group of good "peripherals", it is enough to guide those little wizards.

Xiao Er only needs to give a few confidantes a little trouble, so he is basically busy with his own business recently.

In the corridor, Xiao Er wandered around, thinking about various things in his head.

Snape just woke him up with a word, and Shaw concluded three points.

High strength is lawlessness!

There is no absolute and permanent defense!

Can break through the enemy from the inside!

Xiao Er carefully recalled Tom's experience in the first half of his life and analyzed his weaknesses.

Tom, the product of the love potion, was an orphan since he was a child, with apathy, so he yearned for power and power to fill the emotional emptiness.

And Tom's arrogance comes from his talent and intelligence.

And Tom's strengths are actually also weaknesses.

As long as you show more talent, strength and influence than him, and make the other party despair, then the other party will definitely collapse.

After Xiao Er entered this world, he saw many people and things.

The distorted emotional values ​​of the Knott family of three.

The old bee is ruthless under the fraternity, but Grindelwald has true feelings in his cold blood.

Xiao Er gradually sees a glimpse of the complex truth of human nature.

So Tom, who seems to be emotionally indifferent, must have an extreme desire for emotion deep in his heart.

That person, maybe his dead mother, maybe not.

But the new person never appeared.

Then this guy went completely insane after making the Horcrux, with no redemption at all.

However, the diary is Voldemort's youthful soul including memories, which can be used.

Xiao Er has a rough plan in mind, and it depends on how to display it.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, the struggle with Tom was tiring and interesting.

Shaw turned his head and went to Snape's office to see if this guy had advanced hallucinogens.

The kind that can evoke the deepest desire in the heart, and it must be able to act on the soul.

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Above the North Sea of ​​the three British islands, there is an icy sea that is shrouded in dark clouds all the year round and has huge waves.

Where ordinary Muggles can't see, there is a rocky island as black as ink, and the nearby sea is also black and eerie.

This is the prison of the British wizarding world: Azkaban.

Azkaban is actually a conical dark brown tower with imperfect defenses, and there are only five or six Aurors as guards.

However, its most terrifying jailer is the notorious dementor. There are nearly a thousand of them, and the surrounding area of ​​Azkaban is full of water, which has also made it a fearsome reputation.

Today, Azkaban ushered in a heavyweight prisoner, Cantanclus Knott who landed on the island for the third time.

Old Nott was trembling all over, limping when he walked, and was sent to the highest-level felony area by the guard Auror.

Auror found a dark private room and pushed old Nott into it.

He locked the iron door, didn't want to stay for a second, and ran away quickly under the Patronus spell.

The dementors here are too dense, densely packed in a corridor, the atmosphere is extremely depressing, and it will be a pain to stay for a second longer.

From time to time, a dementor would float into a cell, and then there would be a whoo-ho moan, filled with incomparable despair.

Old Nott is new here, naturally there are dementors to greet him, this is delicious food.

Of course, dementors also have their own rules, and they work in shifts, and they don't suck people to death all at once.

Four or five dementors squeezed into Old Nott's cell, sniffing around Old Nott.

As a result, I smelled loneliness.

And old Nott, who was still shivering just now, looked calm at the moment, leaning against the corner and watching a few dementors perform.

After the dementors with low intelligence failed to eat, they left by themselves in doubt.

Old Nott saw that the person who was closing the gate of the cell opposite him was Sirius with a confused and decadent expression.

His mouth moved, trying to say something.

But there was something protruding from the throat, as if something was caught, which made it inconvenient for him to speak, so he had to give up.

Stretching out his hand to touch his injured thigh, the severe pain in the bone made him almost unable to restrain himself from screaming.

There was a flash of madness in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

Thinking that when I was still preparing for the prison break, I was awakened by a pure-blooded old man and pointed out the way.

"Old Nott, the mistakes you have made are too serious. The Dark Lord let you go to jail to let you die. If you still want to live, just do as I say.

You can intentionally fail to rob the prison, go to Azkaban to hide from the Dark Lord for a period of time, let him calm down, you can bring my family's treasure that can suppress emotions, and cooperate with your family's secret skills, you can escape from prison at any time.

If you believe me, just wait for my news. When the time comes, rescue all the Death Eaters together. You are the hero of the Dark Lord. The Nott family will surely shine again. "

Old Nott recalled that instruction, with a frenzy showing at the corner of his mouth, and his excited heart even suppressed the pain in his thigh.

Suddenly, a familiar hoarse female voice came from the nearby cell.

"Nott, why did you come in?"

It's like Bella.

Chapter 116 The Darkness Under the Lights

Inside Snape's cold office.

When the old bat heard Xiao Er's various harsh demands, he looked at him like a pervert.

This guy's head was probably kicked by a giant monster today, and he looked like a moth, so he looked unkind.

"What do you want this psychedelic potion for? It's not disgusting and you want to use it on a girl, right? No, get out!"

Xiao Er only felt that it was snowing in July, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but it was really difficult to explain for a while.

Hurry up and say very solemnly and earnestly.

"Professor, don't, that potion really has a very important effect on me."

Seeing that Shaw was so serious, Snape used his empty eyes to seriously look at this student whose strength was already above his.

It was just said that Xiao Er used drugs on female students, but he was just habitually poisonous.

With Xiaoer's condition, it seems that there is really no need.

Snape held his chin with one hand in silence for a long time before asking seriously.


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