The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Shaw glanced at Draco and Harry, but didn't explain further about Sirius.

After all, he hadn't thought about when to avenge this uncle who had indirectly harmed Regulus. (Foreign uncles are always called uncle)

After all, if they are released, how will the two get along?What attitude should I use?

Xiao Er also pondered for a long time, whether to catch the little Peter first, after all, the situation is different now.

In case the mouse heard the news of the return of the Dark Lord from Arthur Weasley one day, it would be fine to run to Tom, but it would be troublesome if it was scared and hid.

Doing what he thought, Shaw sent Percy a task in the main deck.

Let him keep his composure, and exchange the pet Scabbers that was originally his, from Ron's hands.

Harry was comforted by Draco for a while, and when the luxury car was parked on Privet Drive, Harry finally asked what was on his mind.

"Then, since Sirius is my godfather, he must have had a good relationship with my father, so why did he betray?"

Draco didn't know too many details and the truth, so naturally he couldn't answer.

Xiao Er pondered for a while before saying.

"Harry, the world is not black and white. There are some things that you won't understand unless you experience them yourself. I can't give you the answer now, but when you are strong enough, you can find out the truth by yourself."

Harry clenched his fists, his knuckles were blue and white, and nodded firmly.

"I see."

Then Draco sent the distraught Harry back to Aunt Petunia's house.

Alice said this.

"Chief, you know the truth, right?"

Xiao Er glanced at Alice, nodded without denying it.

"I do know, but it's not yet time to reveal the truth. I just use this incident to motivate Harry, and let the kind-hearted him know the dangers of this world."

Alice understood and didn't ask any further questions.

After the high-jawed Draco was sent out respectfully by the big fat Vernon, Shaw didn't choose to take another car. He asked the driver to go back and choose a corner, and took the two of them to Apparate away.

Draco also muttered that he had just visited to comfort Harry, he hadn't sat down enough and studied the car well, and lamented that although Muggles are ignorant, their skills are still really good.

After a few days nothing happened.

On this day, two violent shocks occurred in a certain suburb of England. Like the one half a month ago, people in London felt the movement.

But in the end, the official only gave an explanation for a small earthquake, and the public can only be skeptical.

On a certain hill, Xiao Er looked at the embarrassed Tom, and finally asked in a somewhat unfriendly tone.

"Why don't you notify me every time, if I'm a little late this time, you will be dragged away to die together."

Tom, who was dressed in a silver robe, still looked so indifferent that strangers should not get close to him, and said words out of thin air.

"Only in life and death can we further squeeze our potential, comprehend the mysteries of the elements, and advance to the rank of legend! Those old guys are very afraid of death. They deserve to be unable to reach legend in their lifetime, but I have died!"

Xiao Er pointed at Tom, unable to speak for a while, and almost died of anger.

But I can't say such heartless words as "the greatest value of you is to protect yourself from the knife".

He took a deep breath.

"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? You can take your time to become a legend."

A trace of contempt flashed in Tom's eyes, meaning you believe this?

Then write out of thin air.

"There is still the last one that can't be found, do you need to use more resources?"

Xiao Er narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, he waved his hands and said

"No need, let's stop here. The pure blood belonging to our side has been completely collected. As long as Voldemort doesn't make trouble, they won't dare to stab them."

In fact, Shaw already has a suspect. He asked Alice before, how old is old Friedrich?

Knowing that old Foley, who looks like he is only 90, is already in his [-]s!

Thinking about it, the other party participated in the first wizarding war. At that time, old Foley had a pair of adult children. Now that 50 years have passed, it is normal to have more than 90 children.

And this is in line with the symbol of the Pure Blood Club's background, low-key, well-connected, and powerful!

Most importantly, the news about the other four old antiques was provided by Foley.

If Old Foley was really the last one, then the other party's behavior is difficult to distinguish.

Follow the trend, or borrow a knife to kill?Or do you have other plans?

Seeing that Shore should know something, Tom suddenly wrote another matter.

"I'm going to leave for the Albanian forest."

147th Tour Show

Seeing the spark letters, Shaw suddenly looked at Tom and said seriously.

"Are you sure?"

"Five or five."

"It's not very sure, so why?"

"Because the other party has also sensed me, and is trying to communicate with me, the activated sub-soul and the main soul can sense each other. If it is too late, there will be too many variables."

Tom wrote calmly, but there was a fierceness in his eyes.

Who is the real me and the other me? This is a very philosophical question.

Tom must not be reconciled to being a false Dark Lord born from a separate soul, so he naturally wanted to destroy the main soul.

This is also doomed by the extremely selfish side of Voldemort's original character, even if everyone is one soul.

Xiao Er sighed and said after deliberation.

"Wait another week, after watching my magic tour show, during this period, I will find time to prepare ten cards with magic spells for you, and hold them for self-defense."

The mountain wind blew the tip of Tom's hair on his forehead, and a faint warmth flashed in the exposed dark eyes.

Tom turned his head quickly, said "um", and then Apparated away.

Xiao Er didn't notice this detail, and was still quietly blowing the wind on the hill.

Considering Tom's plan to go to Albania to find Voldemort.

There are pros and cons to this.

"Forget it, let him go, I'm going to guest star as the Dark Lord again."

In the end, Shaw could only make such a decision.

Although Tom is a puppet he made, he has soul shackles to erase all thoughts that endanger him, and the rooted subconscious will gradually make him a loyal little brother.

The autonomy is still high, and the thinking is completely independent.

Moreover, the two Dark Lords killed each other, and Shaw was happy to see it happen.

Shaw then also Apparated away.

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Eton College is an elite and aristocratic school in the UK with a long history.

This is the cradle of the British royal family, political and business elites, and the bridgehead leading to top universities such as Cambridge University.

The public school is located on the banks of the River Thames in Buckinghamshire, across the bank from Windsor Palace, covering a very large area.

Children from ordinary families can go to school here, but the requirements for grades are quite high.

In Hogwarts, Hermione Granger with very good grades and Justin Fenlieli (the one who was rescued by Harry with the Parseltongue and was misunderstood).

Both of them had received admission letters from Eton College, but in the end, they naturally chose Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Today, the students who were on vacation were notified to return to school to watch a magic show.

The performance is naturally the touring performance of "Genius Young Magician Shore".

The school has also opened up restrictions on viewing by other children.

So at the moment of Eton College, the large green school grounds facing the steeple castle is full of people, all of them are children and teachers from various schools who maintain order.

Hermione and some young wizards were also present, chatting in a corner to discuss the chief. These little Muggle-born wizards actually knew Shaw a long time ago.

But it's useless, after all, Xiao Er is relatively difficult to get in touch with in school, and he doesn't deliberately perform magic tricks.

There are not only little wizards here, but also adult wizards. In addition to the Malfoy family and their subordinates who came to see the excitement, there are also supervisors from the Ministry of Magic.

Xiao Er's status is different now, so naturally he won't perform like the previous trembling performance. He directly notified the Ministry of Magic for supervision.

Supervise whether he used the wand to induce Zongsi, or caused Muggles to speculate about the wizarding world, which violated the Secrecy Act.

Ahem, of course, the supervisors are all "insiders".

Although he still can't perform "magic" as he pleases now, he is much better than before.

Isn't this the benefit brought by the pursuit of rights?

On the luxurious stage, Xiao Er, holding a magic wand, slowly walked onto the stage. He was wearing a black tuxedo with a magic top hat.

With a calm and composed demeanor, he fully grasped the demeanor of a genius magician.

Shaw looked at the audience of primary and secondary school students and teachers who gathered almost all of London, and also saw Hermione and Draco waving to this side non-stop.

Xiao Er showed a charming smile, and bowed slightly gracefully to the four directions.

No nonsense, just open and close the palms, without any special card hiding techniques, and directly take out the special playing cards from the ring.

With a wave of his hand, the playing cards all over the sky danced in the wind and fell one after another.

But when these scattered poker were in mid-air, they were suddenly frozen, as if time had stopped.

The miraculousness of this scene immediately aroused enthusiastic applause from the small audience, who also shouted words such as "It's amazing, Xiao Er is so handsome."

Xiao Er glanced at the system, good guy, the kids are just so foolish.

Just the opening of such a simple silent and wandless floating spell contributed thousands of first-level faith points to himself.