Hogwarts: The Book of Magic

Chapter 72 The Birth of the Dark Lord
"Well, Juana is the favorite granddaughter of the current Patriarch Forli, and I heard that the Patriarch Forli also intends to let Juana take over the Foley family."

Then Beaver paused, and said with some self-mockery: "As for me, I'm actually just the most inconspicuous child in the family. Although we agree with each other, to be honest, the Foley family will definitely stop it."

"What to stop? Beaver, you are just little wizards, just in love. It doesn't mean that you and her will talk about marriage in the future. Beaver, people's preferences will change as they grow older. The current favorite It doesn't mean that you can be together, and marriage and love are not the same thing." Li En said old-fashionedly.

"Aren't you and Miss Granger also in love? Don't tell me no, I saw her hiding in your arms today, just after Professor Quirrell came in. Although everyone was flustered and didn't notice, but I did see it."

"Beaver, my situation is different from yours."

"What a difference!" Beaver yelled loudly.

"Keep your voice down, Beaver, do you want the whole Slytherin to know about you?" Kex pulled Beaver.

"So why are you so anxious to fall in love recently?"

Hearing what Lean said, Beaver sighed.

"Juana told me a few days ago that a fifth-grade wizard was pursuing her. She told me that she wanted to hear my opinion. Of course I hope she refuses if I have any opinions, but I What reason do you have to speak?"

Beaver looked a bit disappointed, and Kex patted him on the shoulder too.

The two of them were in the same situation, so seeing Beaver sad at this time, Kex felt a little sad.In the near future, maybe this will become his story too.

"I probably know it. You are afraid that the Foley family and the Bork family will obstruct it after the relationship is confirmed, right?" Lien said to the point.

Beaver nodded, the Foley family would definitely obstruct it, and the Burke family was half to half, depending on how much the Foley family valued Juana.

"Strength, to be honest, Beaver, if you have the strength of Professor Dumbledore now, you will find that the obstacles in front of you are actually just pebbles on the road. Well, Beaver, that's all for now."

Lean patted Beaver on the shoulder, then drank the glass of butterbeer and left the table.

After Lean left, Beaver also stood up and left the table.

"Where are you going, Beaver?" Kex said with some concern.

At this time, Beaver looked very wrong, his eyes were full of determination, and he didn't have the slightest confusion just now.

"I want to go back to sleep, Kex. What Lean said is right, strength is something that will never change, and only strong strength can gain the status of speaking. Today is late enough, I want to rest."

"Kuss, I don't want to spend my life doing nothing like this." Beaver said to Kes beside him as he walked to the dormitory.

"We are now in the fourth grade, and there are only three years left before graduation. Beaver, I think your will is good now, but what we need to face is reality. Seriously, three years doesn't matter. Not enough that we are strong enough, our talent is poor."

"Let's go to the bedroom and talk." Beaver looked a little excited.

After coming to the dormitory, Kesi sat on the chair and looked at Beaver, as if expecting his answer.

"dark magic."

"What! You're crazy, do you know where this is?" Kex was really frightened, he didn't expect Beaver to be so bold as to dare to study black magic in Hogwarts, and to be the most famous man in this century. The great white wizard studied black magic under his nose.

"I tried it, and it took me two days to master the curse of weakness." Beaver looked at Kex and said.

Curse of Weakness is an entry-level black magic. Its main effect is to weaken the opponent's body, and this attenuation is irreversible, so it is included in the sequence of black magic.

"This proves that I have a talent for black magic, even much better than ordinary wizards. This is a talent, Kex, this is a gift of fate. We cannot give up our strengths and use our weaknesses to meet life."

"We have talent, we should master it, not let him develop freely. Kex, we need to control everything that belongs to us, not let him just disappear."

Listening to Beaver's words, Max was a little tangled.

He also desires to be extraordinary in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't deliberately make friends with Lean, and he wouldn't buy people's hearts against Peeves.

But this is black magic, and if it is discovered, it will be expelled from school.

"Why are they able to become the heirs of the family from birth, just because they are better than us? We are wizards, so we should use wizards to make decisions, not the bullshit primogeniture of Muggles."

"We are no worse than others. It was just despair that depressed our will before. But now I understand that if you want to gain a foothold in the magic world, you must have impressive strength. Don't you think it's like waiting to grow up and accept the family? Arrange to go to an unknown city to manage one or two shops, and then one day the family will marry you a girl who doesn't know how tall, short, fat or thin?"

Kex really didn't want to, but he still hesitated.

"Are we talented enough in magic?"

"Of course, mastering the Curse of Enfeeblement for two days will explain everything. You don't have to worry about yourself, Kex." With that, Beaver drew out his wand, "Yew wood, the dragon's nerve. If I remember correctly, Your wand is made of the same material, only yours is a little longer than mine."

"Yes, it was for this reason that we became good friends." Kex also took out his wand.

"So if I have the talent, you must also have it. How about it? Do you want to do something big?" Beaver held out his hand to Kex.

Kex only thought for three seconds before holding Beaver's hand.

"Of course, we will always be friends. And I hate mediocrity. I hope to die vigorously, so that my life is not in vain."

"Hahaha, I'm glad you think so, Kex. Alright, let's follow in the footsteps of our predecessors."

"Senior?" Kex was a little puzzled, which senior was worthy of Beaver's words.

"Yeah, a great senior, but also a terrible senior. But I believe we will have his strength, not his irrationality."

"Who the hell?" Kex was a little puzzled.

Beaver stood up, walked to the window, put his hands on the window frame, looked at the night sky outside, and said lightly: "Tom Riddle."

　Yellow warning for thunderstorms, blue warning for rainstorms.So there is a power outage, the mobile phone still has 21 battery, and the power bank still has two batteries.

　　If I can call, I will try my best to make two changes. If not, I will make up tomorrow.Feel sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)