Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

After a brief reminiscing, Dumbledore invited Lupine to his office.

For this former student, a friend who stood on the front line against Voldemort, but was never recognized by society because of his identity, leading to an extremely unfortunate life.

Dumbledore felt that it would be a good choice to give priority to each other at work.

What's more, Snape had further improved the Wolfsbane potion a few days ago.

Looking at Lu Ping walking up, Mu En felt that she had seen a new colleague.

Then he looked away and looked at Harry.

"Come here, this is not the reason why you come here today."

"Okay." Harry nodded, although he still didn't know what it was.

Afterwards, Mu En took Harry back to the office.

Sindel is not here. She and Ariana have been very close recently. The two little girls have to go out and "walk around" every day.

Ariana was also "lucky" to meet a "wild" cat that matched her personality.

It's not wrong to call them wild. Anyway, after the incident in the secret room ended, Mu En hasn't paid attention to those cats for a long time.

They contain their own blood and are quite similar to the little overlords of the world in the Hogwarts paintings.

The door of the office was closed, and Mu En sat back on the sofa, poured herself a cup of energy potion, and then spoke.

"Now that Sirius's matter has been resolved, let's move on to the next thing."

Harry nodded hastily, already guessing what was going on.

Mu En slowly opened the drawer and took out a black-covered notebook.

"Explore and understand!"

"And practice Occlumency!" Harry also said, smiling.

Apparently, he didn't resist.

"A beautiful answer, but the premise is - you know that it is possible for him to find out his little secrets, right?"

"He can't escape there!" Harry said seriously.

Obviously, he saw this matter clearly enough.

"It's just Uncle Moon. What I'm confused about is that I now know my purpose and the nature of his existence very well!" Harry said with doubts on his face:

“What I’m afraid of is that after knowing this, he refuses to go further into my mind.

In other words, he knew there was a hook hidden under the bait and stopped biting the bait! "

"Good, you noticed this." Mu En nodded.

Then he raised his hand.

"I will ban your memory about the Horcruxes, and you can explore the rest by yourself!"

When Harry heard this, he was just relieved, but before he could react, he saw Uncle Moon's hand suddenly opening in front of his eyes, expanding, and covering his entire body.

Then another wink.

Nothing has changed!

"Ah, okay?"

"alright."

As he spoke, the notebook on the desk slid towards him and opened to the first page automatically.

At the same time, the ink bottle flew towards him.

Harry rubbed his hands and took out the quill, not writing in a hurry.

Instead, I was thinking about what kind of character I should use to enter this book.

"Show your desires and let him see the opportunities."

"Too stupid? He might be disgusted by it."

"Too shrewd! It may arouse his vigilance."

Mu En said nothing, just watched quietly.

Then, he saw Harry slowly writing.

"Damn!!"

A curse word appeared on it in an ugly and messy handwriting.

oh? !

Mu En became somewhat interested, and then continued to watch.

"Is it because I am a snake-tongued person that you have to scold me like this? Humiliate me? Why? Why do you treat me like this!"

"Damn Parseltongue, damn Gryffindor!"

Then, he slowly stopped writing, quickly retracted the emotion that had just burst out, and looked at Mu En.

"Uncle Mu En, how about this?!"

"A young man who can't control his emotions and is hostile to Gryffindor - and he's also a Parseltongue!"

"Interesting! I think he might have a hard time saying no."

After a while, the ink on the notebook shrank quickly and disappeared without a trace, just like the wetland after the rain being illuminated by the sun.

Then, the same color ink appears.

"They are just afraid of your unique talent!"

Harry considered it for a moment, then raised his quill again.

"Wait, this is-"

The writing stopped suddenly, he took back the quill, and then opened his hand.

"Emergency appearance——"

The spell was young and weak, and it was not until it was finished that Harry looked at Moon.

"Uncle Mu En, can he feel it?"

Moon nodded, very satisfied with Harry's choice to make a show.

Until now, not only had he not told Harry some of the rules of this notebook, he just wanted to see how he would explore it.

As for Occlumency, it’s not too late to learn and practice it again after you have figured out the rules of the notebook!

Sure enough, new words quickly appeared on the notebook.

"Friend, don't panic!"

Harry took out his quill again: "Who are you, come out!"

"Me? I'm right here!" The new words were short and the handwriting was a little elegant.

"Tom Riddle?! I've seen this name in the trophy room at school! Special Contribution Award!"

"Yes, yes!" The handwriting appeared quickly: "So my friend, of course you can trust me."

Harry was thinking about how to continue the topic, but the handwriting on it couldn't wait any longer.

"Parseltongue is not a damn talent. Those who humiliate you and insult you are just afraid of you and jealous of you, my friend!"

Harry felt a sense of being spied on. He raised his head and glanced left and right, but couldn't find the source of that gaze.

After passing through the Animagus, he had a more intuitive and conceptual awareness of his body.

This feeling of voyeurism is definitely not a psychological effect.

Immediately, he realized.

The guy in front of me started!

"So impatient?!" Harry was a little confused, this Tom he imagined was a little different.

"Maybe you were scared when we confiscated it before?" Mu En said casually, obviously he didn't care about the thoughts of Voldemort's soul fragment and why he made such a choice.

But what Mu En didn't say was that it wasn't all Tom's hands and feet that were too fast.

But Harry's senses are very sharp.

"Really?" Harry replied, "You know Parseltongue?"

"Of course, my friend!"

Just as I was thinking about it, a short sentence made up of letters suddenly appeared on it.

"Si Siyasa Siii——"

Harry followed the feeling and pronounced it, and then realized that it was "Hello, my friend!"

Then Harry responded: "Sii——"

"Hello."

Riddle in the book did not respond to Parselmouth anymore, and instead began to explore Harry's past.

Finally, Harry simply answered that he was from Slytherin and then closed the notebook.

"Huh!" He breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Mu En.

"Currently, it seems that he may not have a concept of time and has not paid much attention to the current time and the follow-up to the secret room incident.

Of course, it does not rule out that he is still hiding himself. "

"Uncle Moon, my next idea is to present myself as an ordinary Slytherin student who suffered discrimination at Hogwarts.

In this way, he can see the opportunity to control me! "

"Really?" Mu En smiled, and then reminded: "There is nothing wrong with this idea, but don't forget to listen to his thoughts and understand his personality!"

"I know!" Harry nodded solemnly.

"Okay." Seeing this, Mu En said nothing more: "I can't give this book to you for the time being because you are still in school.

In the next few days at school, you can come and chat with him by yourself.

After you return to Privet Drive, you can take this book and study it yourself.

Another thing I want to say is, don’t let him and the basilisk appear in the same space! "

"Yes!" Harry nodded. He completely understood what Uncle Moon was doing. As a member of Hogwarts, taking this book out already represented a kind of irresponsibility to the people and things around him.

Even if Moon allowed him to take him away, Harry would not choose to chat with Tom alone without supervision.

This is the responsibility that a person should bear towards the people and things around him!

As for whether Harry himself will be invaded by Tom, and the possible consequences for himself.

On the contrary, it was the latter that the two of them considered!

After walking out of Moon's office, Harry stood in the corridor and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Come on, Riddle.

Let me explore your past and understand who you are! "

In Harry's mind, he never looked down on Voldemort.

Although he regarded him as an enemy that he must kill off in his life, he did not let the opponent go crazy in the underground classroom at this time last year.

But those are just words of refusal to admit defeat under high pressure and direct confrontation.

After embarking on the path of pursuing magic, he realized very clearly how terrifying Voldemort's strength and talent were!

Harry stood at the window of the third floor corridor, his thoughts constantly wandering.

After Voldemort's last death, when will he make a comeback?

Has he actually come back and is just plotting horrific acts from a place he doesn't know about?

Is it really possible for me to fight against the opponent?

Inexplicably, Harry felt a shadow appear next to him.

"Do you want to fight Voldemort? Because in your heart you feel that you are the 'savior'?"

That was his own voice, and the target of that voice was also himself!

"I have never liked this title, and I have never accepted it." Harry replied calmly in his heart.

"I just don't like everything he has brought to me and to this world!"

"Then you came up with this fantastic idea? It sounds so stupid and unrealistic!" the voice continued to ask, sneering.

That condescending tone seemed to be mocking a praying mantis standing in front of a speeding wheel.

Harry raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky. Its light spread across the entire Suzhou Highlands, illuminating the world unchangingly.

"Ah" Harry twisted into a smile.

"It's this kind of unrealistic thought that makes it worth doing, isn't it?!"

Then, before his eyes, he seemed to appear, a rational and cold self!

Harry looked at this "him" suspended in mid-air and smiled.

"I have no doubt that as long as you, a guy who doesn't care about others and only looks at interests, appear in this world, you will definitely achieve something in the future!

You can live in a big house, earn many galleons, own expensive suits, and enjoy the best life in the world! "

A series of beautiful pictures appeared behind the other party. That was honor, Galleons, and rights!

"But, you are not me!" Harry finally said calmly: "Voldemort killed my parents, so I want revenge!"

"You will die." The rational Harry looked at him like a stupid pig, just like Professor Snape looked at him.

"Stop imitating the professor's expression." Harry shook his head: "The professor also has his own softness in his heart. He is not a rational and cold alchemy creation!"

Although this soft place is very

Harry pushed up his glasses and answered his question.

"Death?! Then come on, I'm never afraid! I just want to do this, and then I'm on my way, it's that simple!"

"Revenge is a fool's game!" The shadow said again: "You are a smart person. You know what choices you should make if you want to live a long and happy life in this world!"

"Who told you that I am a smart person?!" Harry chuckled: "Did those results give you such an illusion?"

"I've always-always been a stupid guy!"

Then, he raised his hand and shook it lightly in the sky.

"Go away! You think you are sensible, but you are just like a robot!"

In an instant, the existence of myself in mid-air was cracked.

After a while, it dissipated into the heaven and earth.

Looking at the moonlit night scene, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then snickered like a child.

"carefree!!"

From the bottom of his heart, he felt ashamed that he had just had those seemingly "rational" thoughts that were actually evasive!

So, deny it and stand firm.

It made him feel more relaxed!

"Harry, what are you doing here? Have you been scolded by Mr. Cat?" A light voice sounded. Sindel, who was holding the big cat, looked at Harry curiously in a picture frame in the corridor.

Harry turned around and bowed slightly: "Miss Sindel, good evening! Professor Jones didn't teach me a lesson, it's just that someone was quarreling with me in my mind just now!"

"Ah!" Sindel covered her mouth gently, a little surprised.

Then, she showed an expression of sympathy.

"Then you scold him and tell him to get out of your head!"

Harry nodded and smiled: "You are right, I really scolded him and told him to get out of my mind."

"Then he left?" Sindel asked with concern, then grabbed the cat's paw and waved it forward.

"If it doesn't work, just hit him and beat him out!"