Save the world from Hogwarts

Same time, different time, this is really boring.

What also made him a little angry was that in the fifth grade, this Harry Potter, because of his gullibility, caused Sirius to fall behind the curtain of the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic and never came back.

Now that he is in sixth grade, instead of working hard to improve his strength and protect himself, he pays attention to the unusual behavior of his arch-rival Draco.

Lin Zhen raked her hair. Her short black hair looked like a bird's nest.

Okay, although this world started off a bit badly, it is at least a little troublesome, and it is not impossible to complete. After all, the abilities belonging to the Archangel have also been brought here.

Lin Zhen wasn't too worried about the original Harry's world. After all, he had arranged everything. The only variable was Tom. Lin Zhen moved the contract engraved in Tom's soul, and it was still there and there was no problem.

As for where Harry went in this world, he didn't care.

Lin Zhen grinned and swallowed the little fragment of Voldemort hidden in the scar on her forehead.

this energy

Lin Zhen curled her lips disdainfully.

Let's talk about victory over nothing

Looking at the time, it's still early.

Lin Zhen decided to check out the Room of Requirement.

If he guessed correctly, if he had not entered the body of the 11-year-old Harry Potter, then the direction of the original Harry Potter world should be what the current Harry Potter is experiencing.

So assuming there were no other factors, he remembered that the Ravenclaw Diadem, Voldemort's Horcrux found by Gilderoy Lockhart, was in the Room of Requirement.

Lin Zhen walked back and forth in front of the tapestry on the eighth floor three times, and a door appeared on the wall.

He turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

Well, there's actually someone in there

Lin Zhen walked in and closed the door quietly.

He followed the magic wave and touched it, and a platinum-blond head appeared in front of him.

This Draco was obviously thinner than that Draco, and there was a touch of worry and uneasiness between his eyebrows.

He was focused and anxious as he waved his wand at a low cabinet and muttered some repairing spells in an angry tone.

Lin Zhen looked at Draco silently. So was it because of this that Harry discovered Draco's abnormality before?

"Draco, what are you doing?" Lin Zhen asked simply.

Draco was startled and shot a curse at Lin Zhen with a vigilant look on his face.

Lin Zhen sidestepped, and the curse shattered a wooden box behind him, and the parchment fragments inside flew around like snowflakes.

Lin Zhen narrowed her eyes and avoided Draco's curse: "You are a Death Eater now."

Although this sentence was a question, Lin Zhen's tone was full of affirmation.

Draco's pale face twisted and he hissed angrily: "Why do you think, Potter, that you can take care of Malfoy's affairs just because you are the savior?"

The debris hit by the spell fell down with a crash, and Lin Zhen kicked away the chipped goblet that rolled to his feet.

He approached Draco step by step. Draco backed away carefully, waving his wand and casting spell after spell on Lin Zhen.

"Why don't you think about it with your noble head, Draco?" Lin Zhen whispered, "Do you think that ugly snake face can win in the end?"

"Who allowed you to call me by my Christian name, Potter?" Draco shouted stubbornly, showing fear, "How could you, the much-sought-after savior, know a Malfoy?"

Lin Zhen stopped about half a step away from Draco, with Draco's wand pressed against his mouth.

"A Malfoy." Lin Zhen grabbed Draco's left arm and suddenly lifted the sleeve of his left arm. "Can a person with such an ugly mark still be called a Malfoy?"

On Draco's slender and pale left arm, a black snake emerged from the skull and hissed out a message.

Draco's bloodless lips were trembling with anger, and the wand in his hand was almost piercing Lin Zhen's chest.

"It's Malfoy's honor." Draco tried hard to break free.

Lin Zhen almost laughed angrily: "Glory, look at what you look like now, Draco. Can you still confidently say it is Glory?"

"Let go, Potter," Draco said angrily, "You have nothing to do with it."

"Ha" Lin Zhen directly erased the mark on Draco's arm, "Look, I don't care."

Draco stared blankly at his arms that had returned to white, stiff and his mind went blank.

"You" Draco looked at Lin Zhen in fear, and lowered the wand against Lin Zhen's mouth, "Who are you? You are not Potter?"

Lin Zhen looked at Draco with a sneer: "Based on your reaction, it's already a good thing that you didn't die in front of Voldemort."

He pulled Draco roughly around the cluttered room, his eyes searching for any sign of the Ravenclaw diadem.

"What should I do?" Draco had no intention of breaking free from Lin Zhen's hand holding his wrist. He was dragged by Lin Zhen and staggered after Lin Zhen, muttering in his mouth with a cry in his voice. , "What should I do if I am discovered? My father will be killed."

Lin Zhen completely ignored Draco, grabbed the crown covered with dust and cobwebs that was hanging crookedly on a statue, and dragged Draco out of the Room of Requirement.

He originally wanted to take Draco to an empty classroom to have a good talk, but he thought that things were different now. In order to prevent accidents, he took Draco back to the Room of Requirement.

At this time, the Room of Requirement had turned into what Lin Zhen had been in his room at Grimmauld Place.

Lin Zhen threw Draco onto the sofa, stood in front of him and looked at Draco condescendingly: "What mission did he give you?"

Draco raised his head suddenly and looked at Lin Zhen with his gray eyes: "Do you know what you did? Do you know that if I am found without the mark, I will be killed? You don't know anything, what are you pretending to do here? saint"

Lin Zhen bent down and stared directly at Draco with her green eyes through her glasses: "Of course I know what I am doing, Draco. I also know what you will face. Before all this happens, tell me about you What mission did you receive?"

Draco pushed Lin Zhen away hard, grabbed the arm that had lost the mark of the Dark Devil, and shook his head in horror: "You are not Potter, you are not Potter, who are you? Is that the person who sent me to monitor me? "

Lin Zhen looked at him: "Of course I am Potter. If not Potter, who would I be? You will have plenty of time to confirm this later. Now tell me what your mission is. If you are not willing, I will not accept it at all." Mind using Legilimency on you."