The Mysterious Return of Hogwarts

The silvery-white filaments were put into the glass bottle by Neo, but it didn't end here. The spell of Legilimency was more like a kind of copying than extracting memory.Memory fragments are not something like soul fragments, they have no existence at all.

Therefore, it is necessary to deepen the thickness of memory and change it quantitatively into qualitatively.

"The next one...Avada Kedavra...Legilimency..."

Squeak...a little life disappeared again.

Neo repeated, killing all the beetles in the cage one by one without bothering, and then took out the memory of releasing the death curse at that moment and threw it into the glass bottle, just like increasing the concentration of the solution in chemical research. There are more and more solutes, and the silver-white memory threads gradually condense together and are stained with a touch of black.

Using magic power to carefully nurture these memories, his method borrowed the method of making living oil paintings in the field of alchemy. Instead of leaving a memory on the canvas, Neo only chose to condense pure thoughts on a piece of hair.

"Just use you, unicorn tail hair."

Compared with other materials, unicorn tail hair is the most inconsistent with Neo's tropism, which actually prompted his choice.One of the basic principles of alchemy is equivalent exchange, but a creature like the Philosopher's Stone that can turn stone into gold was still born. Challenging the rules and obeying the rules are sometimes not contradictory. He knew that if he wanted to make such a wand, he would definitely need to pay a certain amount of money. kind of price.

Countless empty fragments of deathly silence with strong emotions were distorted and merged. At this step, Neo was already refining the Horcrux. Although there were small fluctuations, since the interpretation did not stop, he continued.

It's as if autumn frost has covered the land, the vegetation has withered, and all the insects in the cages are nothing but a pile of stiff remains. This is the majestic silence of nature, reflected from a microscopic perspective.

"Let me see your power."

Taking a branch of the redbud tree, the characteristics of this tree tend to favor the strong. When it gradually wrapped the unicorn tail hair, Neo once again used the flesh curse to make it grow like nerves in the wood.This time, Neo controlled it very carefully. After a while, a rotten human face the size of a fingernail grew on the holding part of the wand. It stared with empty eyes, and a spider-like brow bone had sprouts. The fluffy fur, the mouth slowly opened and then fixed, and the 8 upper and lower teeth were all like the eyes of a cat.

"Can this thing still be used as a wand?"

Neo picked it up from the table and waved it gently.

"Fluorescence..."

No light appeared, but there was a sound of insects squeaking, which made Neo very noisy.

"Failed?"

Neo uses magic power to sense the internal deconstruction of the wand, which is definitely qualified. Is it a matter of phase?

The wizard doesn't choose the wand, the wand chooses the wizard.

"Try again, Avatar...kill your life." Neo released a killing curse on the cup in front of him.

boom!

The green light directly blasted the entire coffee table into pieces.

"Return as usual."

Neo waved his wand again, but there was no response.

"Could it be that... the bones are cut into the heart... the soul is out of the body... the clear spring is like water..."

Neo tried a series of spells, but found that only the three Unforgivable Curses could be used from this wand. This was a really bad result.Fortunately, there is a bright side.

"Their power is at least quadrupled...a wand focused on the dark arts."

Neo's attempt to open the door by using all means to disable his own can be considered a success, but the experimental version must be preserved to provide a prototype for next improvement.

His fingertips lightly tapped the person's face, magic power rippled through its head, and a line of text appeared on the back of its head.

"Name... [Insect Slayer]."

From then on, except for Neo, no one could let this ordinary stick play any role before pronouncing this name.

"After testing, it is far worse than the Elder Wand...but this is the power that belongs to me, Neo Slytherin."

Neo was somewhat complacent, but unfortunately, there was no audience for such a memorable scene... No, Nagini stared at him with a look of contempt with her yellow vertical eyes.

"Hiss..."

"Sorry for disturbing your sleep."

Tom would never say such low-profile words, but the happy Neo is always tolerant enough to his friends, just like Quirrell, he is willing to let him do something, as long as he is happy... ...and just serve yourself better.

As they get along with each other for longer and longer, Nagini has discovered that Neo is very different from the one he knew in the past. The appearance is quite good, and it is in line with human aesthetics. But on the inside, if Tom is a cold person, A poisonous snake, after basking in the sun for a while to barely warm itself up, he couldn't wait to use this gesture to deceive others' trust. He didn't show his fangs until he had accumulated enough strength.

Well, Neo is an out-and-out crocodile, like a dead tree trunk floating in a puddle. He ignores the animals walking around, and his mouth full of sharp teeth seems to be gradually covered with mud. , as long as... you don't come here to drink water and disturb my rest.

Ambitious people often have strong executive power, as well as strong emotions and tempers.

Dumbledore was gentle, kind, and patient.

Tom Riddle is violent, cruel, and full of joy and anger.

Nagini hasn't yet discovered what Neo's true personality is. It seems that, apart from his preference for silence and his strong desire to explore magic, he is not very keen on socializing with wizards.

On the first floor, Quirrell and Hagrid's exchange ended, and the two of them chatted all night.

Quirrell sends Hagrid to the road down the hillside, and Hagrid will take the Knight Bus back. It is always inconvenient without a fireplace.

"Hagrid, you go back to Hogwarts to discuss this matter with Principal Dumbledore first. I will wait a few days to finalize the dragon raising matter with Albaria. Don't worry, it will be difficult on my own. But with Dumbledore, I am confident that I can pull it off."

Quirrell returned to his former glory as a Ravenclaw student, and his mouth became sharper. He recited the lines that Neo gave him in a sincere tone, full of emotion.

"Oh, thank you, Quirinus, I don't know how to thank you."

Hagrid's emotional eyes were red, and he hugged the dragon egg tightly in his arms.

This rich friend will continue to contribute to himself the output of the Forbidden Forest. Perhaps, next time, he can ask Hagrid for some materials suitable for white magic. Always addicted to black magic, Neo knows that he will definitely fall.

"It's like walking on the edge of a cliff. The rewards and efforts are not balanced. The power with flaws is not worthy of trust. Maybe you should really consider going to a magic school?"

"But definitely not going to Hogwarts. There's nothing new there."

Neo waved to Hagrid from the balcony.