The Mysterious Return of Hogwarts

The sun rose and set several times, but the light did not overcome the darkness.

On average, George and Fred dropped a letter into the fireplace of the cabin every day to discourage their mother from coming to visit. It was not Neo's refusal, but Ron's six-fingered right hand that gradually frightened the twin brothers. He said that one night he dreamed of something strange, and when he woke up he never wanted to look directly at his brother's face again.

"It's also a little too deformed...the feathers are already sticking out of the flesh!"

One time at the dinner table, George whispered to Fred when he brought the cooked mashed potatoes.

At that time, Ron was trying to hold a silver spoon with a thin handle firmly with his purple-red finger without fingernails. Neo told him that once he could use this finger freely, the core of his wand would be almost ready. .

He also found that the eyes of his two brothers were getting more and more erratic, which made him even more proud. From time to time, he would provoke him by saying that when he was 7 years old, he was coaxed by them and almost made an unbreakable vow. He said that after that accident, Frey Half of De's butt is even weirder than this.

"You have to hide it well, in case mom sees it..."

They also doubted whether Neo's method of transforming Ron's body was a formal staff-making process. Fortunately, Neo's always calm expression added some convincing and made them feel relieved.

Are you really sure? In fact, what Neo was thinking was, what does it matter if I mess up? How dare Molly Weasley point her wand at me?

"Hiss..." Nagini understood Neo's eyes very well, and it spoke lazily in snake language that only Neo could understand.

"No, it's not that I have lost my humanity, it's just...it's better to hide it."

When playing magic, just play magic well and skip lines to explore philosophy. Neo's brain is not rich enough yet.

He never thinks about the person he is becoming. Isn't the word 'growth' a beautiful word?

.....

On this day, at Neo's frank invitation, George and Fred sat at Neo's desk, looking at a small piece of paper stuck on the wall and shelf, their eyes were sore.

The pieces of paper are all covered with tiny writings: [Blood Curse, Nagini], [Fairy Alchemy], [Wandology], [Department of Mysteries], [Black Diary]...

This time Neo wrote another one and posted it, it read: [Animagus Transfiguration and Ethics].

Dobby was still on his way to run errands. In order to imprison Rita Kist, Neo had to personally cast a curse on the ugly little beetle every day. This was a boring job.

He decided to start analyzing Animagus as soon as possible. Of course, before cutting her open, he would start with some harmless tests, such as fertility testing...

"Neo, won't it be very busy for you to study so many things at the same time?"

"Of course, human energy is limited, so I only sleep for one hour every three days, and I add energy potions to the black tea I drink on weekdays."

Neo shrugged. He had stopped looking in the mirror recently. George said that his depressed dark circles and bags under his eyes were almost pretending to be the ghoul kept in the attic of the Burrow.

“Oh my god, my mom told me I won’t grow taller if I don’t sleep!”

Ron came uninvited, feeling that he also met Neo's criteria of being "intelligent enough to enter my study."

It's obvious from this sentence that he doesn't have it yet.

It is impossible for Neo to grow taller at all. In more than 20 years, he will probably grow a full beard. The power of time is not easy to borrow, and being a dwarf is basically his destiny.

"I can make people grow an extra finger, and naturally I can also make people grow an extra head. Does height mean something to a wizard?"

Neo tore off the page of the black notebook with his fingers. While teasing Ron, he took out Tom's diary from the desk drawer.

Serious people would never write about this kind of thing. No wonder Tom wants to make it into a Horcrux, and he probably won't be able to write about it anymore.

Neo held the notebook. This thin material had no residual value at all after ignoring the vicious curse on it. After all, it was just an ordinary notebook.

As for the shaping of the Horcrux, it is not as perfect as Gaunt's ring and Harry Potter's scar. In addition, the power of this young remnant soul is really weak.

Neo was tired of playing.

Doesn’t the Small Animal Protection Association always encourage people to release this poor little creature into the wild?

"Come on, you two smart little heads, tell me, if you have a disobedient brother and you turn him into a book, where will you throw the book?"

Fred and George stared at Ron, laughing.

They told Ron with their eyes: We have really thought about this problem carefully.

"If Ron can really be turned into a book, we will stuff it into the restricted book area of ​​Hogwarts until one day in the future, it will be dug out by a child. The child may be George's grandson. You can call him Ron. King George III!”

"Or sell it to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore in Diagon Alley and see if it's worth a galleons. Oh, by the way, only grocery stores accept second-hand books..."

Ron's pride was hurt. Although he felt that his two brothers from Neo to himself didn't care about this at all, he had to protest.

He stretched out his vomiting finger and made a gesture to hammer the three people to death.

"I will sell your books to Knockturn Alley, where the dark wizards are said to never wash their hands..."

Neo's eyes lit up, what a great idea.

"Wait a moment, I'll go down. If your ability to break curses is not up to par, don't touch all the leather-covered books on the right side of the bookshelf. They are all full of powerful curses. If you are bored, you can look at the books I put on the left. Book....."

"There's no curse on it?"

"No, the book on the left is also there, but the curse on it can't kill anyone."

Neo waved and walked towards the fireplace on the first floor. He stood inside and sprinkled a handful of Floo powder.

“Bojinbok Store!”

While the green flames were burning, Neo stepped out of the fireplace holding a black notebook.

Poor little Tom already knew what was about to happen, and the writing frantically appeared on the cover of the book.

"I'm almost breaking the spell of the time turner! You can't do this to me. There are evil dark wizards here. I'm your Horcrux. Are you crazy..."

Neo looked at the deconstructed drawings of the so-called 'Time Turner' and the magic spells on it, and he shook his head.

"Next time, can you please don't fool me by just finding a shaman's curse diagram? I can do everything you know. Also, you wrote the words "evil black wizard" in such large fonts. Are you mocking the name Voldemort?"

Poor disguise, this guy wishes he could just throw it away.

Neo had long discovered that since the Horcrux realized the first death of its main soul, it had bad thoughts, but how could he treat it? After all, to a certain extent, it was unique... ..Research materials!

Neo walked straight towards the counter.

"Hi, old Bock, I recently sent a precious black magic item, which is said to be related to [Immortality]. This kind of treasure...a thousand gold galleons, no bargaining!"