The Mysterious Return of Hogwarts

Sad fate forcibly binds two unrelated people together.

"The one with the power to conquer the Dark Lord approaches... Born into a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times... Born at the end of the seventh month... The Dark Lord The Head marks him as his archenemy, but he possesses powers unknown to the Dark Lord... One must die at the hand of the other, for both cannot live, only one survives... The one who has the energy to conquer the Dark Lord will be born at the end of the seventh month..."

These confusing words sounded like the poor tricks of a gypsy witch, but they made Tom crazy and blind.

Neo glanced at this once prominently marked text in his notebook, and then turned to the back.

They really inspired Neo's enthusiasm for learning divination in the days after he arrived in England.

However, after trying crystal balls, tarot card meditation, arithmetic and divination, looking at the bottom of teacups and other means...no matter it was black smoke, white light, or dots of stars...nothing appeared.

"I don't understand divination, so I can only rely on magic."

"In a strict system full of subjective assumptions, self-illusions, and chaos, if you make good assumptions, carefully verify them, and then analyze and summarize the experimental results, you will definitely gain something."

"Isn't this the way to solve problems?"

Neo pushed open the door to the study and walked to the outdoor balcony. Dobby immediately appeared, holding a saucer in his hand.

In recent days, his master has been reviewing the results of the last live experiment. Nagini was assigned to capture small animals in the forest, the bigger ones being better; and he was involved in the logistics support of Azkaban. At the same time, I have to serve the master's instructions from time to time, prepare three meals, organize the study, receive newspapers and letters...

Yes, someone will write to Neo.

Although Neo never replied, both because there were no owls in the Slytherin hut and because he had no friends.

Coming to this place alone and meeting a whole world of strangers.

"Today's Daily Prophet, and a letter from the Weasley brothers to you."

After Dobby poured the tea, he immediately left and handed over the newspaper and envelope when he reappeared.

"Read the newspaper to me."

Neo sat down and unfolded George and Fred's greetings.

"Neo, why didn't you reply to your last letter? This time, we still hope to talk to you about the prank props... We have improved the hard-to-pull fireworks... As long as you invest. .....”

Tear up the parchment paper and throw it in the trash.

Then, Neo lay down on the bench. He took the few quarters of hours he spent listening to the newspaper every day as rest. The potion could only restore his body, but his spirit also needed to be restored.

The house elf's unpleasant voice kept him awake, so when he squinted his eyes, Dobby opened the newspaper and read the news from front page to back page.

"News from the Ministry of Magic...Azkaban Prison...A group of Aurors have died..."

"The Master of Potions...announced an improvement...the potion...can restore witches' youth and beauty..."

"Nimbus 2000, its performance..."

It seemed like a quiet and peaceful day.

Until Quirrell appeared in the open space in front of the hut with two little red-haired carrot heads.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh...Fred, let me hold you, I'm about to vomit..."

"Stay away from me, don't puke on me, it's all you... ugh... If you have to experience disembodiment, can't we walk through the fireplace?"

"Hogwarts' only floo network connected to the outside world is closed during the summer vacation. We have to take a detour to go to the fireplace..."

The noisy noise made Dobby unable to read the newspaper. He stared at the sullen Neo with his eyes wide open and trembling. He always knew that wizard masters would be grumpy when their rest was interrupted, but he didn't Dare to run, the last owl flew from Malfoy Manor, because it disturbed Neo's lunch break... Neo always takes an hour's rest whenever he feels mentally tired. There is no rhythm, but he is very focused.

In short, the owl's skull became Nagini's collection and was placed on the desk. Dobby recognized that it was Draco's favorite owl. For a long time, he was responsible for taking care of it. hair.

"Neo, we're here to see you!"

Quirrell opened the door and entered the house with an expressionless face, while George and the others rushed up to the balcony on the second floor with a yell, and waited until Neo also looked at the three visitors with an expressionless face.

A little cold sweat broke out on Quirrell's forehead.

"Their brother Charlie was hired...to participate in the preliminary planning of the Hogwarts Dragon Farm, and these two children also arrived at Hogwarts...but the Forbidden Forest was too dangerous, and I happened to need to come here. .... Report the situation to Master Neo, and take them with you... They said... they are friends with you... they have something to do with you..."

Quirrell had seen George and Fred assisting in making wands in the Slytherin cabin, and seeing the two naughty guys' vows, he agreed to bring them here together.

He wanted to please Neo, but the method seemed wrong.

"Dobby, take the two Mr. Weasleys to the laboratory and give them all the recent experimental topics related to alchemy research. They are not allowed to leave the laboratory until they have finished reading them."

Neo picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Dobby immediately waved his hand, first zipped up the mouths of the two red heads, and then lifted them up with a levitating spell. He ignored them and let them dance, and pulled them directly towards the small laboratory on the side of the first floor.

"Tell me what you want to report..."

Quirrell's expression was uneasy. He glanced first and found that Neo had regained his composure, then he spoke cautiously.

"At the dragon farm, Lucius and several other investors made great efforts to introduce a group of baby dragons..."

Neo put down his teacup impatiently.

"These things are all step-by-step plans. What do you want to say, Quirinas? You know, procrastination will not work for me..."

Quirrell swallowed, his expression a little panicked.

"Then...I told you...Dumbledore is investigating you!"

"This morning, he called me into the principal's office... I shouldn't have drank that cup of tea... He asked me a lot of questions, I can't remember them all, but it must have been with About you...well, I'm so stupid..."

He hugged his face and cried.

Neo laughed.

"Veritaserum, or a little potion of ecstasy, and maybe Legilimency... isn't that what it should be?"

When Neo put Quirrell back in Hogwarts, he knew that with Dumbledore's shameless character, he would definitely attack Quirrell.What's interesting is that Neo doesn't care about this kind of thing at all. He dares to walk by the river without fear of getting his shoes wet.

Of course, he didn't do anything to Quirrell's memory. Even when Dumbledore searched carefully, he could clearly see the scene when he was resurrected in the crucible in front of the cemetery.

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