Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

A word can wake up a person in a dream, but a word that doesn't startle people will lead to death.

After being "awakened" by Xavier, Mr. Weasley obviously had no intention of continuing to drink coffee, and kept scratching his head and head anxiously.

Seeing this, Xavier didn't waste any more time on the other side, and the two of them left the beverage shop to look for the main force.

The large army is easy to find, because the second grade does not need to replenish other items and only needs to buy new magic books, so just go to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore.

At this time, Flourish and Blotts Bookstore was packed with people, and white flash lights could be vaguely flashed inside, just like a celebrity press conference.

In fact, it seems that celebrities are indeed holding press conferences and book launches.

At this time, the people in front were discussing Lockhart becoming the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts.

"Is Principal Dumbledore too confused to hire such a flamboyant person to be a professor at Hogwarts, or to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Xavier complained.

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts class has been cursed by a mysterious person, and not many people are willing to teach it," said Mr. Weasley.

"Can't we go to Azkaban to recruit teachers? The prisoners there should know a lot about black magic, right?"

Mr. Weasley's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Xavier in bewilderment. He opened his mouth and pointed at Lockhart, who was taking a photo with Harry inside, and then pointed outside. He didn't say a word for a long time.

Just at this time, the press conference had ended, and everyone inside followed Lockhart out. They were all witches. They were screaming and talking, and their eyes were shining brightly when they looked at Lockhart.

"Let's go in, you want to buy the magic book." Mr. Weasley said.

Walking into Flourishes and Blotts Bookstore, Xavier picked up a designated textbook from the stack of books next to him.

Initially, Xavier was very disdainful and did not even intend to buy it at all, but after flipping through it, Xavier suddenly discovered that this book written by Lockhart actually contained useful information, and there was a lot of useful information!

"No wonder Headmaster Dumbledore hired Lockhart as a professor."

Xavier muttered.

Full of useful information, beautiful writing and humorous, it is no wonder that his books are best-sellers in the wizarding world, and no wonder that he is favored by Dumbledore.

It's a pity that it's difficult to paint the skin of a tiger, and it's hard to know the person but not the heart.

After coming back from the sea of ​​knowledge, Xavier turned his head and saw a slightly embarrassed Mr. Weasley being pulled up from the ground by Hagrid.

Hagrid's other hand was holding the arm of a middle-aged man with platinum blond hair.

"Here you go, little girl, put your books away, this is the best thing your father can give you...I guess they'll have to go hungry next month!"

With that, he placed the book in his hand back into Ginny's cauldron.

Xavier squinted his eyes and saw a smaller book under the book.

"I'm afraid it would be difficult for someone in the food business to starve, Mr. Malfoy." Xavier said as he walked over and took out the book that Mr. Malfoy had just put in from Ginny's cauldron.

is a notebook.

"The technique is very good. Is your family a family of thieves? But don't thieves always steal things from others? Why do you sneak things into other people's bags instead?" Xavier shook the notebook in his hand and said.

Mr. Weasley's eyes narrowed and he immediately looked at Malfoy.

Malfoy's face suddenly tightened and he snorted coldly: "I don't know, this is..."

"Oh, it turns out to be a brand new notebook? What, do you want to frame Ginny for stealing? Please, she hasn't paid for the books she took... But the quality of this notebook is really good. Store manager, this notebook How much?"

Mr. Malfoy, who was about to stretch out his hand, looked at Xavier, who was holding a notebook to inquire about the price, and was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Draco, let's go back."

Mr. Weasley frowned and looked at Mr. Malfoy who was leaving. He thanked Hagrid and quickly walked towards Xavier.

"Xavier, can you show me the notebook you just took?" Mr. Weasley said.

"of course can."

"Thank you."

Mr. Weasley took the notebook, looked at the cover and back of the notebook carefully, and then opened the notebook and looked at each page, very carefully.

"It seems that I am worrying too much...but I still feel that Malfoy is uneasy and well-intentioned. Do you want to change the notebook?" Mr. Weasley said.

"Are you worried that this notebook is dangerous? What danger can a notebook have?" Xavier took the notebook from Mr. Weasley.

This notebook is not a diary. There is not a single word on it, including the cover.

Xavier could sense that it was extraordinary, but Mr. Weasley didn't seem to feel that way.

After paying the money, Xavier hugged a pile of books and said hello to Harry and the others, saying that he wanted to send the things back first. This time Xavier came out without a suitcase because there was still a week before the start of school.

Bang!

"Ouch!"

Xavier, who was walking down the street with a thick stack of books, was suddenly hit and fell to the ground. When he raised his head, he only saw a figure leaving in a hurry.

"Does TMD have any quality? Can't you even say sorry?!"

Pouting his lips, Xavier packed up the fallen books and was suddenly startled.

"this is……"

Xavier picked up a book and saw a necklace underneath, and the shape of the necklace was very familiar.

"Isn't this a time turner?! The person who just hit me dropped it?"

Xavier quickly covered the time turner with a book.

This thing is contraband, and it is very difficult to obtain it through legal channels. Xavier had previously thought about getting a time turner to speed up his learning progress, but he had no choice but to give up due to various restrictions.

Now I actually picked one up for free!

Quickly and quietly putting the time turner into his pocket, Xavier packed up the books on the floor and was about to go home quickly, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Where's my notebook?!"

After flipping through one book after another, Xavier's face darkened, and the notebook was really gone.

"That person just now... couldn't be old Malfoy, could he?"

Xavier touched the time turner in his pocket.

Although the man just now was wearing a hood, Xavier could not see his hair clearly, but after stealing the notebook and having contraband such as a time turner, Old Malfoy is indeed a qualified person, and he is also known to Xavier so far. The only one who meets the conditions.

"Interesting, it seems that Old Malfoy's purpose is not just to send Voldemort's diary to Hogwarts, but also to carefully select the candidates...only pure blood?"

Resurrecting yourself with the life of a pure-blood descendant is indeed something that Voldemort can do.

But this has nothing to do with Xavier. Now Xavier just wants to go home as soon as possible and study the time turner he picked up for free!