Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Lying on the grass, basking in the sun and enjoying a moment of tranquility, Tver had never felt so relaxed.

"Hey, where did you go just now?" Ring suddenly said.

Realizing that the space just now was not simple, even the ring he carried with him could not "see" his experience as usual.

Tver said jokingly: "A place where I can get rid of you."

The ring suddenly panicked.

To put it bluntly, he spent more time with Tver than most people.

In the past, Tver's spirit was always tense and he always carried a sense of urgency. This was the first time he had seen him in such a relaxed state.

"You can't do this, Tver!" Ring said hurriedly, "I have been by your side for so many years, helping you learn black magic!"

"More importantly, you have stirred up my soul bit by bit, allowing me to gradually complete the missing parts. You can't watch your hard work being destroyed!"

Normally, Horcruxes and even Voldemort's own soul are incomplete.

But the ring absorbed Tver's vitality, and coupled with the deliberate cultivation, the integrity of his soul was much higher than that of other Horcruxes.

That's why the ring looks a little smarter, entirely Tver's contribution.

To a certain extent, the current ring is a combination of his life force and Voldemort's soul.

"Don't worry, you would have been wiped out long ago." Tver took out the ring and played with it in his hand, "I can't bear to let you be wiped out like this."

He still has the means to destroy the Horcrux, but as the ring said, destroying it directly is indeed a waste of his life force.

Even a flower has its function.

The ring breathed a sigh of relief, but also discovered his right hand. After careful observation, he could clearly see the small mark on his wrist.

"Wait, did you really solve the curse?!"

"Of course not. It's just that I don't lack vitality for the time being." Tver felt his body, "Well, it won't be lacking again in about fifty years."

There are two curses on him, but they are only suppressed now. They will have to be completely resolved after meeting Ms. Ravenclaw.

"Then, shall we still steal the magic stone?"

"Of course I have to steal it. After making so many plans, I can't waste it. I'm a very frugal person."

Tver paused, "And even if I don't use it, someone will need it."

"Who?" Ring asked casually.

He is now so controlled by Tver that he can no longer have any other desires.

"Of course it's you." There was a smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of teasing.

"!!!"

If you could see Voldemort's soul inside the ring, you would be surprised by his wide eyes.

"You're not lying to me, are you? A wizard can't lie to a wizard!"

"That's right! Your demand for the Magic Stone is not high anyway, so what's the use of it? You might as well give it to me, right?" Seven

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My real body left me in a broken house and didn't pay attention to me at all. You are the best to me."

"From the moment you touched the ring, I knew you were a good person!"

After receiving a good guy card for no apparent reason, Tver slammed the black stone on the ring.

"Stop being pretentious, act more like what you promised."

The ring then died.

He also took the opportunity to observe the resurrection stone on the ring.

This angular black stone is engraved with the Peverell coat of arms (the symbol of the Three Holy Artifacts). It is as deep as a black hole and will be absorbed by it every time it is probed with magic power.

To be honest, he didn't dare to study this stone casually.

The things inside deviate too much from the magical world. At least until the research on the soul reaches a higher level, he will not spend it on the resurrection stone.

Speaking of which, when he realized that this was the moment when Shi Na was resurrected, what was going through his mind was--

If his soul is recalled at the moment of death, what state is he in?

A superposition state of dying but not dead?

After pondering for a while, a huge shadow suddenly blocked the sunlight on his body, and at the same time, a big face with beards appeared in front of him.

"Professor Welfare?" Hagrid said doubtfully, "Why are you here?"

There was no sunshine, so Tver simply stood up, but even though he was 1.9 meters tall, he was still far behind this hybrid giant.

Speaking of which, this was their first official meeting, so Hagrid introduced himself first.

"You may not know me very well, but my name is Rubeus Hagrid. I am the keykeeper and gamekeeper of Hogwarts."

"How could I not recognize you? Someone like you is, well, impressive enough."

Only then did Tver glance at where he was.

This was already the edge of the Forbidden Forest, right between the snow-covered ground and the Forbidden Forest thickets.

Unexpectedly, Helga was so considerate and sent him back directly.

Five-star praise!

Hagrid scratched his head with his free hand, something people often said to him.

However, he respected most of the professors. Even the previous unreliable Defense Against the Dark Arts professors, he still maintained the same respect as a student.

"Although I don't know what you are doing here, Professor, but it is better not to appear in the Forbidden Forest these days."

"Oh, what happened in the Forbidden Forest?"

Tver had a vague suspicion in his mind, especially since Hagrid held a giant crossbow in his other hand and a fully loaded quiver on his shoulder.

"I don't know who it is, but there were a lot of strange movements in the Forbidden Forest last night. When I came out to check, I only saw a black shadow."

Hagrid glanced worriedly into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

"I can clearly feel that the animals are very uneasy. When I was patrolling inside just now, I also saw the corpses of some Acromantulas."

"They were all killed very cleanly, although I know that Professor you are very strong,"

He paused, seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Tver vaguely.

"——But no matter what, Professor, you should try to stay as little as possible near the Forbidden Forest to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings." His tone became stiffer.

Are you doubting yourself?

To be honest, he didn't mean to offend. With Hagrid's behavior pattern, such small actions are more obvious than ordinary people's big actions...

"Okay." Tver nodded and looked in the direction where the little rabbit jumped away just now.

He also didn't want to interfere with Quirrell's eating. He wanted him to live well so that he could have the energy to do his career.

"I probably won't come to the Forbidden Forest again, so please take good care of the little cuties here."

However, Hagrid obviously misunderstood the meaning of "cute" in Tver's words. After all, for him, the fire dragon is the cutest little animal!

But he also showed an empathetic smile, waved his big hand cheerfully and said: "This is my responsibility, just like teaching you a class."

Let me just say, how could a professor with such a good reputation steal the Philosopher's Stone!