[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

Thinking with his toes, he knew that since the Dark Lord asked him to master the Imperius Curse, he definitely didn't intend to use some small animals to practice his skills!

Tom looked at the happy dog ​​with distracted eyes with mixed emotions. He went to the kitchen and cut a piece of ham for it. After seeing that the dog started eating under the command, he summoned the magic power in his body.

The foggers poked their heads around to observe the dog who was engrossed in eating, and conveyed some vague feelings of pride to Tom.

Magic: Me! Great! boast!

Tom: "..."

What can you do? Just admit it if you raise it yourself. When I decided not to listen to the Dark Lord and not completely erase the spirituality of magic, I should have known that their free expression would bring trouble to me... Besides, this is not the first time this kind of trouble has happened... Anyway Keep silent when you can't enjoy the benefits of magic autonomy, and then turn your back when there is trouble, right?

Teach it slowly. Tom comforted himself in his heart and said.

"When we cast magic, it's good to have such a magic effect," Tom advised, "but when we end the spell, the effect of the magic should also dissipate."

magic:?

The magicians were unconvinced.

After Tom finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. Even if he didn't look through the knowledge robe, he could come up with many counterexamples in his mind. Besides, even using "Stop Curse" can't completely terminate his magical effect. From a certain perspective, doesn't it enhance his strength to a great extent?

He had to change his words: "The main reason is that we don't need such a powerful Imperius Curse for the time being. You see, now we have to keep this dog. If it is cast a few times, the little animal responsible will not be able to use it." Is it more?"

magic:?

magic:!

Without saying a word, the mist poured into the stray dog's mind, and then poured out again.

The dog's eyes were confused for a moment, and after seeing Tom, he grinned fiercely, arched his back and let out a threatening roar.

Tom: "..." The plan works.

He didn't need to say anything more. The mist men opened the door aggressively, picked up the stray dog, pushed it out, and then slammed the door.

Tom wiped his face, okay, the problem is solved.

"Let's practice the silent spell again." Tom turned to the spiders that were still stacked stiffly together.

It is very easy to practice the silent spell. Directly conveying one's will to the magic power is something he often does. It is not unfamiliar at all, and he can cast the spell successfully with ease.

What is the purpose of the Dark Lord's requirement to practice this? Having solved the spellcasting problem, Tom started thinking about the problem again. Could it be that he had received the news that Professor Snape was coming back soon and planned to give him an opening to kill him? .seven

Even if he could control Professor Snape to break dance, he couldn't control Professor Snape to go to class, right? If you want Professor Snape to pretend to be sick at home... Professor Snape teaches potions!

If we weren't preparing to deal with Snape, who else would come to this damn place? Now that there are only two people in the house, he and the Dark Lord, why not kill him now and summon up all the magic power to give him a Imperius Curse... Wouldn't it be better to make it permanent? Tom imagined for a moment the scene of ordering the Dark Lord to jump into the crucible, and then reluctantly dismissed the scene from his mind. No, don’t let your will be weakened by illusory spiritual comfort. Tom silently warned himself and analyzed the feasibility from a rational perspective.

Even if the Dark Lord was unprepared and fell under the curse - let's just assume that he is a little less vigilant about his own body. Even if we further assume that the Dark Lord completely lost his ability to resist after being cursed...then there are still diary and The crown is wandering outside, and it is not known how many of his souls are hidden.

What's more, what if he manipulated the Dark Lord? Handing over the Dark Lord? Then he may be sent to Azkaban for casting the Unforgivable Curse... At least he will be criticized by the righteous Gryffindor while provoking the hostility and pursuit of Slytherin... just in case it happens again. Principal Dumbledore discovered that the Dark Lord had tried to possess him, and he immediately had to become the third generation Dark Lord. After all, the dot representing the Dark Lord's separated soul was hanging on the robe of knowledge. He knew that he had eaten it. But how could he tell it clearly? Besides, even if he could prove that he ate the Dark Lord's penis - ha, wouldn't it be more evil to eat other people's souls? ?

Or let the Dark Lord continue to fight Dumbledore so that he can hide himself and buy time to develop? But isn't that what the Dark Lord is doing? He has rich experience in fighting the Dark Lord, so why is he, a shallow theorist, rushing in to join in the fun?

Tom sighed and had to comfort himself not to be impatient. As the container of the Dark Lord, he is safe here. When he finds out the details of the Dark Lord, when he has more power and is not afraid of all the consequences...

Having said that, if someone hadn't come to visit, or if the Dark Lord hadn't sensed any sign of Wormtail's betrayal, then practicing the Imperius Curse could only mean going out to carry out operations. But where can the Dark Lord go in this state?

It turns out that the Dark Lord can go wherever he wants.

——As long as Tom is willing to put on a beautiful long dress and wig again, pretending to be a young mother, he can go out with his "child" in his arms.

Tom: "..."

"What do you want to do?" he asked through gritted teeth.

"To Diagon Alley," the Dark Lord answered him grimly.

"Do you know that you are wanted now?" Tom couldn't believe his ears, "As long as one person recognizes-"

"Who can recognize me?" the Dark Lord asked. He looked at his limp flesh-red hands and asked with self-disgust: "Who can recognize that this monster as weak as a baby is the great Dark Lord? The person whose name I couldn’t even mention?”

Tom stopped talking, but he didn't move either, silently expressing his protest.

The Dark Lord's hands were around his neck, and the touch was terrifying. The next moment, the surroundings turned into darkness, and the feeling of being forcibly squeezed through a rubber tube came over again. Tom couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened them again, he was already standing in Diagon Alley. On the streets.

"Quiet." The Dark Lord sent a message to him, burying his head in his arms to avoid showing his face, and then commanded him, "Go forward, to Gringotts."

Why go to Gringotts? If you are short of money, there is no need to risk going to the bank to withdraw it, right? The goblins here are very professional and will never reveal customer privacy? Or was he going to ask him to rob a bank? I have never done this job before, so I should make a plan first, right? This is how it is played in movies...