Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

In the potion greenhouse, Xifa was fiddled with the branches and leaves of a few herbs.

Because Cassandra's secret medicine for awakening needs them as medicine guides.

Fresh herbs are much better than those bought in the market.

Just when Xifa was debating whether to go to the outer courtyard to verify whether the prophecy would come true.

Cassandra came to her side sneakily.

"Sifer, I have some bad news for you.!"

"The news you told me is good news, there is no bad news~" Xifa smiled smartly, and then continued to do what he was doing.

"I'm serious. Don't make trouble, I'm telling you business."

You were the one who came to me in a sneaky way first. If you had a solemn expression, why would I be in the mood to practice 'flower arrangement' here?

Sighing softly, Sifer slapped off the non-existent soil on his hands, and turned to look at Cassandra.

Cassandra saw Xifa's listening expression, she leaned forward and said mysteriously. "I found out that Malfoy made a deal with Tom in the Slytherin lounge. It seems to have something to do with the prefect position and you."

"There is a problem."

Really important information.Sifa's heart moved and stopped Cassandra's words.

"How do you know what they are talking about? I think I know Tom better. He will not say these sensitive things in public."

"Hey! Let me tell you, I found a little white snake in the lounge. It listens to me. This is the news it stole for me."

Cassandra said proudly.

"This little white snake, how long have you been in contact with it?"

"It's almost a month."

Xifa took a deep look at Cassandra, and heaved a long sigh in his heart.

Silly boy, this little snake should be raised by Tom to watch over you.

"Go back and lock up that little snake, or release it into the Forbidden Forest."

"Be good, be obedient. This semester, I may be able to compensate you for a pet that satisfies you..."

"What's the matter, Sifa? I listen to you. If it's too difficult, I can wait an extra semester, as long as you don't forget about it."

Seeing that Xifa frowned, Cassandra hurriedly gave Xifa a step down.

"It's not your problem... I suddenly remembered that Sol and Baixue haven't talked to them for a long time."

"They? Who are they?"

"A thunderbird and a unicorn were thrown away in the Forbidden Forest by us..."

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One morning not long after.

Sifa ate breakfast alone in the Great Hall.

In the past few days, Xifa spent all his time in his dormitory, because in the middle of the night, he went out to inspect the castle from time to time, trying to bump into the sneaky Tom and Casper Crouch.

It turned out that nothing came across, and neither did the little wizard of Gryffindor.

In the entire castle, it seemed that he was the only one traveling at night.

He picked up the hot milk on hand and drank it.

Xifa sighed secretly in his heart, did I misunderstand the two words of confrontation and initiative?

The Chamber of Secrets is the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets that Tom was looking for, but confrontation and initiative are two other things?

What happened recently seems to be only the attack in the outer courtyard.

Let yourself take the initiative to investigate, or face it directly... If you can't explain it directly, then you can only take the initiative to investigate. After dinner, say hello to Professor Leslie, and I'm going to investigate the scene again.

Xifa's expression kept changing, causing the little wizard at the next table to look at him frequently.

It is estimated that the little wizard is wondering if Elise and the others are in conflict with Xifa. After all, it has been a long time since they have seen a group of them get together...

Just when he wondered if he could take the opportunity to walk into Alice's wounded heart.

A figure came opposite Sifa, breaking his illusion.

"Tom, you shouldn't be sitting here."

Xifa frowned, looking at Tom Riddle, who was as good-looking as him, and said.

"The tables and chairs in the auditorium are public resources. Where I sit is my freedom."

Seefa's dissatisfied eyes did not make Tom shy, but ordered a cup of pumpkin juice with more interest.

"Well, Tom, if you want to piss me off then, don't add that, and I'll count you successful."

Xifa put away all expressions and said in a calm tone.

"Hey! Don't say that, you and I are the same kind of people, we are both born in the Muggle world, and we are all the residue of those pure blood mouths..."

Tom got up slightly and leaned forward, whispering to Sifer.

"No matter what we do, don't we just let ourselves get better resources?"

Then you are really wrong, the relationship between me and Elise and Luna is really not because I covet their family knowledge...

Find the common ground between yourself and him, and then win or persuade yourself.

It has to be said that Tom has started to think about these things at this age, but his methods are obviously too immature.

"I'm different from you, most obviously, you're assigned to Slytherin, and I'm not. You're a child who hasn't been loved by love. And I'm surrounded by love!"

bang——

Tom placed the cup heavily on the table, took a deep breath, and suppressed the sullen expression on his face.

"You're so talkative, Xifa, it almost made me forget the business!"

"How can an unscrupulous person have a serious business?" Sifa didn't even look at Tom, and got up to leave.

Tom came over, even if he made him angry, he suppressed his anger and dragged himself.

Probably they are doing some shameful things, afraid that they will disturb their affairs by passing by, right?

"Are you scared?!"

Unexpectedly, just after he turned around and took a few steps, Tom yelled loudly behind him.

At this moment, the attention of the little wizards in the entire auditorium was attracted by him.

"You, the one with the highest final grades, dare not even accept my invitation to a duel. Couldn't the final grades of last semester be the back door opened by the professor?"

are you really tomHow did you ask this question?How about my grades? As a teaching assistant for Transfiguration classes of all grades, do you understand what level this is?

Unexpectedly, Tom's voice resounded throughout the auditorium.

Most people are really confused about their grades.

They only know how strong their Transfiguration is, and they really don't know anything about other subjects.

After all, I never showed my true level in front of them.

"Tom, the grades are given objectively and fairly by the professor. If you are not satisfied with the grades given by the professor, you can protest to the professor."

Cefer is in no mood to mess with Tom here.

Alice and the others may be in trouble, and Tom is here to delay himself.

"Unless you duel with me, I won't agree with you!"

"Joke, do I still need your approval?"

"Are you afraid? You don't even have the courage to face me?"