Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

【Ding!Marcus Flint’s negative emotions +20! 】

【Ding!Draco Malfoy's negative emotions +20! 】

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Feeling that the blue-green grass on their bodies was getting tighter and tighter, under the double pressure of Albert and the Weasley brothers, all the Slytherins wisely chose to sign an unequal treaty.

They are not allowed to tell other people about this in any form, and they need to send 15 gold galleons to Albert within a week.

A whitish halo was imprinted on their wrists. Once they had the idea of ​​violating the contract, the halo would quickly tighten and strangle their wrists.

Albert nodded with satisfaction and untied the transfiguration for them.

Malfoy rolled to the ground and covered his wrist. It was obvious that he had resentment the moment he was put down.

He was rolling on the ground in pain, and the others looked at each other, but there was no way to save him. Through Malfoy's expression, the Slytherins also realized the horror of this contract, and they did not dare to act recklessly to scare the monkeys.

Not far away, a black and white tabby cat rushed towards him. He ran closer, jumped up and transformed into Professor McGonagall.

She had an angry look on her face and pursed her lips tightly, making her face look stiff. Just seeing her, all the students in the room became silent.

“I have never seen such a bad fight since I started teaching.

How dare you - gather a crowd to fight and use such vicious tricks on your classmates! "

Professor McGonagall saw the mess on the lawn at her feet and quickly judged how intense the battle had just been.

Everyone was hesitating and speechless. Gryffindor was afraid of their dean, and Slytherin was embarrassed because they were defeated by a second-year child. It would be embarrassing to tell them, and it would only bring disgrace to their family. humiliated.

"Gryffindor and Slytherin, each deduct 200 points!

Those Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs who got involved, you deducted 50 points for your house! "

In fact, Professor McGonagall didn't want to deduct only such a small number of points, but not long after the semester started, the scores of each college were only in the early [-]s, and any further deductions would result in a negative number.

Wizards' undeveloped mathematical abilities did not yet allow them to consider what would happen if numbers were less than zero.Albert's operation last school year was purely accidental.

As if these punishments were not enough, Professor McGonagall added angrily:

"And confinement. All of you are going to be in confinement for a month!"

…………

It was night, inside the Room of Requirement, Albert was leaning over the desk, writing about Tom's diary. The blood contract potion on one side was still cooking, and he didn't know when it would be ready.

"Tom, I was detained this afternoon for fighting with those stupid lions. When I was cleaning the prize display room, I found a medal for the Special Contribution Award. It belongs to Tom Riddle. Is that you?"

The ink ball changed and gradually transformed into another paragraph:

"Of course it was me. I was still the prefect of Slytherin at that time, and I was commended by the school for reporting a student who kept killing animals...

By the way, why did you fight those stupid lions?This will attract Dumbledore's attention, that old bee... Do you want to enter my memory and I will teach you how to deal with him. "

After checking the potion, it was not ready yet. Albert lowered his head and continued talking to Tom: "No need, I have my own way to deal with him.

However, you probably don't mind if your medal is covered in slug slime. A Gryffindor boy vomited a lot on it, but when he wiped it with a rag, the medal became even more shiny. It's like it's been wrapped in paste. "

"..." The ink was absorbed by the diary, but Tom Riddle did not reply.

【Ding!Tom Riddle’s negative emotions +50! 】

After a moment of silence, writing appeared again in the notebook: "I am very weak now. When can you give me some blood of magical animals?"

Due to Albert's strict blockade, Tom now has no way to control him. He resents the little wizard's box deeply.

There is also a stupid bird in the box that scratches him with its claws and strikes him with lightning all day long. If things go on like this, even if he is a Horcrux, he will not be able to bear it. He just hopes to replenish some vitality.

"But what are you going to give in exchange?" Albert wrote, opening his properties panel.

[The strongest volume king system

Host: Albert Klein

Occupation: Wizard

Magic reserve: lv5 (1200/5000)

知识理论：变形术lv5（1200/10000）、魔药学lv4（3205/5000）、魔咒学lv4（1598/5000）、草药学lv4（1562/5000）

魔咒：厉火咒lv5（1120/10000）、守护神咒lv4（1264/5000）、神锋无影lv4（1096/5000）、阿尼马格斯lv3（320/1000）、幻影移行lv3（100/1000）、阿瓦达索命咒lv3（50/1000）大脑封闭术lv3（25/1000）……

Magic Items: Thunderbird Wand, Newt Suitcase

Negative emotion value: 863 (can be used to upgrade magic reserves, etc.)

Titles: Wizard of the Four, Wizard of Grandmin Academy, Troll Executioner, Master of Fantastic Beasts PUA, Dragon Knight, Viper Killer

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The lv3 Animagus doesn't seem to be very safe. If there is any problem with the transformation, Albert will have no place to cry.

Albert will only try to practice if he is at least lv4. He has recently acquired a lot of negative emotions and can upgrade his Animagus.

Albert waved his hand, and 780 negative emotions were used to upgrade the Animagus. The lv4 prompt sounded, and the negative emotion value in Albert's hand was only 83.

He focused on the three unforgivable curses. Except for the life-killing curse, the other two were not even level 3 and were not worthy of appearing at the top of the panel.

How come a reborn person can’t even know the Unforgivable Curse?

"You should know the three unforgivable curses, right? Tom, I want to learn that." Albert wrote.

"No, I won't. I'm just a student in school. How can I know those things? Don't learn those things either, you'll be imprisoned in Azkaban!"

Perhaps because he was afraid that Albert would use the diary for experiments, Tom was stubborn and refused to admit that he was capable of the Unforgivable Curse.

Albert sneered and wrote a few words casually: "Then you have to think clearly. Without the Death Curse, I can't go to the Forbidden Forest to hunt magical animals."

"You can obviously buy it..."

Before Tom could finish speaking, Albert closed the notebook and handed it to Xander to "play" while he concentrated on the progress of the potion.

The thick purple liquid in the crucible rolled and bubbled. Albert directed the liquid to rotate clockwise 7 times, took out a tube of silver-gray Thestral blood and added it.

ps: There are exams today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. I have to review them carefully. I only have one update for the time being. I'm really sorry. I will make up for it during the summer vacation (my final exam ends on June 6).