HP: The New God from Hogwarts

"Luna."

The boy's voice elongated from the empty basement corridor.

Taowu, who was returning to the dormitory alone, turned around and saw the young man's pale face at the end of the corridor, under the dim and flickering light.

Draco walked towards her slowly, step by step.

"Can you please not leave me?"

She stretched out her hand, and her slender white fingers climbed up to the boy's fair face. The lines on her fingertips gently rubbed his cheek, and her lake-blue pupils reflected the boy's gray-blue eyes.

At this moment, Draco felt nothing but silence.

Only her voice could be heard in his ears.

"Do you realize your mistake?"

As if he was bewitched, he slowly raised his right hand, took Taowu's hand on his cheek, and spoke softly.

"I know, I will listen to you from now on."

"So, can you go to Hogsmeade with me?"

Taowu:? What a boy, he actually knows how to play her!

She shook off Draco's hand and strode towards the Hufflepuff vinegar buckets.

Draco stepped forward with his long legs and caught up with her in two or three steps: "Luna, I am serious about Hogsmeade."

"Draco, I've already told you that I can't go without a guardian's signature." Momomu tapped the syllables in order on the vinegar bucket with her knuckles.

"You must have other ways to get out. You can't obey school rules like this."

Draco's determined tone made Tao Wu's hand hit the vinegar bucket pause. The last syllable, the hand that was originally going to fall on the third bucket in the second row, turned to hit the second wooden bucket in the fourth row. On the barrel.

She looked at Draco and took a big step back with a slight smile on her lips. Draco didn't know why and took a step closer to her.

Wow!

Black vinegar poured down his head like a waterfall, pouring sadness all over his body.

He looked at the girl opposite who was bending over with a smile, and shouted through gritted teeth: "Luna!"

Taowu covered her nose and smiled with her eyes crooked: "You feel so sore, Draco."

"You dislike me!" Draco opened his arms, lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body, and looked at Taowu aggrievedly, "It's really sour, it smells really bad."

"You can use the cleaning spell." Taowu shook her arms, smoothed the sleeves of her robe, and walked towards Draco holding the wand.

Draco's lips curved into a smirk, and when she was approaching unprepared, he suddenly took a step forward, and held her tightly with his open arms.

"Now you're as sore as I am, Luna!"

"Draco, you're dead!"

The final result is that Draco will keep this sour smell for a week, and Blaise and Theodore who share the same dormitory with him will be lucky.

After casting a cleansing spell on the clothes and knocking out the vinegar buckets in the correct order, Mommy followed the passage back to the Hufflepuff common room.

"You're back."

Cedric put down the book he was reading, stood up and walked towards her.

He stood still in front of Taowu, his gray eyes were shining with gentle light, and he spoke softly: "Luna, can I invite you to go to Hogsmeade with me?"

"I don't have a guardian's signature and I'm not allowed to go to Hogsmeade." Momogiri answered him.

Hearing her answer, Cedric lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead blocked the guilt and confusion in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Luna, I was careless and reminded you of sad things."

Seeing his expectant eyes turning into guilt and panic, Momo couldn't bear it. She raised her head and looked at the gentle senior: "I want to sneak away to Hogsmeade, Seid will definitely help me, right?" "

Cedric's eyes were instantly melted by tenderness. He completely forgot that he was a prefect in charge of discipline. He smiled and nodded: "Of course."

"Well, I'll see you in the common room on Saturday morning."

Momo waved at him and walked back to the dormitory. Cedric stood there looking at her back with a slight smile on his face.

Back in the dormitory, Momowu put the book Theodore gave her on the desk and started reading it by herself.

There was a folded page in the book. She turned to that page and unfolded the paper. Some words on the paper were carefully marked by Theodore with a red pen.

She pointed her finger at the words that Theodore had emphasized: "The immortal curse of vampires, an ancient and lost curse. Only wizards with pure blood who come into contact with the ancient gods will suffer the curse of the ancient gods after offending them." .”

"The cursed person will gradually lose the concept of time, and his life will lose dimension and become endless. The heartbeat will become slower and slower until it loses its rhythm. The blood will lose its power pump, stop flowing, and gradually become cold."

"Once exposed to sunlight, it will turn into pieces of fly ash in the warm heat. Only by sucking warm blood can you briefly leave the dark cave. Each hundred milliliters of blood can last for two hours."

The ancient god's statement was so bizarre that Taowu even suspected that the content in this book was just fabricated by the author.

She flipped through a few more pages and saw familiar content, the Blood Curse of Beast Transformation. The detailed description in the book was exactly the same as the situation of Tom's last Horcrux, Baldur's mother Nagini.

He also saw the curse that Sebastian's sister Anne had suffered.

The author even wrote some solutions to the curse, but unfortunately it was noted that the solution failed in the end.

The author of this book is really a wonderful person!

Taowu flipped through the cover and title page, but didn't see the author's signature. She rushed out with the book in her arms.

In the corner of the library, she found Theodore who was reading quietly.

She slapped the book on the table in front of Theodore and asked eagerly: "Theo, do you know who the author of this book is?"

Theodore put down the book in his hand and looked at the book Taowu put on the table: "I know him, he's very familiar."

"I want to meet him, could you please introduce him to me?" Taowu stared at Theodore eagerly.

"Sorry, Luna, I'm afraid not." Theodore shook his head and explained to her puzzled eyes, "This book was written by my mother. She has been dead for a long time."

"I'm sorry, Theo, I didn't expect..."

Theodore shook his head: "It doesn't matter anymore. She was warned when she was writing this book. My young sister died mysteriously. My father tried to stop her from completing the book, but she still persisted."

"Actually, this book may not have been finished yet. My mother ended her life with a dagger on a bright afternoon. My father believed that my mother was cursed by God because of this book..."

Theodore's voice was very soft: "I don't understand why she is so persistent, so persistent that she can abandon me and my father."

The wind blew, turning the pages of the book and stopping at a certain page.

Under the sunlight, without anyone noticing, dark red writing was faintly revealed on the white paper.

"warn!"