Hogwarts in the shadows

At the end of August, Hephis looked at Vanasha, who was sitting on the ground and breathing slightly, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

In just less than two months, Vanasa's progress has been amazing.

Although her number of spells is still a little lacking.

But her total magical power and combat strength have already surpassed most ordinary wizards.

Especially her unique fighting style with a wand in her right hand and a pistol in her left hand.

If Hephis didn't have Shadow Cover, a rather buggy defensive skill.

He might not be able to capture Vanasa unscathed.

He had already swallowed the fragment of Voldemort's shadow.

Those memories were filled with violence and chaos, but they were not without reward.

At least he got two spells out of it, one of which was the magic of flying.

If only Vanessa could learn how to move like Voldemort, with his lower body turning into smoke.

Then she would become the nightmare of all ordinary wizards.

At Vanasa's strong request, Hephis finally agreed and let her devour the two shadows at the same time.

Fortunately, Hefeth is experienced and well prepared.

This allowed Vanasha to survive the devouring process without any danger, and from then on her progress will accelerate again.

It’s just that Vanasa’s physique seems to be a little special.

She fell into a trance again, her body spurting blood while she seemed to be unconsciously stroking Hephes.

This strange situation gave Hephis a headache.

"Vanasha, I have to go to school tomorrow." Hephis said softly.

Upon hearing this, Vanasha immediately replied respectfully: "Master, don't worry, I will help you take care of this place."

"The Ninth District is now left to you, and we will also start our infiltration plan at the military." Hephis looked into the distance.

Vanasha nodded again.

The happy holiday ended in the blink of an eye.

Hephis brought Theodore to Platform 9 and 3/4 again.

They picked up Hermione and boarded the Hogwarts Express together.

The three of them directly occupied the last carriage.

Theodore took out his study notes from practicing spells during the summer vacation and bribed Hermione.

He also diligently demonstrated how to use each spell, which made Hermione's eyes shine.

Soon the two entered into a one-on-one teaching mode.

Hephes sat next to him, sucking his teeth.

He really wanted to kick Theodore out of the carriage now, but he guessed Hermione wouldn't agree.

What should I do? Wait online. It’s quite urgent.

At this moment, the door of the carriage was suddenly pushed open, and Draco rushed in with his two followers.

"I knew you were here." Draco looked at Hephis with a smug look on his face.

Theodore and Hermione also stopped and looked at Draco, who had his chin up.

"Oh, Draco! Your manners are not right! I still like the way you looked that day." Hephis looked at Draco with a joking expression.

Draco was a little embarrassed, his face slightly red, and he quickly changed the subject, "Did you see the flying car outside the window?"

"Car?" Hephes was stunned for a moment, then he realized that there was indeed a flying car scene in "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows 2".

So he opened the window, and the wind rushed in, feeling very comfortable.

He began to look in the sky, but saw nothing.

He looked carefully again, but still didn't see it.

Hephis glanced at Draco.

"It's Harry. He's in a flying car, but it appears and disappears from time to time." Draco explained quickly.

"Harry!" Hermione screamed, and hurried to the window, but like Heffernan, she saw nothing.

She looked at Draco suspiciously.

"You actually... I really saw it." Draco glanced at Hephis and said timidly.

Hephis put his arm around Draco's shoulders, asked him to sit down, and then comforted him: "Don't worry, we definitely believe you!"

He doesn't like to look up when talking to others.

Hermione also reacted and quickly added: "Well, I believe you."

Draco's expression improved a little, and he said in an envious tone, "It's so great to go to school in a flying car..."

Hephis was amused by him, Draco was still a teenager after all.

The carriage was not spacious, so Draco simply drove Goyle and Crabbe away.

He stayed in the carriage and talked about the little dragon Novia with Hephis and others.

His tone was full of longing, as if he couldn't wait to see Novia as soon as he arrived at school.

"Hephis, after the dinner, can you take me to Hagrid's place?" Draco said a little embarrassedly.

Hephis glanced at Hermione, who was pretending not to hear and turned her head to look out the window.

"No problem, I miss Novia too, let's go together." Of course Hephis missed Novia, but he just missed its shadow.

It's been nearly two months, and I guess the wool has grown long enough, so it's time to cut it.

Hermione kept looking at the sky and finally saw the car that appeared and disappeared.

She couldn't help but worry: "What if they fall down?"

"Okay, Hermione, I have a solution." Hephis looked at Hermione's worried expression and couldn't bear it, so he could only think of a way to solve it.

"What method?" Hermione's eyes lit up and she stared at Hephis.

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Meanwhile, in Vanasa's private office.

Her computer screen suddenly lit up and a to-do reminder popped up.

Vanasha frowned slightly. She clearly remembered that she had never set such a reminder.

In the document, a few words are arranged alone: ​​open, unknown, yesterday, red room, and break.

There was a loud bang in her mind, and the fragments of memory that Hephis had carefully erased reappeared at this moment.

It turned out that she had keenly sensed something was wrong as early as the first time her memory was tampered with.

After all, she had received professional spy training and was extremely sensitive to subtle changes.

She took a deep breath and began to sort out the scattered fragments of memory.

In the end, many false memories that were forcibly modified were eliminated.

During this process, she felt more and more the horror of Hephis.

As a Squib, although she could not cast magic, she had lived in a pure-blood family for 11 years after all.

She had never heard of anyone being able to tamper with a person's memory so easily.

So she did this to avoid being discovered by Hephes.

She used a special method to hide this memory deep in her brain.

At the same time, prompt words were left, and when she saw these prompt words, she would remember these memories.

Vanasa slowly stood up, walked to the wine cabinet beside her, and poured herself a glass of wine.

She stared at herself in the mirror and murmured to herself, "What should I do to you, my master?"