Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

And this wait lasted until Easter.

Dumbledore was nowhere to be found all day, and Anriel knew what he was doing:

He is dealing with Mr. Kress's aftermath, or better yet, his aftermath.

If this matter were reported to the school board, Lucius Malfoy would certainly bite Dumbledore like a mad dog smelling blood, trying to tear off two pieces of his flesh, or at least tear him off the position of headmaster.

Other than that, there really weren't any more attacks happening—

Even though Anriel "returned" the diary to Ginny long in advance, Riddle did not plan even one attack.

I don't know if he was really afraid of Andril, or if Ginny's body and mind were on the verge of collapse.

Anriel really wasn't sure whether the honest child would continue to attack others...

Or was it silently stealing Ginny's life force until the last scene, when it lured Harry Potter into the Chamber of Secrets.

Anriel made two assumptions. The first one was that Hermione would still be attacked. This situation was basically consistent with the plot he knew. He just needed to proceed step by step. The probability of it happening was not small.

The second assumption is that everyone is safe and sound, and the probability of this happening... is not high.

It turns out that it is completely impossible to expect Voldemort to stay quiet and not cause trouble.

This also brought new troubles to Anriel.

......

"Have you heard...there's another attack..."

"Who is it this time?"

"A Gryffindor and a Ravenclaw..."

"Even Ravenclaw can't live in peace this time..."

Everyone was talking about it.

"Dumbledore is old and confused. My father said that this incident was a serious dereliction of duty on Dumbledore's part. He is now suspended, and he will definitely be held accountable by the school board in the future... As for that big fool..."

The guy who was talking big was Malfoy, and he was boasting to a group of people with an arrogant look on his face.

The crowd was in an uproar, most of them not believing the news of Dumbledore's suspension.

Then at a certain point, the crowd's voices gradually died down, but Malfoy continued to talk.

Until Crabbe in front of him pointed behind Malfoy in horror.

"What? Crabbe, what do you mean--"

Malfoy turned around and met the smiling Anriel's eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Malfoy, I didn't quite hear what you said just now."

Anriel smiled and pulled his wand out of his robe...

The next moment, the howling sound like a pig being slaughtered resounded throughout the corridor.

Anriel rubbed his brows as he left and returned to his dormitory. Malfoy was also carried to the school hospital by Crabbe and Goyle. Everyone had their own place to go...

Dumbledore also had it, and after he left, no one in the school could control Andril, not even Snape would say anything about it.

Even though Malfoy was Snape's favorite student, he would not stand up for Malfoy.

In other words, whether Anriel can be controlled depends on whether he wants to listen...

Anriel's performance was vivid, and in these few days he vividly demonstrated everything that a powerful offspring should show after his father fell from power.

But in fact, he was very calm and thought about a problem calmly.

“Is there such a force that is constantly correcting the plot?”

Anriel had detailed knowledge of divination in his memory, but he could not come to a conclusion on this issue through divination.

Even if he had influenced some people or things, even if he had brought great shock to the Riddle in the diary this time...

He still planned the attack.

It's as if nothing has changed.

This is completely opposite to the conclusion Anriel came to when the first death of the year appeared.

At that time, Anriel thought that his butterfly effect was very strong.

But now it seems...

what……

It turns out that a person’s life or death is not a powerful bargaining chip to judge the size of the impact?

Even if someone dies, the representative events that are supposed to happen will still happen;

Even though Albus Dumbledore left the school early, the appointment letter from the school board was still delivered to the desk of the Hogwarts principal's office;

Even if Harry Potter had not yet misunderstood that it was Hagrid who opened the Chamber of Secrets...

Oh, this one really had an impact.

Harry and Ron will not rush into the Forbidden Forest to find the Acromantula and "commit suicide".

In other words, as long as Anriel does not intervene at key plot points, even if a butterfly effect occurs, it will be corrected.

Anriel felt a little relieved.

However, when Dumbledore left the school, he didn't seem to be reluctant to leave...

This restless old man won't go looking for a Horcrux...

Anriel's mouth twitched.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

There was a knock on the door.

Anriel leaned back in the recliner, thinking, and snapped his fingers, and the door opened.

The next second, Anriel's eyes were covered by two small hands.

"Guess who I am~"

Luna's voice rang out.

Considering that Luna didn't know the joke and playing it casually might make her angry, Anriel chose to give a normal answer.

"Stop making trouble with this white and soft little hand, My Good Love~"

Anriel gently held one of Luna's hands down, closed his eyes and kissed it.

"Ah..." Luna was a little surprised, but not angry. She just turned to face Anriel.

She gave a faint smile, turned around and jumped into Anriel's arms.

"Sister Penelope is a very good person."

Luna whispered, sounding erratic.

Anriel knew what she meant.

The Ravenclaw student who was attacked with Hermione was Penelope, Penelope Clearwater, Percy's girlfriend and this year's head girl of Ravenclaw.

"It will be over soon. She can't delay it for long."

Anriel closed his eyes, rested his head lightly on Luna's shoulder, sniffed the faint scent of white orchid, and spoke.

Luna was tickled by his sudden action, and she leaned her head on Anriel's shoulder, then turned to him and rolled her eyes:

"Young man, you are very perverted, right?"

"Have it?"

"some."

"No outsiders will come to my room."

Anriel also turned his head to a more comfortable position, squinting his narrow fox eyes and looking at Luna with a misaligned look.

"So this is an admission of being a pervert?"

"Ah."

"why is it like this……"

Luna also smiled, her cherry lips slightly parted, and then she closed her eyes, intending to take a nap leaning against Anriel.

Anriel had no objection and was even a little happy.

Well, it's almost over anyway, and Anriel believes that Harry Potter will be able to find Hermione's clue.

He was just being lazy for a little while.

Just for a little while...

The body temperature of Luna girl made her feel warm when she was hugged. After an unknown amount of time, Anriel fell asleep.

......

The next morning, they woke up in bed and looked at each other.