Hogwarts Life Guide

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ps: Chapter name - Shocking!Kreacher unexpectedly... in the middle of the night...

PS: Modified.

In the middle of the night, Tangning woke up from her dream. He immediately found pen and paper in the bedside table. Fortunately, Kreacher must have tidied this room. He had this habit.

While her memory was still clear, Tangning hurriedly wrote down the spell he remembered for making a Horcrux on paper, but unfortunately it was incomplete.

After memorizing it, Tangning reviewed it and found that there should be nothing missing. Only then did he let out a long sigh of relief and stared at the light above his head for a long time.

The timing of this dream was so strange.

After thinking about it for a while but unable to find any clues, Tangning folded up the parchment that contained the incomplete spell. Only then did he suddenly remember - Why did he write down the spell for making a Horcrux?

After feeling some self-disdain, Tangning stuffed the parchment into her pocket.

After all, you are prepared!

If one has no long-term worries, there must be immediate worries. Tang Jingping calmed down and thought about where to go in the next period of time.

Halfway through the third school year of Hogwarts has passed. Unlike the previous two years, Voldemort, who had always been making an angry presence, seemed to have completely disappeared and began to live a low-key life.

Tangning had not heard any news about Voldemort since she last met her classmate Tom Riddle, so Tangning was a little suspicious in her heart - will Voldemort come to Hogwarts to cause trouble in the second half of the school year? ?

Now his memory about movies is basically useless, but according to his memory of one movie per grade, something will definitely happen in the third grade.

No wonder Tangning didn't take Sirius seriously. It was too easy to help Sirius clear his grievances. Could this be the main plot of a movie?Tangning then thought about this issue again. Considering Sirius's IQ and his approach, Tangning suddenly realized that... it was really possible.

Well, actually thinking about it turned into random thoughts.

Feeling sleepy, Tangning suddenly felt thirsty while lying on the bed. He had clearly complained silently in his mind just now, why was his mouth so dry?Tang Ning remembered that there was drinking water in the living room. After getting up from the bed, Tang Ning touched her wand.

It was already midnight, and the lights in the living room had long been turned off. Tangning was a little lucky. Fortunately, spells such as the lighting spell did not violate the regulations of the Ministry of Magic. Otherwise, he would have to find the light switch in the dark.

The living room was completely quiet...Wait a minute... Tangning seemed to hear some rustling noises coming from the living room. There was movement!

Could it be a thief?This was Tangning's first reaction, but the possibility of this was really low. If a thief could come in quietly, whether it was a Muggle or a wizard, the Black family's hundreds of thousands of years of heritage would definitely be passed down to the dog. On the body, but thinking about Sirius's Animagus, there seems to be nothing wrong with this sentence.

Tangning immediately turned on the light in the living room, and then he discovered the source of the sound - Kreacher was half-kneeling next to the fireplace and hitting his head with his hands. Tangning had not been able to notice him because he was blocked by the table. .

Kreacher kept mumbling to himself, his voice was very low, and Tangning had to walk behind him to hear what he said clearly - "Destroy it! Destroy it..." he kept repeating.

"Kreacher? What do you want to destroy?" Tangning coughed slightly before asking.

Even so, Kreacher still seemed to be frightened. It seemed that the light that Tangning turned on just now did not attract his attention at all.Kreacher turned around, his forehead turning red. Tangning had no idea when he started doing this kind of thing here.

After seeing Tangning, Kreacher finally came to his senses. He bowed respectfully and asked, "Little master, Kreacher is willing to serve you!"

"What did you do just now?" Tangning continued to ask.

But Kreacher seemed to have lost his memory, blinking at Tangning with his big innocent eyes.

"Kreacher didn't do anything. Kreacher was waiting to serve the little master!" Kreacher still pretended that what happened just now didn't exist, or that he really didn't remember what he did just now.

After asking twice with no results, Tangning had no choice but to give up. He said, "I'm a little thirsty, come here for a drink of water!"

Tangning didn't mention that she woke up because of a nightmare, otherwise Kreacher would blame herself for not being able to help.But Tangning soon discovered that he should have said nothing!

"It's all Kreacher's negligence in failing to prepare tea for little master in advance!" Kreacher's expression looked like he had done something heinous. "Little master, wait a minute, Kreacher will prepare tea for little master right now!"

"No, I'll just drink some water." Tangning refused casually, but he immediately saw Kreacher's expression change. For fear that he would get sick again, Tangning had to agree to Kreacher to prepare a cup of tea for him.

Back in the bedroom, Tangning was a little lucky that Hermione didn't see this scene, otherwise she would have condemned him for exploiting the house elves again.

Kreacher's service was always good, but within two or three minutes he appeared at Tangning's bedside with prepared tea. He knew Tangning's preferences very well. The water at this time did not need to be too hot, it could be hot or iced. A little, but not a tepid temperature.

After drinking half the cup in one breath, Tangning handed the cup to Kreacher who was standing by her side. She watched him turn off the bedroom light and disappear into the room. She just hoped that his illness would heal soon!

After falling into a deep sleep, Tangning woke up. It was already dawn. Not long after he opened his eyes, Hermione knocked on his door and asked him to get ready for breakfast.

After washing up, Tangning realized that today's breakfast was not made by Kreacher, but by Sirius himself. Judging from the color, the breakfast looked pretty good, not as burnt as expected.

Tangning was too smart to taste it immediately, but Harry couldn't wait to taste it.

Judging from Harry's expression after eating, the taste should be at the level of 'not bad'. Now, Tangning could eat it with confidence.

Sirius planned to take Tangning and the others to a breeding farm owned by the Black family today. He revealed that this was a suggestion from Hagrid. Hagrid told Sirius, Tangning and Harry that they were all very interested in magical creatures...

Of course, a breeding farm does not refer to a pig farm or something like that. Usually, most of the raw materials for making potions come from here. This is a large market, and it is also a market where the benefits have been distributed.

As an old pure-blood family, the Black family also has such a family.

Tangning's two aunts were qualified to manage this property when Sirius was in prison. Now that Sirius has restored his reputation, strictly speaking, all the property of the Black family belongs to him.