History of hp fans

[Hermione!Ron and I have a discovery! 】

[Hermione! 】

When Hermione returned to the room and opened the parchment for contact, these two lines appeared.

"What discovery?" Hermione frowned, picked up the quill and wrote quickly.

In this day and age, discovery certainly does not represent a good thing.

[Ron and I sat diagonally behind Mike in class, and he kept imitating other people's names on the parchment. 】

[Names can be used to curse. 】

Hermione didn't expect the two to find out so quickly.

"A name that is recognized in my heart can be used to curse." After a pause, Hermione continued to write, "So Hufflepuff doesn't know, but none of the students in other colleges provided their real names."

[What about Malfoy?His features are obviously Malfoy's, but his style is not very similar, and he reminds me to eat. 】

Obviously, Harry is still a little uncomfortable switching to the enemy mode, and he will get stuck from time to time.

[Hahahahaha fortunately I'm not in Slytherin. 】

"Malfoy's surname is correct, but his first name is wrong. His name is not David. Only the student list in the principal's office corresponds to his real name, because without his real name, the school will not protect the other party's safety."

Hermione tried her best to bring the subject back, although her first reaction when she saw Malfoy was to fight.

【Did Godric and the others guess it?I remember they reminded us at the beginning that the introduction should only use the first name, or change a surname. 】

Hermione recalled what Godric had said earlier. "Maybe I don't know, otherwise, Harry, go tell Godric."

[Okay, I'll go to the principal's office right away. 】

"It's not the principal's office, it's Slytherin's office." Hermione wrote quickly, fearing that her friend would make a futile trip.

Soon, a graffiti of a somewhat indifferent deformed face appeared on the parchment. I don't know who drew it, but the meaning is obvious.

Boycott dog food.

Picking up a potions book, Harry walked to the door of the potions office.

The little snake on the doorknob remained motionless, completely different from what it would be a thousand years later.

"Many reliefs don't move now, and I don't know who made them move." Harry touched the doorknob, and before he could knock, the door opened.

"What's the matter Harry?" Salazar was preparing lessons in the outer office.

"Can the relief be moved in the future?" Godric, who was sitting next to him, obviously had the wrong focus again.

"There is something, the relief can be moved. I'm looking for you to talk about Mike. He is copying the names of the students."

Salazar tapped the table with his finger, and Godric laughed outright.

"Curse with a name? I don't want to find anyone who can read. I heard that he can't write his own name well, and the nobles write it very fancy. Even if he imitates it, the Holy See won't be able to tell what it is called."

"If they don't know each other, they may directly curse with the imitation style and ask the students to write their names in these." Salazar handed Godric a list.

Godric raised his eyebrows, the list is full of familiar enemies.

"Cursing by name is black magic. People who need to curse provide part of the other party's body or used things. We have snatched things before. They wear curse-proof accessories, which may backfire, so let them cast the curse on their own. Bar."

The Holy See may have a little knowledge of it, thinking that the name is enough, and I will remind Mike later.Salazar thought.

"I'll be back in a while." Seeing that Salazar was playing with Harry Cope, Godric dragged him back to the lounge and asked the students to write new names.