HP for world peace

"Actually, there is nothing to visit. This is just a small potion making room." The Malfoy girl smiled dryly and closed the door with her hands behind her back.

My gaze was glued to the mahogany door panel like this, watching it change very clearly, yellowing like the color of the wall, rough, the whole process changed from a door to a wall in just two seconds.When I looked again, no matter whether I used magic stimulation or spiritual penetration, I couldn't detect it. There used to be a room behind this wall.

Immediately, I judged that this is a very clever space magic. The magic wave opened by the magic space is in harmony with the magic wave emitted by the castle all the time. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you don't know that there is a space entrance here.No wonder the Malfoy girl hadn't sensed that she had entered the door before.

Smiling eyes curved into the arc of a crescent, turned his gaze away from the wall to the beautiful face of the Malfoy girl, this child is really getting more and more like Yu Jie, at this age, she is as bright as a rose magnificent.In a few years, when it grows up...

Under my gaze, she shivered suddenly.

Me: "..." Is the maliciousness in my eyes so obvious?

"It's almost dinner time, Vikram, aren't you going to the lobby?" She continued to laugh dryly.

"Laura." I opened my mouth to call her, my eyes became darker, "I never go to the lobby to eat, what are you panicking about? Or..."

"I'm not panicking, I'm just a little surprised to see you suddenly, Vikram. Actually, it's not bad to go to the lobby to eat once in a while. The girl from Beauxbatons is super beautiful, and the guy from Durmstrang is also super handsome. Are you sure you don't want to eat?" Take a look? Then you are really at a loss!"

"Laura." I restrained my smile at this sound, and finally made her a little more serious, "You have never acted like a nobleman in front of me, and I can take this as your trust in me Bar?"

Her gray-blue eyes widened slightly, she looked at me blankly, she was silent for a moment, and said, "Uncle Vikram... yes, I trust you, you are a good elder. Although sometimes I always forget you your age." As she spoke, she scratched her long platinum-blond hair with a distressed look, "I didn't even realize it...it's because my consciousness is too low. I mean, I trust you, starting from the subconscious."

Putting on a smile again, I touched her head, and then helped her straighten her messy hair. I said earnestly, "Don't do dangerous things." For example, I boiled the love potion and poured it into Abbott. of.As far as I know, there was a girl who did it 16 years ago.Of course, when the potion wears off, the girl will become a single mother.Think twice before acting.Besides, you, who were only in the first grade four years ago, have already exposed your perverted and fearless quality, and you actually want to pour love potions on V.This method is too crude, and it has been going on for 16 years, so you should change it.Why don't you hire me to help you carry Abbott in a sack to your room for you to taste.This is definitely a way to conquer in one fell swoop without losing a single soldier. The only thing you lose is a small loss of money.

As soon as my words fell, she immediately continued to mess up the hair I had just arranged for her in embarrassment, "As a Slytherin, of course I will not do dangerous things, you know we are called shrewd Slytherins. Of course I won’t do dangerous things, haha~”

"As you said, a shrewd Slytherin would not put himself in danger. It's getting late, you should go to the Great Hall for dinner. I hope you don't miss your main meal of the day, you look busier than Voldy , lost some weight."

"I'm really busy, but I don't use the Time-Turner like Voldy. His energy is really good. My face must be very haggard... It's time to mend it. Goodbye Vikram."

Smiling and waving goodbye to the Malfoy girl, after watching her trot away, I glanced lightly at the light yellow wall.

Tsk~ Sure enough, she is still too young, and she can't even judge rationally whether she can trust someone.

Do you subconsciously trust me?If there comes a day when everything is beyond recognition, this girl will cry to death.

Speaking of which, how to open the entrance to this magic space?

Set up a network of magic nodes at both ends of the corridor, and if anyone approaches, I will know immediately.Make sure I'm the only one in the corridor on the eighth floor now, and I'm going to lie on the wall like Spiderman and check.

I touched it up and down inch by inch, and after touching the ashes in my hand, I got a general understanding of the magic structure.The internal space is supported by a very complex magic spell, and it is likely to be a fantasy space or a high-end smart house that will evolve and improve itself.Although the interior is complicated, the external entry conditions confuse me.Unlike all the doors in the Slytherin cellar, which are restricted by the privileged password to open the door, as long as you can speak the snake language, you can come and go freely in Slytherin.Maybe there is a similar opening method for this door. It may take me to sing the Hogwarts school song to summon the door.

I took out the water and dipped my fingers on the wall to draw a series of runes that temporarily blocked the external shield.After the last stroke was made, the magic power in the rune was activated, and the light blue light on the rune dispersed before it condensed. After the water was completely absorbed by the wall, there was no trace left on the wall.

It seems that I will not be able to conquer this door in a short time.

It's a good, puzzle-like way to pass the time.I decided to come over and break the magic to open the door when I have time, but not before that.

I turned my head and stared at the troll tapestry again, and without any sense of destroying public property, I tore it off and set it on fire.Pull out my greatest collection, a life-size statue of Chun Ge.Hang the picture of Brother Chun on the wall where the tapestry has been removed and the color has faded.Brother Chun's portrait is too big, it doesn't fit well.If the portrait of Brother Chun is shrunk and hung up, it will not be able to highlight Brother Chun's aura.

After hesitating for a while, I was still reluctant to part with the portrait of Brother Chun that I had treasured for many years, so I finally took it back and took out another portrait of Yujie that was just the right size to hang it on.

I originally drew this portrait and planned to hang it in my room, but every day facing Yujie's dreamy expression, I had some conditioned reflex and wanted to pat Ya's paws.Of course, in the end, even if I wanted to, I couldn’t, so I could only make do with the pillow.Since it is a work of art produced by a widow, let's hang it here for everyone to appreciate.What is an oriental beauty? That's it. Let's take a look when you pass by in the future.

After hanging the portrait, he patted the ashes on his hands, and the warning net in the corridor on the left was triggered.He saw Voldy walking towards him with graceful and dignified steps.

... It's rare to see a man walking so coquettishly.

I admire it silently.

When he walked in front of me, I saw him extend a hand to me after showing respect, "Did you have the honor to have dinner with you, Mr. Beautiful?"

Believe it or not, I will kill you on the spot, brat.

A dreamy and tender smile appeared on my face again, I reached out my left hand to hold his hand, and gently pulled his hand to my mouth like the flower seedlings taking care of me.After seeing the widening of the smile on his face, I lowered my head and stroked his white jade-like wrist with my thumb.Under my action, Mr. V's hand trembled slightly for no apparent reason.

I looked up at his face in confusion, this kid was still smiling.What are you shaking, just want to take a bite, and don't eat people.

Open my mouth, I bite hard.

"...Father, what are you doing?" His face was already stiff.

Let go, I smiled and said, "Suddenly I really want to bite you."

The corners of his mouth twitched, I patted his head and walked back with my arms around his shoulders, "You don't have to be so fancy when you invite me to dinner, or I'll want to beat someone up." I smiled brighter and covered my face Leaning closer, "You've been acting worse than Abbott lately."

He calmly rubbed the wrist that had been bitten deeply by my teeth, and said, "You worry too much, father."

It’s true that I’ve thought too much. Now almost as soon as I get along with you, I’ll think about whether domestic violence should be done to reorganize your brain circuit.I'm maladjusted with your playboy vibe blowing up lately.

The child is getting deeper and deeper on the wrong road. I express that I am under a lot of pressure and want to be domestically violent.

"How's the matter with Ms. Isaiah?" I asked, concerned about his relationship.

"It's impossible for me and her."

"You don't like her?" I was puzzled. This child should like that girl. Could it be that I guessed wrong before.

"My vision is very high. She can't get into my eyes." When he said this, he smiled at me, and I intuitively felt that what he said was aimed at me.

hello!That girl and I are innocent, don't "I stole your woman, you come and show me your personal charm and provoke me" as Abbott guessed.

I want to bite again.