[HP] Born Noble

Slytherin Code of Conduct 73: Learn to use your heart instead of just seeing the facts Harry has learned advanced Occlumency, so he feels that he is now suffering from "schizophrenia with dual personality". He can completely protect his thinking and reason from being violated, and insist on himself. On the other hand, he can feel Voldemort's happy or angry mood swings from time to time. He seems to be the best psychiatrist, and he can always judge accurately. Express the emotions of the other party, but will not be infected and affected-of course, this is just a feeling, like the deep connection in the dream that day, but it has never appeared again.

Draco had already outlined the follow-up plan with him, so Harry paid special attention to any sensory clues these days. The feature of advanced Occlumency, which is 'freedom of retraction', is super practical, at least he can guarantee While you have a good night's sleep, you can also rest assured to wait for the other person's emotional penetration.

Harry fell asleep, today he finished all the homework due in the next three days, he was really exhausted...

[He was practicing sparring with Draco in the Room of Requirement, and tripped—Draco pounced and suddenly turned into a beautiful golden python at least twenty feet long, entangled him—he laughed Holding it, they rolled around on the ground, Draco stretched out the red letter to lick his face, it was a little cold, a little itchy - then, Harry suddenly felt that he had become a big snake -] and , Harry felt something was starting to go wrong... the floor was no longer the protective cushions in the Requirement Room, but cold black marble, Draco was gone, and he was gliding on his belly alone... Harry felt a click in his heart at this moment, he felt himself awakened from a dream, and a waking voice in the back of his brain told him that this was not a dream.After learning advanced Occlumency—he could always tell what was a dream from what was an enemy's perception.

Harry was careful to maintain this connection, he lurked, he felt trapped in the body of this strange snake, calm, on the sidelines, silent—

['His' body is soft, powerful and flexible—the empty corridor—there is a person walking alone in front of him, bored, stopping and stopping—'Harry' sticks out his tongue and licks the air, a The sweet smell of human flesh and blood—that person noticed it!Her footsteps paused sharply, jumped up, tripped over the wastebasket next to the corridor, she almost staggered - 'Harry' had no choice but to straighten up, 'he' opened his mouth wide, once, twice, three times Down... poisonous sharp fangs dug deep into the girl's skin, felt ribs crack between his teeth, hot blood - the man fell, violet hair like a bird's nest - —] "No—" Harry woke up, he had to!Regardless of what he was lurking, he finally saw it clearly—it was Tonks, who often came to Black's old mansion to hold meetings for the Order of the Phoenix, the frizzy Tonks who always knocked over dishes, and was always yelled at by Professor Moody!Harry jumped up and rushed into Draco's room—whatever the signal was, she was being attacked and her life was in danger.

Harry woke up Draco, hurriedly recounted the dream, and the two of them ran to Professor Snape's office while putting on their clothes, explaining the situation in a few words, and then went to the principal's office - without delay, the principal said Order the portrait on the wall to immediately go to the Ministry of Magic to investigate the truth and issue an alarm—the current situation is unexpectedly bad and severe, but to be honest, this is what they have been vaguely expecting to happen for more than a month—— Voldemort has finally struck!

After Draco thought about it calmly, he was [-]% sure that this action was a temptation by the Dark Lord—because the Dark Lord already knew that Harry could get the prophecy ball, it was completely pointless for him to take the risk of attacking the Ministry of Magic.This time was just a test for him, to make the best use of this connection with Harry in the future.However, there was one thing Draco couldn't figure out, why Nagini?Why does Harry see everything from the snake's point of view?He is clearly in contact with the Dark Lord's soul movie...

What Draco was wondering about, it seemed that Dumbledore was also wondering. During the short period of waiting, the silverware on his desk was working.The instrument was tinkling and running, and the light green smoke that spewed out was converging... and then slowly, a few wisps of light smoke turned into a steady smoke, circling in the air--finally the top turned into a snake's head, The snake's mouth opened wide.

"Naturally, naturally—" Dumbledore was meditating and muttering to himself, watching the smoke split into two with a serious expression, circling and twisting in the air... "Is it actually separated?"

Draco narrowed his eyes suddenly.

The task of the portrait of the former principal on the wall was completed very well. About half an hour later, the portraits on the wall came back one after another. The first person who came back had already guaranteed that he had alerted the duty room of the Ministry of Magic, and they sent someone to check .When the last portrait came back, he reported that Tonks had been sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for First-Class Emergency Rescue.

The next thing is to wait, waiting for good or bad news from St. Mungo's Hospital.

The stone that had been hanging in Draco's heart for a long time can finally land lightly. Harry's mission has been accomplished very well. Through this incident, Voldemort must have firmly believed in this connection, and will definitely count on it. profit.Draco sure!

The two underage snakes, who had nothing to do, were going back to the cellar to catch up on their sleep. While Draco was pulling Harry towards the door, he couldn't help but look back at Professor Dumbledore, even though the old lunatic headmaster now I was talking with Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall, but at this moment, their eyes met, and they saw through each other's perception of today's matter - Draco is now completely sure that Dumbledore He must know that Harry is also one of the soul films, and today's incident also told him an additional news-Nagini is now also one of the soul films!

Draco stood on the stairs and hugged Harry, kissed his forehead, no matter what, he would never let Harry get hurt!

"Draco?"

Draco fought back his emotions, "I'm fine—Harry! I'm fine, I just think you're taking too much risk—"

"Compared to Tonks, what is my risk?" Harry thought that Draco's trembling was worried about the attack, he was not afraid, but on the other hand, Harry couldn't help trembling, because he was afraid, "Voldemort...he's not human at all! He used such a horrible and bloody method to test a simple conjecture. Tonks might...maybe..."

"It's okay, Harry, Nymphadora will be fine! She's an excellent Auror, and if she's rescued in time, everything will be fine."

"He's been fooled, right? Draco, he's definitely going to be fooled!" Harry was very nervous. He decided to extract the dream just now and analyze it with Draco as soon as he returned to the dormitory. For the details, anyway, you must make sure that you have not exposed your flaws, and you must make sure that Voldemort has been fooled!

"He will, he is arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, stupid split soul!" Draco gritted his teeth and hated the stupid bastard who made Harry suffer, "He will definitely be fooled!"

This lure the Dark Lord to take the bait—the probing incident was a successful blow for both of them, and the wish came true. The only person who was unhappy was probably Minister Fudge, because it turned out that Dumbledore once again put his hand under his nose. This time it was a matter of life and death, and it couldn't hide the fact that Dumbledore, who was hundreds of miles away, was well aware of any troubles in the Ministry of Magic.

And so Umbridge's ensuing vengeance unfolds.

Hogwarts Castle, Atrium

"You—you can't! I've been—I've been here for 16 years! Ho—Hogwarts is my—my home—" Professor Trelawney wailed, sitting on her suitcase Crying, her box and personal belongings scattered around were obviously thrown out by someone with a spell, "It used to be your home!" Professor Umbridge deliberately put on a sweet smirk, and couldn't help staring at it viciously. Professor McGonagall, comforting Sybill Trelawney, emphasized, "Until the Minister for Magic signed your dismissal order an hour ago. Now, you, Ms. Trelawney, please leave Hogwarts immediately! "

If judged by the standards of a competent prophecy professor, Draco felt that this old firefly should have packed up and left long ago, but she was the one who made 'that' prophecy!Draco had no doubt that as soon as Professor Trelawney walked out of the castle, there would be absolutely no other possible end except being brought in front of the Dark Lord, and Draco was also not sure if the Dark Lord would know what was going on. Fazi can peep into the deep memory of the scene Trelawney once made a prophecy.

"Professor Trelawney will not leave Hogwarts." Draco pushed through the crowd and walked out step by step. Harry went straight through Umbridge to help Professor Trelawney clean up the scattered things. thing.

"Mr. Malfoy? Hehehe...I heard that right!" Umbridge screeched loudly. "You're just a student, oh, maybe a fifth-year prefect, but why do you think you have anything?" The right to veto signed orders by the Minister for Magic? Even your father..."

"I'm sorry, Ms. Umbridge," Draco said slowly, lifting his chin, "I don't think I need to [veto] the Minister for Magic's signature, because the Minister's order is signed, from the beginning to the present, here , at Hogwarts, nothing!"

Umbridge's face turned purple, "Presumptuous! How dare you..."

"It's a fact, Ms. Umbridge." Draco interrupted her, "The Ministry of Magic has given you powers second only to the headmaster of Hogwarts, but the reality is that your power to deduct points here has never taken effect. The entry code you set was rejected by the castle, and you can't order the Hogwarts house-elves to serve you... Do you really think the Ministry of Magic's decree is that important to Hogwarts?"

"You, you..." Umbridge's slack toad face began to shake, "The Ministry of Magic declared Hogwarts custody in 1732!"

Draco raised one eyebrow and smiled, "Hogwarts has its own independent magical contract, and it only recognizes the trust and responsibility it bestows, such as me, a prefect, saying: Two points for Slytherin, Help Professor Trelawney pack for Mr Harry Potter - then the jeweled hourglass in the castle hall will give Slytheringard two more emeralds. If I say, Professor Trelawney needs to go back to the room Take a good rest, her luggage should be sent to the divination tower of the North Tower immediately, then—" Professor Trelawney's luggage, which was still on the ground, disappeared with a snap—it was gone!

Draco continued slowly, "Professor Trelawney, please go back to your room to check if the luggage is reset. By the way, the password in your room is still up to you, Professor Trelawney. I think your living room There should be a sweet and delicious afternoon tea waiting for you."

Draco looked at Umbridge's livid toad face and continued, "If I say that Hogwarts Castle doesn't welcome her impolite guests, Hogwarts doesn't welcome Dolores Jane Um Rich lives at Hogwarts Castle, so—”

Ding bang——

As soon as Draco's voice fell, there was a loud noise from afar, the bustling crowd in the town's large atrium was silent, and then the voices from the castle became more and more complicated, and finally, Ba Da , bang-dang-dang-a lot of things, Umbridge's personal belongings, including a large pile of hanging plates with cat patterns, seemed to be thrown out by a pair of silent hands, and thrown in the open space of the atrium No, it's even more messy than Trilawney's luggage just now.

"Or let me give another example." Draco ignored Umbridge's horrified expression, and continued to order slowly, "For example, I said that Hogwarts Castle prohibits anyone who intends to harm Hogwarts teachers and students from entering ——” Umbridge was originally standing on the steps of the castle, but for some reason, after Draco said this, he suddenly fell down the steps inexplicably, and fell on the grass outside.

Draco stood on the steps condescendingly, "Then, Ms. Umbridge, as you can see, the decree of the Ministry of Magic has never been recognized by Hogwarts, and from today onwards, it is impossible for you to step into the castle again ——This is the real Hogwarts magical contract."

Draco glanced at Umbridge's distressed face, turned gracefully and walked towards the castle, but happened to see some white-haired old lunatic walking briskly upstairs after watching the excitement, Draco lowered his raised eyebrows , gritted his teeth bitterly - this treacherous old lunatic!

"I don't believe in the power of the contract." In the library, Her Royal Highness Princess Ravenclaw was still outspoken and insisted on her own opinion, even though Draco's unpredictable performance made the Hogwarts animals proud collectively. The tail is cocked randomly, and the body is proud.Specifically, she doesn't believe that just talking can have so much magic power. Hermione is a scholar who seeks truth from facts, not those gossip women who listen to wind and rain.

"It's a house-elf." Harry said vaguely with a book on his face - house-elves were Hermione's minefield, and they couldn't be easily stepped on.

really!

Harry hurriedly reassured, "Don't get angry—listen to me, listen to my explanation first—Hermione! House elves are not slaves as you imagine, they are born from the old house, and they are one with the house of—no, no, I do not mean that they are furniture—on the contrary, they are the real masters of the house, they are born in the house, grow out of the house, live with it, seem to be bound in the house, in fact, They regard taking care of the house as a kind of love reward and responsibility. It's just that when the wizard becomes the master of the house in law and magic contract, they will serve the wizard in the house. It's true! House elves love Their home, so the wizard gave them clothes and let them be free, which is equivalent to driving them away from the house in disguise, leaving the support and source of their lives, so they are so afraid-this is not a good thing."

Hermione listened, so her face was very ugly, and it took a while before she reluctantly said, "Okay then, continue talking."

Harry scratched his hair, how should I put it, the fact is that because of the Hogwarts contract, Draco and Harry are equivalent to inheriting the castle, so for the house elves at Hogwarts, they Two people have the highest command authority over them, followed by the principal, the dean and the professors, the students, and finally the foreign guests.

That day, the orders Draco said about throwing luggage, picking up luggage, etc. were actually ordering the house elves in the castle—you can’t deny that house elves are very powerful magical creatures. For them, it's as simple as snapping their fingers, and they don't need to show up at all.

"It's that simple?" Hermione looked disbelieving, "Then Umbridge fell down the steps?"

"It's a silent spell." Harry raised his right wrist, the bracelet and wand on it were invisible, and said in a low voice, "Hermione, you know!" Showing off at the dining table of the house, she was criticized as a 'little trick'.

Hermione twisted the notebook with both hands, her face was tangled, "Yes, but she really can't enter the castle!" Umbridge tried to follow the students in, but was blocked by the gate every time. A pair of iron armor at the gate of the castle was kicked out, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"This has something to do with it. Before the attack, Draco and I added strict magic restrictions to the gate of the Hogwarts castle, and called her to refuse her entry." This is not the first time they have used it, the stone door of the Slytherin cellar As early as the fourth grade, several similar bans were added, and several more banned lists were added before the start of school this time. Otherwise, some students who tend to be dangerous Death Eaters and intend to infiltrate are still boarding in the In an empty classroom on the fifth floor, Draco had completely isolated them from the other students.

After getting the correct answer, Hermione depressedly opened her homework book and started the boring arithmetic divination. Therefore, charm-only exists in the mystery and the unknown forever.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and continued to study his brick-thick "Origin of Wands".

Harry recently spent a lot of time on wand learning. Originally, because he saw Draco's self-created whip spell that day, he thought it was very cool, so he wanted to make his own wand stronger, so he spent his spare time I found a few reference books about wands, but it didn’t matter. The mysterious ability of the wand itself and the close connection with the wizard made Harry more disturbed and frightened as he searched. He would never forget that he chose to hit him. The words that Ollivander's nagging little old man said to him when he was destined to be Holly Phoenix Tail Feather.

His wand and Voldemort's wand are 'brothers'. By looking at these reference books on wand science, Harry knows that the connection between wands and wizards is not as simple as 'working tool' and 'master'; The brotherhood between them is more likely to have endless mysterious functions. Based on this question, Harry checked a lot of books, and almost all the answers were just vague introductions, saying that wands from the same source are most likely to resonate. .

resonance?

What is resonance?

How to resonate?

In the end, Harry had no choice but to write a letter to Ollivander privately. Since the little old man could remember the situation when his parents bought the wand more than 20 years ago, he hoped that he would also remember his own wand and the time when he sold it to him. What he said.Harry just wanted to ask him about his resonance with Voldemort's 'brother wand'.

As a result, Ollivander not only remembered this incident clearly, but also wrote back to him to answer his doubts. He told Harry that usually brother wands don't attack each other, and if their masters force them to attack, there may be a 'flashback' curse'.

Harry knew about the flashback spell, it was neutral, it didn't do much, it didn't do much harm, and if that's the case, the good news is that Voldemort couldn't say it to him as long as he was dueling Voldemort with his own wand in hand Cast the Death Curse; but the bad news is, he couldn't kill Voldemort either.This was tantamount to a dead end, so Harry, who was helpless, sorted out the information and took it to discuss with Draco.

Halfway through Draco's hearing, he already had a serious expression on his face. After reading Ollivander's reply to Harry, Draco had little to say, and pulled Harry straight to the Response Room—the problem with the wand , damn it, Draco never thought it would be such a serious problem.