The Handsome Dark Lord[Comprehensive]

Dumbledore checked it with a magic spell, and asked Ginny how he felt, and gradually understood it in his heart.

Think about the curse.

It is a very remote conditional magic. No one knows about it. He also happened to see it in an information book introducing the history of the implementation of the Secrecy Act. It was originally used to prevent the criminal tendencies of some dark wizards. When certain conditions are met, it should The wizard suffers the spell penalty immediately until the wizard actively avoids the trigger condition penalty.

"I'm afraid it was cast when you handed him the diary." Dumbledore said, "This kind of magic usually has a certain degree of voluntary tendency because it must meet the penalty condition once when casting the spell, so it is not considered black. Magic, the ribbon is unrecognizable."

Ginny held the overly sweet lemongrass tea with a pale face. She didn't take a sip, but only held the teacup tightly, as if she was absorbing heat.

Even in the first year, she never faced the mysterious person face to face. In the first half of the semester, she hid far away in the campus and classrooms. This was the first time she faced the horror of the Dark Lord.

She didn't realize it at all, but fell into the opponent's design.If the principal hadn't been well-informed, I'm afraid he wouldn't even know what was going on.

Hermione looked at her worriedly and reproachfully, but said nothing more.Unexpectedly, Dumbledore took the initiative to lead the conversation to her.

"Miss Granger... I think you should know about Harry's underground love affair."

Hermione was taken aback, and Ginny was even more surprised and confused.

"Sir..." Hermione muttered, not knowing where Dumbledore knew and how much he knew.

Dumbledore raised his hand slightly to signal: "It's okay, you choose to keep a secret for your friends, that's very good."

"Harry...Harry has a girlfriend?" Ginny couldn't help asking.

Hermione tried to deny it, but Dumbledore beat her to it.

"No. Harry is dating a man." Dumbledore said surprisingly calmly, "I want to tell Miss Weasley about it, Miss Granger. Yes, I already know. It's Harry." Tell me personally."

Ginny looked at Hermione speechlessly, then at Dumbledore, overwhelmed by the unexpected news.

Hermione still felt that it would be harmful for Ginny to know this, but Dumbledore said to her with great certainty: "I think you have already guessed that the trigger condition for the Siying Curse on Miss Weasley is Harry." He After a pause, he continued, "When I think of Harry, I will feel physically nauseated. This is a withdrawal punishment. First, I will physically block Miss Weasley's thoughts, and then even if I get rid of the curse, I will also have mental nausea. Shadow, unable to move his thoughts smoothly... His meaning is very clear, and he has no intention of concealing it at all, Miss Granger, there is no point in concealing it."

Ginny became more and more strange as she listened, and looked at them ominously: "What are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"

Hermione was silent for a while, then suddenly grabbed her wrist, lowered her head and said, "It's the mysterious man."

Ginny didn't react immediately.Hermione used a little more force, gritted her teeth slightly and said, "The person who associates with Harry...is a mysterious person."

"What... what?" Ginny looked as if she couldn't understand what she was saying.

"Actually, Voldemort's state is very unusual today." In order to ease the impact on Ginny, Dumbledore slightly shifted the topic, and told them what happened later, "Miss Weasley, you and Tom Riddle talked for a semester, is that explanation plausible in your opinion?"

"...What," Ginny's mind was in a mess, and she didn't listen much at all, "...what's the explanation?"

Dumbledore said patiently: "He said he was a memory when he was 16 years old."

Ginny shuddered reflexively, her face was pale and her head drooped, her brows loosened and then furrowed. She was frightened by the shadow of the past, but she couldn't easily divert her attention from Harry's love affair.She struggled and said incoherently: "I...at that time...he said so in his diary, and I...well, I believed it...but, it seems, today he and Harry—vomit!"

Dumbledore had done some work and she could stop throwing up at the thought of Harry, but it was still overwhelming to mention it directly.

"I think it will take at least a week to completely dissolve it," said Dumbledore. "It's best not to have any contact with Harry until then."

Ginny palely agreed.Hermione said sternly, "I'll help you pay attention."

Ginny didn't look very grateful.

Dumbledore said: "You think the behavior of Harry and Voldemort today is very different from the past, don't you?"

Ginny was still suppressing the feeling of nausea, thinking for a long time that Harry would still faintly induce Sijie, she nodded her head reluctantly, then shook her head again and again in a breakdown: "I don't know... I don't know that they are... dating ..."

Hermione stroked her back worriedly, deeply distressed by her unresolved relationship.She was still advising on her girlishness last summer. They secretly discussed in the kitchen of the Burrow what Harry liked, how to make him realize that Ginny was no longer that silly little sister, but gradually exuded The Weasley flower of femininity, how to improve her dating skills, and find the right time to strike... Although she knew that Harry already had a Muggle lover at that time, it was different-she didn't Thinking that Harry's identity is suitable for associating with a Muggle, and Ginny just wants to wait for him to have a suitable window period——

Until she learned that the so-called Muggle was You-Know-Who.

Things took a turn for the worse.Regardless of whether the other party is sincere or false, once irrelevant people are involved, it will definitely not end well.So when Ginny mentioned it again, she gave her a stern warning.They had a very unpleasant fight over it, but Hermione was insistent.

Persistence doesn't mean you're not sad.No matter from which point of view, she would prefer Ginny to be Harry's lover.

Dumbledore glanced at Hermione and said, "Okay. I think Miss Weasley needs to rest now, please accompany her back, Miss Granger."

They left the principal's office.

Harry and Ron waited for them in the common room, but Hermione stubbornly helped Ginny back to the dormitory first, and then came out to explain the situation to them alone.

Ron looked at Harry strangely, hesitating to speak.Hermione took the lead and said, "Ron, this is Harry's own business."

"That's my sister!" Ron yelled, barely suppressing his voice under Hermione's warning, "how could she resist... that memory, he must still remember the second grade, Harry, you can't sit idly by in spite of--"

"Wrong!" Hermione shouted immediately, "Don't you understand, Ron? Harry must keep a distance from Ginny now, otherwise it will only cause more dissatisfaction with the mysterious man's memory."

"No, then Ginny will be even more insecure!" Ron argued.

"Ron!" Hermione was angry and anxious, "Even Dumbledore said it clearly, the mysterious man clearly warned Ginny that you want Harry to take the initiative to approach her!"

"Isn't he the only one who can escape that person's persecution!" Ron said eccentrically, "Even Dumbledore has to compromise, what can I do?"

Hermione was stabbed by his tone, and said in disbelief: "Ron! What are you talking about!" She glanced at the silent Harry in panic, "Harry, don't mind..."

"It's okay, Hermione." Harry finally spoke, his tone was very calm, "Did Dumbledore say anything else?"

Hermione nodded, and took out a note from her pocket, which Dumbledore asked her to hand over before leaving.

As always, it was written in Dumbledore's unique handwriting, asking him to talk to the office on the weekend, with the password of the stone beast.

Harry didn't argue with Ron, who had a stiff neck, nor did he comfort Hermione, who was full of worries. He simply nodded and said, "It's good that Ginny is fine. Let's go to bed early." He drove the two back to the dormitory.

Ron didn't say a word to him until he washed up and went to bed. Harry had people on his mind and had no time to worry about his friend's daily cold war again.The diary warmed up again in his arms, Harry used his wand to light up the Luminescent Charm in the bed curtain, and opened it on his stomach, unexpectedly, a large paragraph of text appeared inside.

[Think about the curse.

Of course it's not that simple, even Dumbledore can't untie the one I've transformed.

But there are still two ways, Harry.I specially drew together some laws that restrain the spell, as long as you think about it, or if the girl knows something good or bad, the spell will break by itself.

Forbidden to think about each other.That's the rule.

You do it, or she does it. ]

Harry looked at it for a while, wanting to laugh and sigh at the same time.

After a while, he turned over and got out of bed, found an ink bottle and a quill, dipped it, and wrote: "Now I think of her, and it's all because of you." ]

He slowly closed the diary, looked at it and said.

"I'll take care of it, Ron."

The leaking slit of the next-door bed curtain was quickly closed, and the red-haired Gryffindor inside lay motionless and pretended to be asleep.

Harry smiled and turned off the lights.

"Ginny is my sister too."

In the next few days, they were fortunate enough to see some of Voldemort's student days. Although he was still always in the dark, the storm caused by his appearance was much crazier than before.

It probably started with a rain of owls that stormed the Slytherin table. For the first time, Hogwarts students and teachers saw how troublesome Slytherin can be.They had never received letters from home so closely together, and the whole breakfast was full of excitement, louder than the usual rowdy Gryffindor table.

The scene culminates with the arrival of Tom Riddle in Slytherin uniform.

Due to his special physique and the fact that he eats little by nature, he doesn't have much need for meals, and only occasionally goes to the auditorium to eat when he gets excited, so he arrives very late, and the long table is almost full of seats.But as soon as he stepped into the auditorium, he was noticed immediately. Before he even got close to the Slytherin table, a group of students stood up and greeted him: "Sit here!"

He smirked reflexively, and walked slowly towards the end of the long table, where usually some famous Slytherins were sitting.It's not that there is any explicit prohibition, it's just the atmosphere that has been passed down over the years, and it is also where he was used to sitting.Now the regular visitors here are Malfoy, Knott, Goyle, Crabbe, Zabini, Parkinson and Greengrass...Of course, they are all surnames that are familiar to him.

Draco had already stood up and waited when he looked over, his pale pointed face showed unconcealable excitement and nervousness, he glanced briefly at the new generation of Slytherin, the seven-year-old who was about to graduate It's a pity that there are a few interns in the Ministry of Magic, but there are still many talents waiting to be discovered in the fourth to sixth grades...

While thinking about it, he had already walked to the vacant seat that Draco specially vacated. The owls on the long table and a few letters still shouting "Behave well!" were enough for him to understand the exaggeration that was almost impolite. What happened to the riot? It must be difficult for the students in the auditorium not to look at him.

He paused, and quickly glanced at the Gryffindor table across Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

Harry sat in a regular position, sixth to ninth from the right, and in the front of the middle, he caught those green eyes without accident.

Although there was a thick layer of lenses blocking him, he was very familiar with that gentle gaze, and the fake smile on his face unconsciously became real.

It wasn't until he sat down with satisfaction that the Slytherin students sat down again in disappointment.The smirk on Draco's face grew brighter, and Zabini even stabbed him in the arm.

"Take your tail back, Draco." He whispered with a half-smile, "It's almost up to the back of your head."

The rowdy Slytherin was indeed a spectacle, and the people at the Gryffindor table almost forgot about the sarcasm, and were amazed all morning.Hermione pulled Ginny to sit away from Harry, observed for a while, and said comfortingly, "It looks like he won't come to trouble you anymore."

All around was talking about Slytherin's abnormal fanaticism, but Ginny only felt terrible: "He won't forget...he can't let me go...just lull us to let our guard down...he's good at this Now... everyone will be deceived by him, Lianha—uh!"

Hermione looked at her helplessly, covered her mouth and retched without warning, stood up and pulled her away ahead of time.

"It's impossible for you to break the curse if you go on like this." They walked together for a while during their morning class, and Hermione said worriedly, "I still have to prepare to apply for an internship. It's impossible to keep an eye on you all the time. You have to Learn to forget by yourself and avoid it..." In order to prevent the stimulation of thinking about the curse, she vaguely mentioned Harry's name, "...the place where it appears, understand?"

It was only after she finished speaking that she realized that her best friend's name had become a kind of taboo.

Ginny held the book in her arms slightly, but did not answer her.

Hermione asked several times again and again, before she reluctantly said: "Understood!" She turned her head and ran away.

If the incident at the breakfast table was just an appetizer, Wednesday's Potions class was the real treat.

I don't know which way the ancestors did it. I haven't seen how much this group of students loves to learn. There are many people who steal, rape, skid and muddle through.But once Riddle appears in a class, not to mention the Slytherin of this grade, even the seventh graders who have already finished studying, even if they don't prepare for the NEWTs exam that they can't wait to learn, they have to come and learn it again. Said "review key chapters".It's fine that the seventh grade doesn't need to attend class, but even the fourth and fifth grade Slytherins who don't understand at all have to come to the class, and it also brings a lot of Gryffindors who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and many people They even skipped their own classes, which greatly affected the teaching order.

After Professor McGonagall ran to the headmaster's office with a black face and got angry because not even half of the people in his class were there, finally Headmaster Dumbledore personally drove them away, and drove a group of people, big and small, who surrounded the Potions classroom The monkey children calmed down and left.

Slughorn wiped the sweat from his brow, turned around and saw that the culprit had walked to the savior at some point, pointed to the smashed remains of Sleepy Beans and said to him: "I think this classmate needs help, s Professor Lughorn."

Professor Slughorn wanted to quit on the spot.