[HP] turns in your hand

The end of third year is nothing exciting, at least for Chiara.

She studied and prepared for the exam as usual, and allocated some special review time for Defense Against the Dark Arts class-the final exam of this class was, as expected, Boggart.But Chiara was prepared when she knew what her Boggart was.

At first, Lupine was worried that she would collapse again during the exam, but after the closet door opened, before the mother-like Boggart could speak, Ziara strode forward, stretched out her hand and covered her tightly. her mouth.

"Let's have another one." She whispered, "Bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better, don't think about me anymore."

"Funny!"

The boggart exploded in a plume of smoke in front of her, and Ziara slammed the cabinet door shut with both hands.

"It's over." She said calmly, "I strictly follow the guidelines for encountering Boggarts. Professor Lupine, how many points do you think I can get this time?"

Lupine: ...

It's really unreasonable not to give full marks.

"Sorry, can I ask a little more?" After Lupine recorded Chiara's grades in his little notebook, he stopped her who was about to go out to call the next candidate, "Which one did you just say?" What is the relationship between her and you..."

Standing in the doorway, Chiara glanced at the wardrobe, then shrugged.

"Probably the person I loved the most in my previous life."

After final exams are over, nothing will keep eager students in school.Aside from the escape of a hippogriff about to be executed, and the imminent reopening of Sirius Black's case, with Dumbledore in attendance to testify on his behalf, the wizarding world enjoyed one last brief moment of peace.

The summer of 1994 was a summer of passion, chaos and fear for wizards in Britain.

The aftermath of hosting the Quidditch World Cup has not dissipated, and the appearance of the Dark Mark after the final has caused panic throughout the island. The "Daily Prophet" has been speculating for half a month on who released the Dark Mark, and whether the masked people who appeared after the Quidditch World Cup final and burned the campsite were Death Eaters...

Oh, and there's a news break. A retired Auror, Alastor Moody, claimed that Death Eaters were hiding in the trash at his house. Ministry officials arrived and found nothing had happened.

The plot follows the original book as if Chiara never existed.

Chiara didn't show her presence too much.In the first and second grades, she was just an ordinary good student who only knew how to study. She watched Harry and his friends defeat Quirrell all the way to protect the Sorcerer's Stone, crack the secret of petrification and kill the basilisk...

What Chiara did in it was to block them secretly when they were about to get to Snape. For example, when Hermione asked for Snape's robe in the Quidditch game, when she rushed Before coming over, he threw a cannon directly at the back of Quirrell's head from the back row.

Crude, but also effective.Who said that throwing a cannon is not a cannon!

She doesn't interfere with Harry's protagonist adventure, because Chiara doesn't want the attention that comes with Dumbledore and Voldemort.In some ways, Chiara is a very typical venomous snake and a very good predator.She is used to dormant in the grass, making a detailed plan, calculating and blocking all the escape routes of the prey, and then jumping out from the darkness to kill with one blow.

At least so far, no one knows what she did in secret, and everything continues to develop as it was.

Barty Crouch Jr. escaped from his father's control and successfully took over the Mad-Eye Moody identity.The loyal Death Eater will then attempt to resurrect Voldemort and enter Hogwarts, plotting to bring Harry Potter to his master.

For Ciara, it is actually very easy to defeat Voldemort's plan.But this requires her to make a decision before making a move.

Voldemort and Barty Jr. thought they were in the dark, but in fact, there was a deeper darkness waiting for them.

Fourth grade, this is the school year of the Triwizard Tournament.

Hogwarts students can hardly focus on their studies during the year.The first thing they think about when they open their eyes every day is the Triwizard Tournament, from the students of Beauxbaton and Durmstrang to Hogwarts, to registration, the first round of competition, the second round of competition, The final... This exciting competition spanning the three major magic academies made the teaching task more difficult than ever.

Chiara even suspects that the pass rates for this year's OWLS and NEWTS exams will hit new lows.

But it has nothing to do with her.She was just an average fourth year student who didn't sign up, didn't compete, didn't even wear a "Potter Stinks" badge - but she politely slapped "Potter Stinks" on Draco's handouts. The "big dung" badge was accepted, and Draco was praised for his exquisite workmanship, which made Draco very happy.

This year is no different from the past three years.Chiara didn't show anything extra when facing "Moody". In the first grade, Voldemort stuck to the back of Quirrell's head every day to give them lessons, and he didn't see any harm.At Hogwarts, under the nose of Dumbledore, could it be possible that Barty Crouch Jr. dared to do something to her?

Could that trickling magic eye see through her thoughts of tearing him up and feeding him to the fried-tailed snails?

The fake Moody really didn't see it.

Just like in the book, his first class with the fourth graders was very impressive - he showed them the "Three Unforgivable Curses".

"The Killing Curse, the Cruciatus Curse, and the Imperius Curse."

said Barty Crouch Jr. in Mad-Eye Moody's gruff voice.He picked up the small glass jar and showed the students in the audience the spiders he had killed, pierced and seized the soul. To emphasize, he also stamped the wooden prosthetic leg: "If you use it on people Go to any one, hey, the rest of your life will be spent in Azkaban with those dementors."

His dreadful false eye took a particularly pointed look at Draco Malfoy, and those Slytherin classmates who seemed to be related to the Death Eaters at home.Many children were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they were afraid to look at the group of basically harmless little spiders.But Chiara was not frightened at all. She sat upright, with her hands folded on her lap, calmly waiting for Barty Crouch Jr.'s next session.

Little Barty seemed very satisfied with the classroom effect he created, he snorted coldly, and saved the classroom atmosphere that could not be worse: "I don't know how many of you are the embryos of future Death Eaters, maybe I I'll have to take a few of you with my own hands in the future... but at least for now, you're all just a bunch of chicks. I'm sure if you use Avada Kedavra on me - it's in my face If you use it, it will only make my nose bleed."

"Does anyone know why? Where does the power of the Unforgivable Curses and black magic come from?"

None of the Slytherins who had been threatened for a while dared to speak, only Chiara raised her hand as usual.

Little Barty narrowed her eyes, and that blue fake eye looked her over carefully from top to bottom: "You are..."

"Chiara Lowe, Professor." Chiara replied politely.

"Luo, which wizard family's surname is this?"

The Slytherin classmates looked a little weird, and Chiara replied calmly: "I don't know, I don't have parents, they died before I can remember, professor."

Little Barty stared at Chiara, and he snorted, as if jokingly said, "Slytherin must be hard for someone like you, kid?"

The eyes of the surrounding students are not quite right anymore, not to Chiara, but to Barty Crouch Jr.But Chiara replied seriously as if she couldn't understand the meaning behind the words: "No, I think Slytherin is a particularly friendly and united group. We have made great achievements under the leadership of Dean Snape. A lot to be proud of, and I really enjoy being around my classmates and my college."

"Of course, who would be stupid enough to exclude Chiara?" Pansy Parkinson whispered in the back of the classroom, "Unless that guy can finish his usual homework by himself..."

Barty Jr. shrugged noncommittally, and his blue false eye was rolled back, exposing the white sclera. It is hard to say whether this is a different kind of white eye.

"Then tell me, Miss Lowe who loves Slytherin, what gives power to black magic spells?"

"It's willpower," Chiara replied. "Some dark wizards think that the power that drives black magic is 'maliciousness', but I think malice can also be attributed to willpower. Willpower doesn't distinguish between black and white, good and evil, it just depends on whether the person How much you want to achieve your goals."

Little Barty stared at Chiara, he smiled, and said in a deep voice, "Is this what you thought?"

"I once read in the book, Professor Lockhart's "A Year with the Snowman" in the second grade also mentioned that some wizards in the faraway country did not divide magic into black and white. They used spells to successfully communicate with The key to no is whether they have a firm will."

After Chiara finished speaking, she clearly felt that Little Barty was in a daze.

"Lockhart?" he asked.

"Yes, unfortunately, although Professor Lockhart has lost his mind, I think his book is still worth reading." Chiara smiled.

Obviously, Barty Crouch Jr., who has been kept at home by his father, doesn't know who Gilderoy Lockhart is, but he can't show ignorance, so Barty Jr. didn't say anything, just waved roughly Asking Chiara to sit down.

"It's a very novel idea, but let me say that the key to the success of those dark wizards lies in 'maliciousness'-hate! It is hatred and evil that make their spells full of power!"

He stomped on the floor with that artificial leg again: "There is no hatred, no sharp emotion that wants the other person to get hurt and die, your spell is just a soft tickle! Well, since you said it so firmly , then you can come up and demonstrate. Miss Luo, come here."

Chiara sat there for two seconds without moving: "Demonstrate what, Professor Moody?"

"Demonstrate your 'willpower'." Barty Jr. grinned. "Using a Killing Curse on a spider...isn't that difficult? You look like a kid with quite a bit of willpower, don't you?"

Ziara felt someone grab her robe.

"You can't go, it's against the law." Draco said in a small voice, "If Professor Snape hears..."

"I was strangled to death by this old Auror before he heard about it." Chiara replied in the same small voice, "Rush to Professor Snape after class and tell me everything that happened in class Tell him. If it's going to help, at least he won't be so blatantly targeting Slytherin next class."

"What are you mumbling about, Miss Lowe, Mr. Malfoy?"

"Nothing, he was just cheering me up, Professor Moody."

Chiara stood up, adjusted her school gown, and walked slowly to the podium, trying to buy time.

But it was not far from her seat to the podium, and the short distance of less than ten meters soon came to an end.As she stood next to little Barty, facing the box of spiders no bigger than her thumbnail crawling around, Ziara sighed silently in her heart.

"Choose one for your execution, you can choose one you particularly like, or one you don't particularly like." Little Barty said.

Chiara felt that Barty Jr. was outrageously yin and yang: "I don't have any liking for spiders, Professor Moody."

"Then pick one at random!" Little Barty said harshly.

Ziara glanced at Little Barty expressionlessly. She used the Levitation Charm to grab a random spider, put it on the podium, and then fixed it in place with "Petrify All".

"Fixed targets are really easy for beginners." Barty Jr. smiled, "Many Death Eaters also start killing people who have been petrified."

It was difficult for the students in the audience to restrain their fear.Many of them leaned back hard, trying to get as far away from the podium as possible.And Draco stared at a spot on the floor and muttered silently, as if rehearsing for a while what to say in a complaint.

Chiara rarely feels angry after being reborn, sometimes just a little embarrassed.Her current mood is somewhere between annoyed and embarrassed, because the target of Barty Crouch Jr. is really inexplicable.

She knew that Barty Crouch Jr. had been forced to live as an invisible man for more than a dozen years, and he was no different from half-mad. Their mental states can be said to be very similar, and they are both monsters who gave everything for one goal. Startled.Barty Crouch Jr. hated the escaped Death Eaters with all his heart, hated the Slytherins who did their best to disassociate themselves from Voldemort.He wants to reconnect the labels of Slytherin, Voldemort, and Death Eaters, so that people in this academy have no second choice except Voldemort.

But what does this have to do with her?

Did she have an ex-Death Eater father or an Auror mother?

Hadn't she just been sorted into Slytherin house?

She also enlivened the classroom atmosphere and answered a question!Why did you arrest her to make an example to others? !

Chiara felt that this was the first speechless event she encountered in the history of being a good student in her previous life and this life.

Speechless, but she still wants to save her life in front of a trash person like Barty Jr. who has no morals.Chiara sighed slightly. She carefully aimed at the spider with her wand, adjusted the angle, and tried her best to avoid her spell from deflecting and hitting the students in the audience.

"Don't dawdle!" Little Barty said impatiently, "Hurry up and start!"

Chiara looked up at him, then looked down expressionlessly.

You can only be arrogant this year.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The bright green light permeated the entire classroom, and a girl screamed in the back row. Chiara didn't even blink, watching the spider being hit by the green light far away to the edge of the podium, and then fell limply. go down.

"It looks dead." Barty Jr. limped to the edge of the podium and kicked the dead spider with his still good leg, "You succeeded on your first attempt, I Should I congratulate you, Miss Luo?"

Chiara put away her wand and said flatly: "Thank you, Professor Moody, but I don't think I should try it a second time."

After finishing speaking, Chiara stared at little Barty, as if waiting for something.

Little Barty was a little puzzled by her: "Do you have anything else to say, Miss Luo?"

Chiara nodded: "Yes, Professor Moody."

"Since the attempt is successful, then I should be able to get extra points from the college, at least 5 points, or 10 points for Slytherin? I heard that the killing curse is quite difficult."

Little Barty:?

Today, you are here to make a good example of yin and yang, killing chickens and monkeys, the point of compensation is not too much, right? !

Little Barty obviously didn't expect that Chiara was still a thorny head.

He also did a survey before teaching Slytherin. Obviously, other professors said that the most obedient and most reassuring student in this grade is this Chiara Lowe, and she is an orphan whose parents died. What kind of background can make her stand upright and confront him...

Chiara was still staring at him deeply, silently, but somehow gave him a sense of oppression.The Slytherins in the audience also forgot the horror of watching Avada Kedavra kill a life just now, and their attention was shifted to "Yes, can that give us extra points?"

Slytherin was so used by Snape that he couldn't bear to lose class points!

That's right, for such an excellent Avada, the spider died on the spot, why not give extra points?

Your teacher doesn't discriminate against Slytherin, does he? !

"I don't know when the successful use of black magic is also an act of encouragement, go on!" Little Barty sternly said, "Your success only means that you may go down a bad road in the future and go back to your seat! "

Chiara didn't show any expression of resentment, even though many of her classmates in the audience became angry.She still nodded politely to little Barty, and then walked slowly to her place.

Just wait and see.

She and Barty Jr. were thinking this way at the same time.

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The story of Chiara killing a spider with the Killing Curse in Defense Against the Dark Arts class quickly spread throughout the school, but most students didn't think she was an evil brat because Moody was. Crazy people are more.

"Moody forced her to kill him, he kept saying that Slytherins are bad, and then forced Ziara to go up and demonstrate how bad Slytherin is... Yes, I have written to my father, This lunatic must be kicked out of Hogwarts!"

When she was leaving the library that day, she happened to meet Draco talking badly about Moody. Chiara slowed down a little and listened for a while, then pulled the corner of her mouth.

It's really a very Draco-style speech when you hear it.

"Chiara!"

Apparently, Draco had spotted her too.The golden-haired boy didn't feel ashamed of talking about others being caught behind his back at all. He raised his hand to Chiara and waved casually, then said, "Professor Snape told you to come over."

"Where are you going?" Chiara asked.

"Go to the headmaster's office, I told him everything about the class that day, and he seemed to complain to Dumbledore immediately." Draco said triumphantly, "You must tell the truth and tell that old madman to you Tell me what you did to Slytherin."

Dumbledore looking for her too?

This was unexpected to Chiara.She frowned secretly, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go right away. Thank you for telling me, Draco. By the way, I finished the homework of this transformation, you put it in the common room for me Go ahead, put it in the old place, and other students can watch it if they want to."

"How many times have I told you, I'm not your servant to run errands!" Draco dissatisfied, but he immediately pointed to a servant, "Gol, take it, don't get wrinkled."

Gore took Chiara's thesis with both hands clumsily, stared at the words on it and began to ponder hard.

Chiara smiled at Draco: "I know, you are kind enough to help me. Then I will go to the principal's office. Goodbye, Draco."

Seeing the back of the girl turning away, Draco frowned and muttered angrily: "Why does it feel like she always talks to me like a child?"

Because this is how Chiara treats all the students around her.

She walked towards the principal's office with heavy eyes, reviewing all her external performance since entering school, looking for flaws in herself that might attract Dumbledore's attention.

In the first grade, they didn't get involved with the Philosopher's Stone, and just sat and watched the three of Harry break through the trapdoor bravely.The only two things she did were related to the main line. One was to pretend to be stuck in the false stairs on the fourth floor on the day when Quirrell put the troll on Halloween, preventing Snape from checking the three-headed dog mechanism.Another thing is throwing a cannon on the back of Quirrell's head during the Quidditch match-it works very well, the child likes it very much, and will buy it again next time.

In the second grade, it was completely assumed that the secret room incident did not exist, and her classmates were petrified, which did not prevent her from going to the library for self-study every day, regardless of the weather.The only change is that during that time she specially wore a pair of flat glasses to prevent basilisks. According to her own statement, it was because of eye fatigue that she needed to correct her eyesight.

In third grade, at the Halloween dinner, she drank Polyjuice Potion and pretended to be Ron and killed Peter Pettigrew.However, Chiara assured that she did not reveal any flaws. Even her accent was deliberately blurred, so it was impossible for Sirius to see any clues related to her identity.

And how could anyone think that a 13-year-old girl could plan a murder so meticulously?

Chiara went over what she had done in her heart, and after realizing that there was really nothing to worry about, she quickly adjusted her state and facial expression, and came to the door of the principal's office.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have asked Draco what the password to open the door was.

Just as Chiara was hesitating, the gargoyle at the door of the principal's office suddenly jumped away to both sides, revealing the spiral upward stairs behind it.Looking at the long steps that would extend to nowhere, Chiara took a deep breath.

"I'm a child." She hinted to herself, "Although I look precocious, I'm only a 14-year-old child, and I should behave like a child..."

Will psychological hints help?Chiara didn't know.She didn't even know if Dumbledore would see through her disguise. After all, in the past three years, she had been trying her best to hide herself, and she had never talked with Dumbledore alone once.

Being noticed by Dumbledore is definitely not a good thing.

Absolutely not.

Ziara walked up the last step and came to the door of the principal's office.She raised her hand, knocked twice, and then heard the principal's old but not tired voice:

"Please come in."

She took another deep breath.

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Another person has been added to Xiao Qi's list of grudges

Xiao Qi: Little Barty, you are finished, I will kill you sooner or later

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