[Comprehensive] Eternal Recorder

Monday, nine o'clock.Ministry of Magic.

Snape rolled down the corridor in black robes, his gloomy and stiff face and icy sharp gaze were like Medusa's stare, petrifying countless innocent passers-by.

Mo followed behind him and couldn't help snickering when he saw how the few among the petrified crowd who dared to raise their heads looked petrified and even weathered again after seeing themselves.

The adoption procedures are very simple, and the most important thing is the signing ceremony of the Minister of Magic, the headmaster of Hogwarts and the guardians.Mo's signature is incidental.

Mo, who was adopted, has no right to speak here.

The adoption agreement only designated Severus Snape as Mo's guardian, and did not let Mo take the surname Snape.

After the contract took effect, Snape sneered and rejected Dumbledore's earnest suggestion of "taking the children for a stroll", grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and went back to Spider's End.

Mo blinked at the fireplace, turned his head, and looked innocently at Dumbledore and the Minister of Magic.

The chubby Mr. Fudge smiled a bit reluctantly. Snape's cold stare just now almost made his legs go weak, and the cold sweat on his forehead has not yet dripped.The damned Death Eater, one day, one day he's going to...

"Then I'll take Mo back, Mr. Fudge. Goodbye."

Dumbledore's voice interrupted Fudge's wild fantasies, he quickly turned his head to look at Dumbledore, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, "Goodbye, Mr. Dumbledore."

He didn't notice that the little girl brought by Dumbledore and Snape was looking up at him with her empty eyes.

And quietly curved a small arc at the corner of the mouth.

Dumbledore took Mo's hand and took a step towards the fireplace, green floo powder was scattered, "Hogwarts headmaster's room!"

People who come to the principal's office are usually not voluntary, such as students who have made mistakes, such as parents who are called, such as Mo.

Dumbledore tapped his wand on the low table, and out of nowhere several saucers filled with biscuits and sweets appeared, along with two glasses of honey water.

Mo took a bite of a small round biscuit and immediately forgave Dumbledore for bringing her here without authorization.

She was sitting on the sofa shaking her little feet leisurely - she had put on little black boots on her feet, and the dress on her body was also forced to change into a black wizard robe, so she really looked like a little wizard.

"Mo, Hogwarts will start in one week. Severus lives here as the Potions Master, what are you going to do?"

Mo gnawed on a small biscuit, and said with some slurred words, "Whatever I want, it's fine wherever I say it."

Suddenly a cat meowed, and Mo turned his head to see Xiao Hei squatting beside him, licking his front paws comfortably.She handed it the biscuit in her hand, and Xiao Hei licked it carefully, then took the biscuit away in one bite.

Dumbledore watched the scene with a smile, the reflection of his spectacles beguiling his astonishment.The cat didn't show up at the Ministry of Magic just now, nor was it brought over by Dumbledore as if he had brought Moe over from the Floo Network. He didn't realize its existence until the moment it made a sound, and before that, The layers of magic circles and spells in the principal's office did not respond.

Is it about spatial abilities?

Dumbledore remembered the eerie scene of Mo walking through the wall yesterday.He didn't ask too much, it's a big taboo to talk lightly and profoundly.

"If you have nowhere to go, I think I can give you a choice."

Dumbledore swung his wand, and the drawer in the room opened automatically, and a contract floated out of it.

"It's an interesting job." Dumbledore added, "I'm sure you'll like it."

Mo took the contract and laughed, "Hmm!"

Dumbledore summoned a pen with the Flying Curse, Mo took it, and signed directly on the low table.

Suddenly, the door of the principal's office opened.

"Dumbledore! The list of new students is a little bit..." Professor McGonagall pushed open the door and walked in with a serious expression. When he saw Mo, he stopped talking.

"What's the matter, Minerva?" Dumbledore asked, "Is it something serious? Mo and I are discussing something. If it's not serious, please wait a while."

McGonagall looked at Mo, frowned and said to Dumbledore, "I think it's better for you to come and have a look."

Dumbledore showed Mo a sorry expression, got up and followed McGonagall out.

Seeing the door slam shut, Mo suddenly smiled slyly.She put the signed contract in her arms, ran to the drawer and reached out to grab a silver coin.

"Xiao Hei, let's go play somewhere else."

"Meow?"

Mo hugged Xiao Hei, held the silver coin in one hand, and said clearly, "Numengard."

boom--

One person and one cat disappeared.

"Minerva, when did this name appear?" Dumbledore asked.

The Hogwarts freshman list is set when the little wizard is born. If the little wizard loses his magic power or dies before the age of 11, the name will disappear.According to records, when a little wizard is on the verge of magic collapse or death, his name will turn gray.

But now, a gray and translucent name appeared on this long list of freshmen: Mo.

This name does not stand still like the others, but keeps changing colors, sometimes darker, no different from other normal ones, sometimes lighter, and then so light that it is almost invisible, it is almost like Huo Gewarz couldn't tell whether the student would be admitted or not.

Dumbledore frowned deeply when he saw the name.

During the period when Mo was asleep, the medical wing, St. Mungo, and himself had confirmed that Mo was a Muggle without magic power, but now her name appeared on the freshman list. What did this mean?

McGonagall said worriedly, "I just found out. This kind of situation has never happened before. Every little wizard will receive a letter of admission to Hogwarts on his 11th birthday, but this child..."

She pointed to a blank space behind the unstable name, which was where the age and birthday of the little wizard who was about to enroll was recorded.

"Dumbledore, even if you are a time traveler, Hogwarts will not make mistakes in judging age and magic state based on the soul. This child is too weird. I'm worried..."

What are you worried about, Mag didn't continue talking.She was surprised to see Dumbledore's serious expression without a smile on his face, which she had only seen a few times.

"Minerva, don't treat this child separately from other children. I made this mistake once, we can't make it again..."

Dumbledore stopped suddenly, and the expression on his face became very strange. After a long time, he showed a helpless smile, "That kid really... dares to touch the door key." He shook his head, turned and walked out of the secret room.

"If there is a change in the freshman list, please feel free to let me know. Minerva, this matter will trouble you."

Mag looked at the shimmering list, hesitated to speak.

boom--

Mo shook his dizzy head, and before he had time to look around, he felt someone pointing a wand at him.

"Meow—" Xiao Hei jumped out of Mo's arms, and bit the hand holding the wand. The man suffered from pain, and the wand fell off.

"What is this—" The man covered his hands, bent down to pick up the wand, but saw a black shadow passing by, and the wand disappeared.

"Sir, please don't get excited. I'm not your enemy." Mo shook the wand in his hand while stroking Xiao Hei's head to express his praise.

"Are you..." the wizard asked hesitantly.

"My name is Mo, and I was sent by Mr. Dumbledore. He wants to know how Greenwald is doing recently." Mo took out the magic contract he just signed from his arms, and unfolded it for him.

"Administrator?" The wizard scanned Mo's body suspiciously, "Why didn't the professor come over? I remember Snape came over a few times ago."

Because of that contract, the warlock's hostility towards Mo has been reduced.And Mo's act of returning his wand removed all doubt from him.There are many weird people among wizards, and there are also people who like to drink age-reducing potions to pretend to be children.But the magic contract cannot be faked.

Mo spread his hands pretending to be helpless, "You know, school is about to start, and the professors are all picking up the freshmen. Mr. Snape is in the cellar with potions, and even Dumbledore can't call him."

The wizard nodded deeply.

"Indeed, I have never met anyone who is more obsessed with potions than Snape."

The wizard led Mo out of the closed room. At the entrance of the long passage was a door full of strange lines. He put his wand against the door and whispered a long spell before opening the door.

As Nurmengard was the place where the former Dark Lord was imprisoned, there were naturally layers of defenses.First of all, Nurmengard prohibits apparition and door keys. All the door keys leading to Nurmengard can only reach this fixed location, a building full of magic circles. If no one leads you out Here, the place becomes a prison for intruders.And that's just the first layer of defense.

"You are very lucky. I just happened to pass by here. If it were other times, you would have to spend a lot of effort to ask someone to open the door."

Mo raised his small face and showed him a bright smile, "Thank you."

The wizard put his hand on the door and was about to push it open when he felt a heavy blow to the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

Mo smiled more and more happily.

The so-called coming out to play, how can it be called playing when someone is monitoring the whole process.