HP Nocturne and Evening Bell

A corner of the curtain was lifted by the wind, and something on the table shone intermittently with the shaking of the curtain. Tom looked intently and found that Hermione's small bead chain bag was still lying on the small table beside the bed. He didn't leave voluntarily. After clarifying this point, the madness in Tom's heart calmed down.

He waved his hand to set up a barrier in the room, and opened Hermione's beaded pouch, and found that this pouch did not protect him. Hiding the little joy in his heart, he unfolded the yellowed booklet in the pouch.

"Krama language", he knew that the Malfoy family originated from this place, it seems that Malfoy can indeed see Hermione's tattoo, he probably has something to do with the Seslak family.He knew that Hermione had been secretly studying the secret of bringing the dead back to life, but he didn't think that Hermione wanted to pursue immortality as much as he did.She likes the present, short and real life, and she loves the life with regrets and missing things.

Sighing slightly over the disagreement over immortality, Tom carefully flipped through the contents of the pamphlet.In his opinion, there were no valuable clues, but thinking of Hermione's repeated threats from Greenwald, Tom understood that it was probably only He can do it alone.

Gellert Greenwald.

He suddenly recalled a conversation between Dumbledore and him before he left.

"Tom, you're going to France with Miss Granger this time, right?" Seeing that Tom wanted to refute, he immediately continued, "Don't deny it, I don't mean anything else. To be honest, I'm worried about you."

"Thank you, Professor." Tom was noncommittal.

"Tom, you don't know what kind of situation you're in for. I had some inappropriate reasoning and speculation about Miss Granger at first, but as the years go by, I think maybe I'm wrong. Tom, but I miss you Be on the lookout, anyway, Miss Granger is a person with no past." A gleam flashed in his blue eyes.

"Professor, I think you just mentioned that you may have made a mistake, misunderstood Miss Granger, had wrong doubts about her, and now have more serious doubts about her, contradicting yourself, didn't you? And as far as I know, you and the famous Greenwald seem to have a mysterious past, which arouses my interest even more, doesn't it, Professor?" Tom raised the corners of his mouth silently.

Dumbledore closed his eyes, and after opening them again, his tone became a little slow: "Everyone may make mistakes, Tom, don't be so harsh, I haven't seen him for many years."

Seeing Tom staring at him distrustfully, Dumbledore laughed at himself: "Each of us has to make choices and be responsible for them, Tom, and you too."

Tom frowned imperceptibly, he obviously remembered Hermione's remarks about choices, which was surprisingly consistent with the cunning professor in front of him.

"Tom, Greenwald killed innocent people indiscriminately and caused a lot of tragedy and chaos. I don't think I can go on like this. Your trip to France with Miss Granger was dangerous. I think Greenwald knows Miss Granger I have been there and have been paying attention for a long time. Tom, if the situation requires, light this leaf, and I will help you."

Seeing that Tom didn't reach out for a long time, Dumbledore smiled slightly: "You don't want to risk Miss Granger?"

Looking down at the red leaf in his palm, Tom finally lit it.A blue light penetrated the window and disappeared into the sky. Tom recalled the tracking spell he had cast on Hermione before, but there was no response.

Damn.It seems that the opponent is not a stupid person.Tom squinted his eyes, so that was the only way.Stretching out his wand, Tom drew a few patterns with light beams along the carpet, cut his finger and dripped a drop of blood in the center of the magic circle, and the strong light on the ground blinded him for a moment. left the room.

Following the clues, he apparated to an open field, and there seemed to be nothing nearby except low bushes. The corners of his mouth curled up, and Tom clenched the wand in his hand.

A few black shadows suddenly appeared in the midair, and before they landed, five or six beams of light had already been emitted, the air froze for a moment, and a yellow light almost passed Tom's ear.

"The Unforgivable Curse." Tom sneered, "In this case..."

The sky instantly became dark, black clouds covered the sky, and it was almost impossible to see the surrounding scene. Tom shook his wand lightly: "Petrificus Totalus."

A circular red light beam penetrated Tom's surroundings, followed by several painful cries. Tom continued to wave his wand, and several dazzling rays of light scattered around Tom one after another, causing more screams. Attracted by this cry, after a few seconds, everything around him lit up again, and the surrounding grass and shrubs had been completely lifted off, leaving only the bare land.

Tom looked at the figures in black robes on the ground, squatted down, and the tip of his wand raised the face of a wizard lying on the ground: "Not bad mask, Greenwald may be an artist."

With a slight chuckle, he smiled and said the spell: "Crucio."

The figure on the ground struggled in pain, and after rolling a few times, the face under the mask began to make a painful voice: "He... is in the stone house... in the southwest corner... , an obstacle... eye spell."

"Thank you." Tom nodded to the fainted people on the ground.

Finding the small stone house without any difficulty, Tom frowned. Its appearance looked more like a miniature temple. After activating the spell, a gray castle appeared in front of him.

"Charming blindfold." Tom pushed open the gate of the castle without hesitation.

There was no one in the hall, and the two spiral staircases led directly to the zenith. The smooth floor reflected the light of stained glass, like pure water without waves.The empty footsteps echoed repeatedly between the walls, and a huge mirror was placed in the center.

"Abbey?" Tom snorted.

"It used to be." A voice answered.

Tom turned alertly, and a blond wizard stood not far from the mirror.He immediately recited the mantra silently in his heart.

"Don't be so anxious, I think we might become friends." The blond wizard took a few steps closer.

Tom was about to raise his wand when the blond wizard said, "Your girlfriend, don't you want it?"

Tom lowered his wand slightly.

"You can come in safely because I have a heart to make friends." The blond wizard nodded proudly.

"Those who fell on the grass are also welcome gifts?"

"If you can't afford this gift, I don't think there is any need to make friends."

"Thank you."

The blond wizard looked at Tom: "Tsk tsk, why bother to look out, I don't think you need to hide your face, I have never seen it before."

With a wave of his hand, Tom removed the disguise.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder your girlfriend is worried about you. She really has a charming face, which is more attractive than a disguise."

"What do you want?" Tom asked impatiently.

"It's okay to get straight to the point, I want your ability. Don't get me wrong, I think we can cooperate."

"Why?"

"This is a big problem. We are all capable, and we have gathered a group of believers." Seeing Tom's eyes widen slightly, Greenwald smiled triumphantly, and continued, "The philosophy is the same."

"Kill all Muggles and Muggleborns?"

"It's not an exaggeration to kill them all. After all, you still have your girlfriend. She's a real Mudblood, but I'm not willing to kill her."

"Only when I see her can I continue talking with you."

"Well, after all, we're young couples, and we're impatient after only being separated for a day." With a slight wave of his hand, a masked wizard appeared in front of his eyes, holding Hermione.

"Hermione!" Tom suppressed the desire to rush forward.

"Guess what? Riddle, I actually made a big discovery about your girlfriend's secret." Greenwald suddenly turned to Hermione, "It must have been hard for her to hide it from you. I wouldn’t have made such a moving rescue.”

Tom's heart was shocked, and Greenwald perfectly poked the pain in his heart.But looking at the unconscious Hermione, he suppressed all the wavering in his heart, and instead showed a calm smile: "Then, show it to me."

Greenwald raised the tip of his staff, and Hermione's collar fell down. Ignoring Tom's sharp eyes, he pointed to the tattoo on Hermione's neck and asked, "Do you know what this is? Or, do you find out what it is?" What's up?"

Seeing that Tom had already clenched his fists, Greenwald smiled: "I think you all have checked a lot about Seslak. To tell you the truth, I captured his descendants. About resurrection and eternal life I am also very curious about the secrets, who doesn’t want to live forever, like the heavens and the earth? But legends are unbelievable until I meet the real specimen——Hermione Granger.”

Tom was expressionless.

Greenwald continued: "You must have heard the touching story of Ceslak and her wife. Do you know what the secret of resurrection he finally found? In fact, there is no way to resurrect from the dead. He just let him His wife traveled to a certain time and space before her death."

Tom's eyes widened in disbelief: "Through time and space?"

"Yes, I think you have guessed it, your girlfriend—I'm afraid she is not from this era, more precisely, she seems to know you and me, it seems that we are very famous in later generations."

"What about this tattoo?"

"This is also something I'm researching. Unfortunately, I don't know the meaning of this tattoo yet, but it has a protective function. Legilimency has no effect at all."

Tom immediately raised his wand when he heard the words: "I still haven't seen any evidence of what you said."

"Evidence, all right." Greenwald waved off the black light beam on Hermione's arm, and Hermione slowly opened her eyes.

"Tom!" She looked at Tom worriedly, and then turned her head to observe the surrounding environment. After struggling hard for a while, she fell to the ground weakly, and looked at Greenwald with hatred in her eyes: "This is what I configured The antidote and dream potion are quick in effect and accurate in dosage. You mixed them together, but they have new effects. It turns out that you have always been the one who bought the potion, and you were also responsible for the disappearance of the descendants of Seslak. of?"

"Smart mind, his so-called descendants are just my fabrications. I didn't expect that the famous British Mr. Bo Jin is also a fool. As for the booklet, it is the result of my discovery. It is just right to use as bait. You I should thank you, dear employer, it’s not me, where did you come from Jin Jialong to make a living, and somehow you can adopt an orphan and pay his expenses. But if it’s not like this, how can I perfectly investigate and monitor you? , How did you find Riddle, the perfect partner? Tsk tsk, it's a pity that your bloodline is really dirty, but if you can promote the cooperation between me and Riddle, I can give you a chance to display your talents."

"dream."

"Speaking of dreams, Miss Time Travel, you often dream about your ex-friends, in pain and unspeakable, right?"

Hermione struggled to stand up in disbelief, but fell to the ground again. She looked at Tom, but found that his face was covered with a layer of fog, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"I don't understand what you mean," Hermione replied.

"What about this? Now I'll give you a chance to talk." Greenwald turned the huge mirror, and the moment she turned her head, she was immediately attracted by the scene in the mirror—Harry, Ron, Neville, Luna, Tonks, Lupine, Sirius, Ginny and even Malfoy all appeared in the mirror, neatly dressed, standing in a row, smiling happily at her.

"Harry, Ron, I..." As if bewitched, Hermione put her hands on the ground and crawled towards the mirror step by step.