Hogwarts from another world

Looking at the gift box in front of me, I looked at the book that appeared in front of me again.

Matthew laughed a little wantonly.

This was not because of any fear, but at this moment, he was truly happy.

Even a little excited.

"Do you think I'll be scared?" Facing the book in front of him, Matthew seemed to be saying to himself: "Haha, let me tell you, you can be said to be the best Christmas gift I have ever received. "

As he spoke, he stood up.

He now found his dragonhide gloves in the cabinet, and then took out Theodore Nott's dragonhide protective suit.

After fully arming himself, he returned to the gift box.

Matthew smiled and said: "Today is Christmas. What does this mean? It means that Professor Grindelwald will be at Hogwarts. Usually during the holidays, the principal will go back to school."

"So guess what will happen if I give you to Professor Grindelwald?"

To be honest, Matthew was tired of hiding away from this book. Especially recently, after unpleasant things happened one after another.

Since he had such an opportunity today, he was completely interested in giving this book to Gellert Grindelwald to see what the most powerful wizard in Europe would do with it.

If even the headmaster of Hogwarts can't solve the problem, then he might as well end it once and for all.

Inside the dormitory, it seemed as if a breeze was blowing.

The book was shaking slightly, as if trying to stop Matthew's behavior.

However, Matthew remained unmoved. After neatly putting on the dragon skin protective suit, he put on gloves.

Suddenly, the book in the gift box suddenly opened

Matthew was also able to see the true face of the book for the first time

The yellowed paper in the book was completely blank, with no words on it.

Immediately afterwards, at a speed visible to the naked eye, two letters appeared on it:

"Do not"

A crooked, mysterious-looking font in a weird green color.

"You don't want it if you don't want it, then wouldn't it be very shameful for me?" Matthew said with some contempt.

Then, he stretched out his hand and started to grab the gift rope. However, because he was wearing dragon leather gloves, he was not very flexible and it was more troublesome to grab it.

At this moment, another line of green words appeared on the blank paper:

"I have no ill will towards you"

"You should talk to Professor Grindelwald about this." Matthew had already picked up the gift rope and put the gift box back together: "I hope he can believe you."

Matthew looked excited.

Because judging from the reaction to this book, it seems to be a little afraid of Grindelwald.

now it's right

Matthew felt that it was necessary for him to go find the respectable principal now.

Holding the gift box in his hand, Matthew came to the common room.

Agnes Lestrange happened to be passing by here, and she was about to go out.

Matthew's strange clothes quickly caught her attention.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Lestrange asked with a strange look on his face.

"Well" Matthew could only explain casually: "It's too cold, so I'll wear more clothes."

Obviously this was an unconvincing reason, at least Miss Lestrange did not believe it.

But then, her eyes shifted to the gift box in Matthew's hand.

"Who are you planning to give a gift to?" she asked calmly: "To Granger."

"This is a gift for Principal Grindelwald," Matthew didn't lie and answered directly.

"A poor excuse," Miss Lestrange said coldly, and she walked out of the common room without looking back.

"Obviously this is the truth," Matthew couldn't help but muttered.

Just when he was about to walk out of the stone door

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong

The gift box in my hand suddenly became lighter in an instant.

He shook it quickly, but there was no sound as if there was only a box left.

Matthew quickly came to the fireplace and pulled off the gift rope again.

Sure enough, the Christmas gift box was empty at this moment.

"Damn" Matthew muttered.

Then, he angrily threw the gift box into the burning fireplace.

There is no doubt that the plan to give a gift to the principal was ruined.

That mysterious book took the initiative to leave his side again.

Where does it go? Is it back in the Room of Requirement or somewhere else in the castle.

I just hope it stays away from me, as far away as possible

Matthew returned to the dormitory and took off his thick dragon skin protective clothing and dragon skin gloves.

What should we do next? Continue to find Principal Grindelwald.

Without real objects, he may not be able to believe in himself.

Even if he believed himself, he might think that he was possessed, as Slughorn said at the beginning, and then kill him directly.

Matthew finally walked out of the Slytherin common room with some worries. Of course, this time, he wanted to go to the Great Hall for breakfast.

However, when he passed the Potions classroom, a thick figure walked towards him and almost collided with Matthew.

"Sorry, Mr. Pringle," Matthew quickly apologized to the castle administrator.

"Wakefield" the big Mr. Pringle looked Matthew up and down.

"Yes sir" Matthew nodded.

"I was just looking for you." Mr. Pringle turned around and strode to Matthew's side.

At the same time, he took something out of his pocket: "This thing should be yours, right? I found it at the stairs on the second floor. Your name, age, and college are written on the cover."

Matthew remembered that Mr. Pringle's office was right next to the stairwell on the second floor.

But now, he could only vaguely see that Mr. Pringle was holding a book.

Then, before Matthew could react, Mr. Pringle had slapped him on the head several times with the book.

"Don't be careless in the future," Pringle said fiercely.

At the same time, he inserted the book into the pocket of Matthew's robe; then, Mr. Pringle walked away.

Matthew Wakefield's entire body was already stagnant.

His body was trembling slightly.

He lowered his head and looked at his pocket.

That's right, I didn't read it wrong just now

It was that mysterious book again. Just a few minutes later, it came back to him again and came to his pocket.

And just ten seconds ago, it came into close contact with his forehead.

"Merlin's beard" he called softly.