The Magical Principles of Natural Philosophy at Hogwarts

In the real world, of course, it is not said that there will be a line of text to indicate the purpose of the item, and the rarity color is also attached.

Therefore, the degree of utilization of an item mainly depends on the breadth of thinking.

With the size of this diary, even if it is expanded, it cannot defend a large area, but this is not a problem. For example, it can be used as the core to make an automatic defense target drone, and it is enough to write a rune program for detection and active interception.As long as there is an idea, there will always be a technology to realize it.

The only question is how easy the technique is.

Erwin is also very helpless. The new rune gun and the ring of strong rebuke conceived more than a month ago have only completed one-third of the workload, and the bloodline diffusion plan has only just started, so there is really no extra time.

After all, he is only one person.

Maybe consider setting up a lab?But where to find a group of wizards who have enough thinking and understanding ability, and at the same time can be completely trusted?

Neville may be one of them, but the problem is that he can only be said to be an excellent second-year student at best. The intellectual development of a normal teenager always has a process. Even if Erwin gives him special training now, he will not be able to do so in a short period of time. possess too much knowledge.

Sure enough, the wizard itself is the most valuable thing.

Erwin felt that there was no need for him to spend all his spare time in LeMay's hut. He should take the time to come and think about how to make more friends in the wizarding world.

Erwin can't imagine what the daily life of Britain's strongest wizard is like, so he can't predict when Professor Dumbledore will return to school, at least this diary must be kept by him before Christmas.

It is impossible to say that he is not interested in the soul in the diary. It is very likely that it belongs to the Dark Lord more than ten years ago. Erwin is very interested in chatting with him.

Of course, under the premise of absolute safety.

In fact, this diary can be said to be a relatively low-level Horcrux. It does not have much magic power, and the soul inside is not strong. Unless you completely open everything about yourself to it, the soul inside can only be read through words. comminicate.

Ginny is just an 11-year-old girl. Both her own magic power and the strength of her soul are average. She definitely can't draw much power from her. In other words, the soul in the diary still doesn't have much power at this time. of danger.

So what approach should be taken to communicate with it?

"Hi Tom, sorry for accidentally killing your pet..."

It is certainly impossible to extract anything useful from such an opening statement.

Erwin began to wonder, if this Tom was indeed that Tom, who would he be most interested in?

Some Boy Who Lived, of course.

He opened the diary and controlled the quill pen to write on the blank pages.

"Start writing your diary today! There aren't many classes today, but there are two with Slytherin students, and Malfoy is still so annoying. I got a B in Transfiguration, not bad, better than Ron , Hermione is still A+, she is really good. The Quidditch match will be in a few days, and I am a little nervous. It would be too embarrassing to lose to Slytherin..."

That's right, the diary is now being written by Harry Potter who accidentally picked up this blank diary. Anyway, the soul inside does not have any perception ability and cannot recognize who is who.

After writing a paragraph, I stopped writing. After a few seconds, the text disappeared, and the ink rolled on the page, and finally condensed into a line of words.

"It can be seen that you have a lot of troubles."

Erwin paused. "Who are you?" he wrote.

"Because of politeness, you should give your name first before asking others."

"My name is Harry Potter."

"I'm Tom Riddle."

"I seem to have seen your name at the Academy Cup."

"Yes, I used to go to Hogwarts too."

"Then have you been transformed into a diary? I can find Professor McGonagall and ask her to find a way to transform you back." Erwin was very innocent and enthusiastic.

"Of course not," the words on the diary appeared quickly, and the soul inside seemed worried that he would fall into the hands of a certain professor. "I just copied a part of my memory and left it in this diary."

Useful news, Erwin already knew that memory and soul are inseparable.

"Then why are you doing this?"

"Take it as a commemoration," the soul in the diary said lightly, "where did you find this diary?" He asked instead.

"In the corridor outside the women's bathroom." Erwin said a place casually.

The words were no longer displayed in the diary. Obviously, Riddle was thinking. After all, he didn't know anything about what happened after leaving Ginny. Let him infer what happened.

"Can you tell me, has anything strange happened recently, Harry?" A line of words emerged from the diary.

"Strange thing? There are rumors that the Chamber of Secrets was opened, and Filch's cat was attacked and petrified." Erwin pretended to be stupid.

After another few minutes, "The text you wrote before shows that you have a lot of troubles. If you are willing to listen to my advice, I will be happy to provide you with some help."

Riddle intends to show off his charm, offer his helpfulness, and put the boy on his guard.

Just like Ginny.

……

In the past two days, Drago Malfoy has never had the urge to escape from Hogwarts immediately.

Now from the first grade to the seventh grade, all the students in the four major colleges know him. Although the surname Malfoy makes him naturally pursue fame, but the fame he gained because of the underwear party...

Study life is relatively boring, and teenage boys and girls are at the age of youth and activeness. This is a natural contradiction, so any new news spreads faster than expected in school.Almost everyone knew by now that Master Malfoy had a special hobby.

Although it is said that Eisner in the seventh grade bears most of the blame, because the four, including himself, remember that he provided the hallucinogens, and he was also the one who suggested to "have a good time".So this poor guy suffered Professor Snape's wrath, not only lost his title of prefect, but now even graduation seems to be a problem.

But that didn't make Malfoy feel any better.

The students of Slytherin are still in awe of his family, but the students of other colleges have a very strange look when they see Malfoy, which makes him crazy, and when he gets angry, those The eyes of the students are even more strange.

It can't be washed off at all.

At the end of herbal medicine class that day, Malfoy overheard two Hufflepuff girls whispering, "Dragon Malfoy fought against Harry Potter before, is it because he likes him..."

Classmate Malfoy was stunned, and he doubted himself for the first time.

Then he flew into a rage, how could it be possible!

How can there be a problem with my sexual orientation!

In a few days, the first Quidditch match of this semester will be held, Slytherin will face Gryffindor, Malfoy is now the Slytherin team's Seeker, the hero position, and there is no doubt that the target is Harry Potter. special.

His father, Lucius Malfoy, bought the latest broom light wheel 2001 for the Slytherin team. The purpose of doing so was not only to show goodwill to Slytherin Dean Snape, but also for Drago Malfoy Build momentum.

But unfortunately, the effect of the seven broomsticks has been completely canceled out.

On the way back to the castle, Brother Yan suddenly heard a soft call, "Master."

Malfoy looked over, and in the shadows under the tree stood a little gray creature with a big nose and big glass beads eyes.

That's his elf.

"Dobby?" Brother Yan was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

He looked around vigilantly, then turned back to stare at Crabbe and Goyle, "What are you doing in a daze? Stay here for me and don't let others approach."

The two followers nodded hurriedly.

Malfoy walked over, "Dobby, how did you come to Hogwarts?"

"Dobby came by Apparating."

Apparate?Doesn't it mean that this magic is not allowed within Hogwarts?Malfoy was a little puzzled, could it be that the magic of house elves was different from that of wizards.So it won't be restricted?

He remembered that his father had shown off to others before that their elf Dobby's magical ability was one of the best among his kind.

"What does my father want you to do?" Malfoy asked.

"The master wants Dobby to tell the young master that he doesn't care what you like to do, but it's too stupid to make things known to everyone."

Brother Yan's face turned blue and white, and this matter spread to the family.

"You shouldn't just send me a message," he tried not to think about it, "there must be other things."

"The master won't let me tell the young master, saying that the young master only needs to go to school well." Dobby was very stubborn.

Malfoy took a deep breath again, as always, his father seemed to think that he was not capable enough, so he didn't tell him many things.

He forgoes questioning Dobby, since Dobby will necessarily prioritize his father's orders.But since this little guy is here, he can let him do something.

After all, this little guy's magic power is one of the best.

"Listen, Dobby, there's a Quidditch match in two days' time, you hide in the dark and try to give that Harry Potter kid a little bit of a hard time."

Thinking of Harry's embarrassment when he fell off the broom, and he would be holding the golden snitch at that time, Brother Yan couldn't help showing a distorted smile.

In this way, the grievances he has accumulated in the past few days can be relieved.

But Dobby was shaking his head. "No, master, house-elves are not allowed to use magic on wizards!" he screamed.

"Could it be that house elves can disobey their master's orders?" Malfoy asked coldly,

Dobby looked very distressed, apparently the logic of the house-elf had conflicted, "You just said that you wanted to make Harry Potter suffer?" he asked suddenly.

"Yes."

"Are you trying to kill him?"

"How is it possible," Malfoy said impatiently, "Although I really don't mind, how could it be in school!"

Dobby seemed relieved, "Then I obey your orders."