[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

Tom was called out by the big black dog - not that the dog was barking outside, nor that the bear-sized dog sneaked in and pulled his trousers or something, but that he was sitting in front of the long table and suddenly felt His own magic power fluctuated subtly, as if something small was rushing around trying to break free. He felt it carefully and found that the particles of death energy that had not yet been digested were moving slightly in one direction.

It's the foyer.

Tom glanced towards the hall with the corner of his eye, and a vague figure of a squatting big dog came into view. He calmly put down his knife and fork, and glanced at Dumbledore again: Tsk, the principal didn't finish it?

The particles of death energy jumped a few more times like a rush. His chest felt slightly warm, and Fox released more phoenix flames unconvinced - Tom had to cover his chest: Okay, Fox, if the movement gets louder, I will praise everyone with a human firework.

He slid off the bench, excused himself to the bathroom, and slipped out against the wall.

As soon as he reached the door, the black dog crouched in the corner snarled and bit his hand unceremoniously - with a force that seemed ferocious, but whose fangs only lightly touched the skin.

"Ah!" But Tom shouted exaggeratedly, "What's wrong?" He rubbed the furry dog's head unceremoniously with his other hand, "What did I do to make you angry? This... sir?"

The big dog with all black eyes let go of him, shook his head and shook off his hand, and sat demurely on the spot, but Tom could see the human irritation on the dog's face.

"You ate my food." said the black dog.

"What-" Tom really didn't react at first, but after thinking that his magic power only ate one unknown thing all day today, he understood.

"That's Harry's." He raised his eyebrows.

"Mine." The black dog said stubbornly, and moved his paws unhappily, but soon sat up straight again, even his ears stood up energetically, and he looked like a very dignified big dog image - but No matter how solemn he is, as long as he doesn't let go of the pressure of the gods, he just looks like a super cute - at most, very impressive - big dog.

So even though it was emphatically stated, Tom once again contradicted it: "That's Harry's trophy."

He tried to reason: "Harry won the Triwizard Tournament, did you see that? He was the first to catch the trophy in the center of the maze—"

"Mine." Black Dog insisted, "How do you think he won? He was taken care of in the maze. I am also in the stands, the hedge cannot block my sight, and mortals cannot see through what I do. I am the one who Many obstacles were removed from the road. I was the one who cleverly caused Fleur Delacour to meet the Blast-Ended Skrewt. It was I who caused Cedric Diggory to meet Viktor Krum by chance. I also I attracted an eight-eyed spider to Krum, who was closer to the trophy... It was me who cleared the way for him to win the championship."

"Ouch!" Tom finally understood why compared to other contestants, Harry's journey was too smooth. "This is cheating."

The black dog gave him a cold look.

Tom rubbed his nose coquettishly. Well, he bet that even if Dumbledore knew, he would pretend not to know, after all, the winner was Hogwarts.

"I don't need that trophy, but what is condensed on the trophy, the people's aspirations that have been accumulated for centuries, and the proof of luck... those should be my rewards." Black Dog said.

"Sounds like some good stuff," said Tom.

The black dog's ears pulled back unhappily and said, "But you ate it, you ate my thing."

"Emmm..." Tom's consciousness sank into his soul body, and neither the robe of knowledge nor the resurrection stone showed any intention of returning it.

As he moved, the black dog's ears suddenly flicked.

"Have you already got it?" Black Dog asked in surprise.

It stood up, sniffed in front of Tom, and then sneezed due to the sparks floating out of Tom's chest.

"Okay, listen." Black Dog suddenly changed his tone, "Bone, flesh, and blood is a very interesting and symbolic magic ritual. The three-point anchoring principle can be used in many places - including sublimation rituals."

"What kind of sublimation ceremony?" Tom asked blankly, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant, "Why did you suddenly-"

"A deal, a very mutually beneficial deal." The black dog grinned slightly, as if smiling, but the sharp canine teeth were also exposed.

"Have you ever heard of the Deathly Hallows?" Black Dog asked.

Tom thought about it for a moment and then retrieved the term from the memory of the Gaunt family. "Invisibility Cloak, Elder Wand, and Resurrection Stone?" He rummaged through those old memories, "It is said that if you collect them all, you can become the master of death-" He glanced at the black dog.

Black Dog rolled his eyes.

"I'm not that God of Death." It said, "But it must be said that it is a very cunning way to scatter his anchors in the world. As long as the three items are not destroyed at the same time after being collected, he will not really die. ——”

"Wait! Wait!" Tom shouted, as if he heard some amazing description, "Anchor?! Did you just mention the three-point anchoring ceremony?" Invisibility cloak, Elder Wand, Resurrection Stone... …Isn’t this exactly three pieces?

It just said that bones, flesh, and blood are a very symbolic magic ritual...

The black dog looked at him with penetrating eyes.

"Yes, the Elder Wand symbolizes the unyielding bones..." the black dog whispered, his completely black eyes emitting a faint light in the darkness, "The invisibility cloak is the skin covering the body..."

"Resurrection stone?"

"Blood is just a metaphor for the source of power." Black Dog said.

Tom's heart was beating violently, and thin beads of cold sweat oozed from his back. He had already understood what the black dog meant... That was not an ordinary sublimation ceremony... it was a sublimation ceremony to become a god!

"I want you to destroy these three Deathly Hallows," the black dog said, his sharp canines reflecting light slightly, "as the price for stealing what belongs to me and gaining precious knowledge from me."

"Everything has a price, you understand, right?" Black Dog asked, sitting upright.

Tom's mind was already confused. Excitement, ambition, and a chilling sense of danger were all mixed together in his mind.

"The Elder Wand has been missing for a long time..." he whispered in the confusion.

"In Dumbledore's hands." The black dog said happily, its tail unconsciously wagging twice before being forcibly put down again.

"???" Tom was even more confused, "How can you get it? Invisibility cloak... I know Harry's invisibility cloak is questionable... but it is a treasure inherited from Harry's family!"

"Everything has a price." The black dog repeated, stood up, put a front paw on Tom's hand and shook it, "Besides," it tilted its head and twitched its ears in accordance with its movements, "Young future god, please allow your seniors to remind you - in the world of magic, being in debt can be a terrible thing."

It opened its mouth, showed a fanged smile, pushed Tom into the hall, and took a step back, disappearing into the darkness.