[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

The diary and the shadow behind it made overlapping voices: "Get to your place, Crown!"

"Okay, okay..." Tom Bird clicked its beak a few times, then let the corpse puppet hold him obediently, and walked slowly towards the ceremony circle.

Before entering the circular maze, the corpse puppet stopped. The crow spread its wings and swooped down on the apex next to the black leather notebook.

He noticed that one of the wizards whose head was covered by a black air bag tilted his head slightly towards him.

Tom looked away calmly, knowing in his heart that this was the diary's own will to provoke him.

"Okay," the crow walked around in a small circle, "Where is this?" He raised his beak and pointed at his sleeping body, "Where can I put it?"

"Put some blood on him," the diary and the shadow behind him said in overlapping voices, "the ring will be a good bait, and he will bring Harry Potter to us."

The crow's smile faltered - if expression could even be read on a bird's feathered face.

"I hope this isn't some new trick that drains my magic," Crow said, not moving.

This sentence made Diary hesitate for a moment.

"It's almost time." It changed the topic, "We have to return to our positions first."

One of its arms stretched out and rolled up Tom's body - the crow suppressed the urge of the magic mist to blow up its hand - and placed it on the remaining apex of the hexagram. Tom Crow jumped up and changed his position, making sure that his body was next to his.

"You are interested in him." The diary said to him.

"Following instinct can reduce consumption," Tom replied. "You'll know when you drink some ink next time."

The diary was so angry that its soul swelled.

Tom was holding the diary in anger, and was thinking frantically about where the golden cup had gone - if these six vertices were reserved for six Horcruxes, why didn't he see the golden cup? He recalled that when he stole Hufflepuff's golden cup from Gringotts, he saw that the magic circle printed by Voldemort inside was almost worn out... Could it be that the Horcrux was scrapped, so Voldemort urgently made the Nautilus? Ginnie, right?

That is to say, after the crown and the resurrection stone ring, Voldemort also made a Horcrux!

Tom was secretly glad that Voldemort planned to gather them all, otherwise it would be difficult to miss any one if he really searched for them one by one. It's enough to tell the story of falling out with the Dark Lord and having him return more than ten years later.

The skeleton floating above suddenly opened its jaws wider and let out a roar.

Just like an alarm clock rang, the diary returned to its normal human form and spoke faster: "I have linked Harry Potter's brain to let him know that the 'ring' is here... He has thrown away the persuasion. Dumbledore, who went back to his dormitory to wait for news, is on his way here on his broom. How much longer do you want?"

The black shadow behind it borrowed its mouth to answer the question: "Act as planned!"

These words seemed to exhaust the power of the black shadow, and it shook and disappeared.

"Tell your Inferi to ambush you." The diary said distractedly. Its eyes turned pure black and it was concentrating on sensing Harry Potter's progress. "Don't let Harry Potter see it. …”

The zombie retreated deeper into the room silently, moving so nimbly that it didn't look like a dead person.

Silence once again engulfed the entire prophecy hall.

The magic mist was as light as a crow's breath, falling on Tom's unconscious body, quietly seeping in, occupying his brain, and then roaming down, locking every joint.

Tom exhaled slowly: Okay, don't worry about the crown suddenly waking up. But more insurance is needed... He concentrated on sensing the magic power in his body. They fluctuated excitedly, tearing the lifeless soul piece from his mind and surrounding it - his insurance. We can only go up here. At this time, eating the soul piece would be too easy for Voldemort to notice.

Magic Mist: Drooling.

Thinking of this, he dragged out the Dark Lord's node on the knowledge robe and put it at the front, so as not to smell anything wrong when Voldemort came later.

Tom Bird, who had been busy for a long time, glanced furtively at the diary, and saw that it was still floating in the air with an empty expression. He became more courageous, stretched out his claws to hook the Elder Wand in his pocket - nothing. Hooked, it was the magic mist that secretly caught him.

"Where is Harry Potter?" While looking for a topic to distract his attention from the diary, he inserted the Elder Wand into his feathers and straightened his feathers with his beak to cover the wand. ——Thanks to Merlin, Tweet has indeed grown into a very big crow.

"It's still flying in the sky." The diary said impatiently, "By the way, since you brought the Inferi... Just wait until the Inferi subdues him. Tell the Death Eaters to get away and go outside. Look out for Dumbledore's minions who get in the way."

Tom Bird: "..." Let his corpse puppet subdue Harry? No problem, drag him in, peel off the soul piece, and then throw it out just in time... Just enough to save him the trouble of wondering how, as a crow, he can get Harry out of the ritual. But the real question now is... how to notify the Death Eaters?

It seems...you have to press the Dark Mark to make a call? He is just an innocent little crow now. Where is the Dark Mark on his body?