[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

He slowly poked the Dark Lord's node in his consciousness, and the pale face moved slightly, but there was no intention of a Dark Mark suddenly appearing on his cheek.

A few wisps of mist poked into the diadem's soul piece and carefully turned it over. After confirming that the Dark Lord was indeed controlling the Death Eaters through the Dark Mark, Tom calmly jumped to the side, his claws like hooks tearing apart like lightning. Opened the sleeves of a wizard wearing a black gas mask.

The exposed arms were clean.

"The one in the middle." Diary glanced at him and said impatiently.

"I told you earlier." Tom raked skillfully, then pressed his paw on the Dark Mark. His attention quickly sank. When he came into contact with the Dark Mark, he suddenly fell into a trance, as if he saw a huge bright green picture. net. Every point on the network is rising and falling slightly, exuding a different magical atmosphere, and several of the green nodes are still shining with conspicuous little red dots. Curiously, he randomly picked one and fiddled with it. The red dot flashed, and a strange voice came out: "Inform the master, Hogsmeade is under control."

The message floated gently above the node, and Tom gave it another hesitant poke before it turned gray and disappeared. The flashing red dot on the node also disappears - which probably means "read".

Tom: "..." He originally thought that using paper airplanes to communicate with the patron saint was magic, but it turns out there is such a way. If Voldemort switched to communications, he would probably become a powerful figure in the wizarding world, right? The idea suddenly popped into Tom's mind.

He looked down and found that the piece of Dark Lord he carried with him had turned into a small silver snake and wrapped his consciousness in it. There is also a small silver snake with an upturned white belly beside him, and a little further away is another small silver snake - judging from the distance, they are probably the crown and the diary. It's hard to detect it any further away.

Since they were distributed according to distance... Tom had a change of heart and directly ordered the nearby outlets to spread out to intercept the wizards from the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic.

Just as his consciousness was about to pull out of the Dark Mark, he sensed a small translucent snake appearing at the edge of his perception, moving this way. At the same time, the voice from the outside diary came over: "Are you ready? Harry Potter is almost here!"

The crow opened his eyes and jumped back to his place.

"Okay, okay," he replied, smoothing his feathers and burying the Elder Wand more hiddenly.

After a while, the diary lowered its voice: "Entered the Ministry of Magic."

He announced in real time: "We're in the lobby."

"Into the elevator."

"Idiot, you went to the wrong door."

"Fxxk, you went to the wrong door again."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The diary gradually became angry.

Tom, who had also made several wrong turns, silently glanced at it.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The diary breathed a sigh of relief, "Hide well!" It slid into the diary with a sibilant sound, disguised as an ordinary black leather notebook.

Tom: "..." What is the use of this disguise? Anyone who sees such a magic circle will not believe that this is an ordinary diary!

The diary leaned half out of the notebook again and waved his hand in the sky. The light and shadow of the dark mark above the magic circle distorted and entered an invisible state. It also urged Tom: "Hurry up!"

Tom had no choice but to fall to the ground in the same way, kicking his claws in the air, tilting the bird's head, closing his eyes, and pretending to be dead.

There was another uncomfortable silence, until slight footsteps gradually approached. Also approaching was Harry's soft call: "Sirius? Tom?"

Harry was still identifying the numbers on the shelves: "84, 85..."

The diary stretched out an extended arm against the floor and poked Tom gently, indicating that it was time for him to take action.

Tom slightly opened one eyelid and watched Harry slowly turn out from behind the shelf. He just showed a shocked expression at the strange magic circle diagram in front of him. Before he could say a word, the lurking corpse puppet appeared from behind. The man jumped out from behind and slashed hard at the back of his neck - Harry rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Okay!" Diary jumped out happily, "Quick, quick, quick! Drag him over here!"

It clicked its fingers together, and the black gas hoods on the heads of the wizards who were kneeling quietly beside the magic circle suddenly swelled up, like some kind of pocket monster, and in turn swallowed the wizards on the ground, and then After twisting it a few times like twisting a towel, Pengdi exploded a handful of blood mist in the center of the magic circle.

The diary screamed: "Broken!"

The anti-Apparition magic set up by the Ministry of Magic was broken by the contamination in the blood mist. A familiar cup first appeared in the center of the magic circle, with a blue light symbolizing the door key.

The blue light on Hufflepuff's golden cup looked particularly eerie in the blood mist, but it did emit light steadily, so first a pale and slender hand that looked like an alien spider and a snake tail appeared in the blue light, and then Blu-ray boom——

Voldemort, dressed in black robes, appeared with his loyal Nagini.