Reborn Evil Wizard

The young wizards in the whole class chatted excitedly and left the teachers' lounge, ending what they considered to be the best Defense Against the Dark Arts class since they came to Hogwarts to study.

Potter was the last to walk, and he glanced indifferently at the Boggart who was locked firmly in the old closet by Remus Lupine. A ray of murderous intent turned in his dark green eyes, but he quickly It's hard to see clearly, he usually appears tolerant, talkative and polite in front of people, and it is rare to show a gloomy and cold look like he is now.

But he found that he couldn't control it, yes, he couldn't even rationally restrain his bubbling thoughts.As soon as he thought that Lin Xi would die in front of him and completely disappear in his own world, he could not wait to indulge himself and kill all the living creatures in front of him, even destroying the world without that person at all costs. !

How did you feel when you felt scared for the first time?Potter didn't know, whether it was the gloomy and miserable life he lived in the London orphanage more than 50 years ago, or when he killed a person for the first time with his own hands, or whether he was hiding in countless fights. Potter had never experienced this almost non-existent emotion as he passed through dangerous and even deadly spells and attacks.

But now he realized that it was so sudden, so inexplicable, and even more deeply penetrated into the marrow of his bones.

Thinking of the fatal wound on Lin Xi's phantom at that time, the murder weapon that pierced through the heart and protruded from the body.That silver-red long sword, Potter's aura became more and more cold and dangerous. He knew that sword. Half a century ago, it was held by the representative of the greatest white wizard in the wizarding world, Albus Deng. In the hands of Bullido, he helped him fight against the first Dark Lord from across the ocean, the king of wizards in Germany, the initiator of World War II, and the representative of the fascist army, Gellert Grindelwald.

He was still a teenager at the time, but Potter did not doubt his own memory. The shiny silver blade and the dazzling egg-sized ruby ​​inlaid on the hilt all showed its identity. ——The saber of Godric Gryffindor, who once belonged to one of the four giants of Hogwarts and who was known as a knight thousands of years ago.

Why would he fantasize about such a situation?Potter also frowned in puzzlement, this feeling was terrible, and he was not used to it and definitely would not like it.

"Still thinking about what happened just now, Harry?"

When Lupine, who had already finished packing up the teaching props, looked up, he noticed Potter's silent expression, so he asked gently, "Don't worry too much, this is just a small accident, right? I don't think Lin will either. Those who care about such little jokes, well, Harry, don't worry, Slytherin will not blame you for it."

Looking at the professor with a very kind expression in front of him, if it was normal, Potter might be interested in this person's inadvertent intimacy with him, but now...he has no such mood at all. , Originally, he would investigate and grasp the things that were not in his hands at the first time, but unfortunately now everything was left behind by him, and his intense thoughts made him urgently want to confirm one thing.

"Thank you for the reassurance, Professor Lupine. I think I should go." Resisting his irritability, Potter nodded at Lupin, then took his leave and turned to leave here.

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Lin Xi has not been in a good mood since leaving Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

However, anyone who sees his dead body may not be in a good mood.Not to mention appearing in such an unglamorous way of death in front of the public...Anyway, let's use the Avada Kedavra!No pollution, no bloodshed, no pain, you can go to see Merlin, what a merciful way of death, is it simply euthanasia in the wizarding world!

Unfortunately, the cruel fact is that he was stabbed to death by a sword!It was still stabbed to death from the front by a damn familiar sword! ?How much Potter looked down on him, Young Master Lin! ?Is this way of dying really okay?Or is his brain really all right?Didn't Potter know that doing this would only make him more unhappy?

It is completely impossible to understand the thinking circuit of Harry Potter, whose soul is now mutated.Lin Xi finally decided not to think about it. After all, his family has a big business and he still has a lot of work to do today, so he went back to the Slytherin lounge in a workaholic fit, looked at the letters piled up on his desk, and started waving Write and reply with a beautiful quill.

He worked like this until the evening, when the last cursive character he wrote was finished, Lin Xi let out a long breath.He leaned against the back of the black velvet high chair with soft feather cushion behind him, and let out a lazy moan.He moved his slender fingers and body, which were a little stiff from writing letters, and rubbed his tired forehead. Only then did he realize that the house elves in Hogwarts had already set the fireplace in his bedroom on fire. Wake up, since Slytherin's dormitories are all under the lake, even in the slightly hot September, the fire has already started to light up here.

The warm firelight made Lin Xi lazily raise his waist and curl up in the wide and soft seat, unwilling to move, but the ensuing hunger made him realize that he hadn't eaten for nearly a day.Looking at the magic clock located in the corner of the desk, the time was displayed at around 11:30 pm. Obviously, he managed to miss dinner again.It's time for a curfew soon, and if other little wizards sneak out and get caught going out at this time, they will definitely be locked up for a month.But this kind of thing is not a threat to Young Master Lin. If he can be caught after going out, the world will be absolutely unscientific!

Although he could also summon the house-elf to prepare some food for him, Lin Xi had made up his mind to sneak into the Hogwarts kitchen.As for why he suddenly had such a whim of looking for something to do... His young master is tired from work, so why can't he just go out for a walk to loosen his bones or something?

Lin Xi, who had completely started making trouble for no reason, left as soon as he said it, and put a few more important letters in his sleeve. He planned to sneak into the owl tower on the north side of Hogwarts after eating, and get these important news as soon as possible. Pass it on, and by the way, let my precious night owl, who has eaten too much recently and got a little fat, do more exercise.

A person passed by the silent Slytherin lounge. It was almost morning at this time, and the empty common room was dark except for the glowing fire near the fireplace. Lin Xi was just about to open the door to go out, but there was a black man behind him. Shadow rushed over quickly and violently, pulling his body and before he could react, he was still dragging him fiercely to the nearest long sofa.

"Oh!" His back was slammed into the mahogany frame at the edge of the sofa. Lin Xi was so hurt that he couldn't help making a soft moan, and his head landed on a person's hard but warm chest. The mouth that was just about to speak out was firmly covered by a slender and flexible hand, leaving only a frightened snort from the nasal cavity.

who is it! ?

Lin Xi couldn't believe it, this place was still in Slytherin's territory, yet someone dared to hold him hostage!What a joke, Merlin gave this group of Slytherin kids tens of thousands of guts, and they didn't dare to be so rude to him!

But besides this group of little snakes, who else could come in here?

Unless... Lin Xi's heart sank in vain, he thought of a person who could easily come here and do this kind of thing to him.Yes, of course there is another option.If it was him...

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, my dear Xi."

The familiar deep and hoarse voice sounded softly beside his ear, and the answer that he didn't need to guess at all made Lin Xi's heart stagnate. He wanted to turn around, but was firmly held by the hand covering his mouth. Let him only be able to bear the ambiguous breath of the person behind his ear flowing back and forth. "I've been waiting for a long time... I thought I would continue to wait."

Lin Xi twitched her lips in disdain in the darkness, who could do such a shameless thing as sneaking into the Slytherin common room in the middle of the night and attacking him, except for the savior who became more and more neurotic and perverted?The famous Harry Potter has nothing to do in the middle of the night and comes to play night raids with him. This kind of people will do it to themselves even if the sea is dry and the rocks are broken!

"Why don't you talk? Are you not happy for me to come? Are you still angry about the day's affairs?" The increasingly sweet and deep voice in the ear was filled with inexplicable gasps, and Young Master Lin continued to roll his eyes. Enough is enough for those who speak with their own mouths but let themselves speak!However, the other party obviously didn't think that he was abnormal, his lips even pressed against Lin Xi's sensitive earballs, and the cold touch made him shiver suddenly.

"Don't you want to see me? But I want to see you!" The voice in the ear became urgent, accompanied by even weirder trills, Lin Xi only felt a hand clinging to her waist and grasping it tightly, the weird tone followed the wet The licking sound of Skater's cold tongue made his whole body stand on end. "I want to see you, I want to see you, I want to see you... There is no moment like today when I want to see you, want to see you, want to make sure you are in my arms, make sure you are real exist..."

The sense of crisis that had just erupted in his mind was clamoring, but before Lin Xi could react, the person behind him had already pulled the hand covering the corner of his mouth forcefully, forcefully forcing Lin Xi to move backwards. Turning the head, a cold and soft thing gave up the sensitive and small earballs, and couldn't wait to stick to the tightly pressed thin lips of the person in his arms...