Comprehensive HP on the Possibility of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts

"Hmm... the top six, the second from the left, the bottom five, and the seven from the right." Harry skillfully held his wand and squatted in front of the fireplace, counting the bricks inside. "Then knock three times." The bricks on the floor to the left of the fireplace were removed, and a secret passage appeared.Going down the stone staircase of the secret passage, and passing through a tunnel with countless crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, Harry came to the headquarters of the support group again.

"Hey, Tom, are you there?" Harry yelled into the ventilation duct that supposedly led to the Slytherin chamber.

Since the four of them found the house that time, and returned to the common room of his college through other secret passages, Harry spent a week conducting a carpet search of the secrets of the common room, and finally found the secret on the fireplace. The mouth of the lion head wall hanging found a way to open the secret passage door of the Gryffindor lounge, and then he often got up alone in the middle of the night to find the ghost at the support group headquarters.

The ghost is an awkward person, he dislikes all kinds of things in his mouth, and clamors that he will not appear in front of him again, but every time he runs to find him, he will appear.After five times of Harry's provocation, the ghost finally told Harry his name——Tom Riddle.

"Aren't you here! Are you here, are you here, are you here..." Harry yelled as he tapped on the ventilation pipe.

"Stop shouting!" Specter Tom came out of the wall covering his ears. "Are you trying to wake up the whole castle?"

Harry quickly flashed a good-natured baby smile, as if the brat who was banging and screaming just now was someone else at all. "Did you go crazy about the godmother's poster just now?"

"...You didn't sleep most of the night, you just came here to mock me, didn't you?" Tom felt that the familiar guys in Gryffindor were really annoying. "In this case, I don't think I need to share the news I just got with Mr. Potter."

"I made a mistake, Tom!" Harry tried to be cute to Tom. "I really know what's wrong! Look, I brought you a Christmas present~ It's a notebook that my godmother gave me when I was three years old. I've been reluctant to use it~" Harry reluctantly took it out of his arms. I bought a handmade book in crimson calfskin, and turned out the title page signed by Mirkota to show Tom. "Look, this is made by my godmother. Since you love your godmother so much, I reluctantly gave it to you. You have to use it carefully and carefully, and treat it like your own child." Haha Leigh fondled the cover of the notebook.

"...Boy!" Tom's face turned blue, and Harry discovered for the first time that ghosts would change their color and clarity as their emotions fluctuated. "Did you mean it?" If the ghost could touch the entity, Tom would have choked Harry by the neck and thrown him out, "I thought I told you that I was going to be Mick's husband man."

"What? How dare you despise your godmother's handiwork!" Harry complained, how dare you despise his godmother?Be careful to be expelled from fan status!

"I hate you! Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be brave! Are those two glass balls under the eyebrows a display?" Tom was anxious and wanted to curse, but the other party was indifferent, and he wanted to hit him, but he couldn't hit him.only in.Harry's body was worn up and down, allowing him to feel the biting cold. "Look for yourself what's written on the title page!"

"Well...to my dearest godson. Milkoda Williams. Nothing wrong!"

"You want me to be short Mickey, don't you?" Tom said through gritted teeth.

Harry's eyes wandered for a while: "Oh, big brother!"

"Get out! Get out without stopping!"

Harry sat on the ground with a pillow in his arms: "What are you going to talk about today?"

Tom held his forehead and said helplessly, "I've told you everything I can think of."

"Um... tell me again?" Harry asked.

"I've told you over and over again three times." Tom's forehead burst out with veins.

"Tell me again, Tom." Harry looked at Tom with his eyes wide open, his head tilted and his hands clasped together, trying to impress him. "Please!"

Tom turned his head: "Except for Mi Ke, this trick is useless to anyone."

"Since it's useless, why are you turning around?"

"I'm willing to turn my head 180 degrees, you don't care!"

"...Okay, so what's the news you said you were going to share?" Harry shivered as he reached into Tom's soul.

"Don't come here again in the next week." Tom said seriously.

Harry pouted, unhappy: "Why?"

"Starting tomorrow, they're going to have a meeting here."

"They? Isn't this the headquarters of the support group? Who will occupy this place!"

"Of course the president and vice president of those branches. The latest news, she is back."

"Godmother!" Harry's eyes began to glisten. "Then I can..."

"Don't even think about it. Those who come here for a meeting are not ordinary people. If you don't want to be expelled, just come. Just let Mi Ke know that her godson has been expelled." Tom exaggerated the facts to scare Harry.In fact, every time there is a meeting, this secret room will be sealed and no one is allowed to break in.

"Okay~." Harry hugged the pillow tightly in frustration.

"In fact, it's not bad to think about it. I'll see her soon." Tom's body began to emit rose-red heart-shaped bubbles.

"That's right." Harry also smiled, one big and one small squatted on the ground with their hands on their faces, and from time to time let out a "hehehehe" smirk.

Because the Chamber of Secrets was requisitioned, Tom told Harry the new meeting address - the Room of Requirement.

On Saturday, Harry ran up to the eighth floor with his schoolbag in his arms, and walked back and forth three times in the hallway between the tapestry depicting Barnabas the Dork training dwarves to dance the ballet and the human-sized vase. "I need a room where I can hide things; I need a room where I can hide things; I need a room where I can hide things." A gray stone door appeared on the wall, and Harry opened his mouth in surprise: "Cool Oh~!"

Pull open the stone door, and inside is a place the size of a cathedral, its soaring walls piled high with the stash of thousands of long-dead students.Harry wiped a crumbling chair with his sleeve, sat on it, and the chair creaked.Ten minutes before the time he had agreed with Tom, Harry took out the potion notes that Mirkada had sent him at Christmas and began to look through them.This Potions Notebook has recorded a lot of theoretical knowledge and some tips about potions. Since having this note, Snape no longer picks on him in class. With a cold snort, he left.Sure enough, the godmother is awesome~!You don't even need to show your face, the old bat will retreat!

"You came early." Tom came out from the wall.

Harry hurriedly put the notes back into his schoolbag and stood up: "How is it? What did you find out today?"

"The latest issue of the poster is a limited edition. Only insiders can buy it today. The starting price is five Galleons."

"Oh!" The two sighed together.

"I'm not a member of the support group, and moreover, most of this month's pocket money has been used to buy candy and prank props." Harry fumbled for all the coins in his pocket, and took out the things in his schoolbag and emptied them.Pulling them together and counting, they were only three Galleons, seven Sickles and thirteen nats. "Not enough!"

"At least you still have some hope, what about me? Not a single Nat, who has seen a ghost save money." Tom looked happy.

"Oh!" He continued to sigh.

"Where did they get the picture?" Harry started putting the books back into his bag. "Didn't the godmother just come back?"

"It is said that it was secretly photographed in Diagon Alley. Didn't you see the seat card of the president and vice president of the Diagon Alley branch before? And Mi Ke's parents have a shop in Diagon Alley. Derich shot."

"Which store?"

"Majik magic shop, there are Miko's works in it."

"Does this mean that during the holidays, I can go to Diagon Alley and find my godmother?" Harry wondered.

Tom poured cold water on him: "According to what I know about Mi Ke, absolutely not, I remember she is very busy."

"I've never seen her! When will I see her? I want to see her."

"I want to see her plus one."

Harry and Tom meet again in the Room of Requirement, this time with Ron and Hermione.

Because Tom is different from other Hogwarts ghosts, Hermione's desire to study was aroused. When she was flipping through a book about souls and ghosts borrowed from the library, she suddenly asked: "Hey, Tom , how did you come to Hogwarts?"

Tom, who was teaching Harry and Ron their homework, got up, scratched his head and thought for a while: "I don't remember. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was in a stone room, where there were many stone pillars wrapped with stone sculptures of giant pythons, and a stone room with stone sculptures. A statue of a wizard as tall as an old monkey, my body, and this annoying old man with a white beard who calls himself Albus Dumbledore."

"Didn't you ask Professor Dumbledore about you?" Ron asked curiously.

"I don't want it." Tom said arrogantly. "He looks so annoying."

Harry & Hermione & Ron: "..." This guy is definitely an awkward Slytherin.

"Professor Dumbledore didn't take the initiative to say so?" Harry wondered.

Tom thought for a while: "He seemed to be trying to say something? I ignored him and ran away."

"..."

"What do you remember besides your godmother?" Harry asked him

"Is it necessary to remember other than Miko?" Tom asked back.

"Uh... I think, you must have been a fan of Miss Williams when you were alive." Ron finalized with black lines.

Tom exploded: "Boy, I'm not dead! My body is still in Hogwarts!"

"Maybe it's rotten." Hermione said coolly.

"Hey, hey, bully!" Tom started to cry again.

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