HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

"Why haven't you seen Thea in the past two days?" Harry's elbow touched Hermione, who was flipping a large thick book, and lowered his voice.

Now Harry Draco and a group of them are occupying a big table in the library to study. It can be said that apart from Gryffindor’s three major college gatherings, now Face Luna is also joining with big glasses. Her book is of great importance to other people. It's a bit inexplicable to people, but she looks at it with gusto, if you can read the expression on her face.

Hermione turned a page, without taking her eyes off the book, she just answered Harry in a low voice, "She asked me to tell you that Mrs. Evelson has assigned a study task recently, and she is reading in her room."

"Mummy..." Harry paused. Why did he suddenly say that Thea needed to learn natural healing magic? Didn't she learn it all the time?His hand poked Draco's thigh under the table.

Apparently, Draco was in a daze just now. He was thinking about something recently. According to the omen in his dream, Harry and Hermione (forgive Draco for ignoring that Weasley.) will be on the second floor on Halloween night I found writing on the wall in one of the aisles, which seems to be "The secret chamber of mystery has been opened. Descendants of the enemy, beware." And that Harry understands Parseltongue.

He raised his eyebrows and looked deeply at Harry's puzzled expression, and he was also puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Harry pursed his lips, lowered his head and wrote on a piece of scrap kraft paper: It's nothing, it's just that Mommy's behavior is strange, go back and write a letter to ask.

Draco made an "idiot" mouth shape, reached out and pinched Harry's cheek.

"Hi!" Harry cried out unexpectedly, and was glared at by the administrator's wife. He quickly covered his mouth and gave Draco a hard look, and his friends beside him couldn't help laughing at him.

"Tomorrow is Halloween, the 500th anniversary of Nearly Headless Nick's death." Draco knocked on the table and started to be dazed again, and several children who were still laughing couldn't help but look at each other. The death anniversary of a Gryffindor ghost has nothing to do with them.

At the same time, Cynthia was almost buried in the pile of books. This time, Lily packaged and sent seven or eight books, allowing Cynthia to read through them within two months. Lily did not tell the reason, but she would not let Cynthia have that curiosity. As long as it is needed by the Evelson family, she will do everything.

Of course, even without asking, Cynthia can probably guess what she needs to do to bring people back to life.

When she first came into contact with the healing magic of the Evelson family, Cynthia knew that resurrection was the most difficult subject besides longevity. Maybe black magic has strengths and weaknesses, but there are only two kinds of resurrection, one for medicine and one for spell, which is extremely difficult. It takes a lot of energy.Not knowing what happened this time other than the resurrection, Cynthia looked at the information about various black potions in her hand strangely but earnestly.

She took out the parchment and read it while taking notes. After reading two books in the past few days, she found a very interesting topic, Infernal Corpse.

Infernal corpses are dead corpses, manipulated through the summoning of black magic, without life, without soul and thought, they are afraid of fire and light, and like dark and humid, they are walking dead.

The book explained it this way, and Cynthia was very curious, what can be done to control these ghosts?If it is controlled, will the dead body rot?If possible, she would like to see the Inferi herself.

It's just that Yin Corpse seems to be a taboo topic, and even if it is mentioned, it is only a sentence or two. She can only keep flipping through the book, hoping to learn more.

The weather at the end of October was gloomy, it was raining outside, and the wind could make people shiver in the cold.

Draco stood in front of the bedroom window, the warm fireplace illuminated the drowsy bedroom, and it was also warm.Although the Slytherin bedroom is in the cellar, the windows are enchanted so that they can see outside.

Tonight is Nick's death-day party. Although he didn't receive an invitation, Draco still wanted to go and see it. He was worried that not everything would be safe.

During the summer vacation, my father said that he would not take the Hogwarts Express to school at the beginning of school because of the warning from that house elf, Kreiz, but when the day of school started, everyone seemed to have forgotten about it. Of course, nothing happened. According to his present memory, Harry and Skunk (Draco froze at the thought.) were delayed by Dobby, ended up having to take the Muggle Speeder to school, and were caught by the Whomping Willow, though he didn't Having seen that scene, but remembering the face of the godfather afterwards, he had to praise Harry for being bold.

But, is there not so much going on after Kritz is really guarded?No, reason told Draco that Dobby had just stopped Harry from coming to school and then hit Harry with a Bludger during a Quidditch match, and the rest had nothing to do with it.

Thinking of this, Draco sat down in front of his desk, took out a quill and letter paper, he needed his father to get the words out of Kriz's mouth, he had forgotten Kriz for a few months, and he couldn't let it go when he thought about it. Pass.

"Draco, what are you doing?" A warm body pressed against Draco's back, Draco felt his left shoulder sink, and his neck was hairy.

Draco signed his name on the letter, wrote the date, and finished the final cursive quickly. "Some things need to bother father." Draco rolled up the letter and tied it with a dark green ribbon. He stood up and put one arm around Harry's waist. Harry's slightly thin body was trapped in Draco's In his arms, Draco gently stroked Harry, and ate the tofu without a trace: "Come with me to the owl coop to post letters, and then we will go to the Deathday party to see."

"Okay!" Harry opened his eyes wide and looked up at Draco. At this time, Harry was only in the second grade, and he was still tender. Draco suddenly smiled when he thought of Harry who had already graduated in his memory. Harry Why is he shorter than himself. "Why are you laughing Draco?"

"No, remember to bring your invisibility cloak." Draco kissed Harry's hair and let him go.

Harry tilted his head to look at Draco, then suddenly raised his head and kissed Draco's cheek, and he grinned, just like Lockhart did. "If you like someone, kiss your face!" Then Harry blushed and looked for the Invisibility Cloak.

Interesting, Draco looked at Harry's back and touched his chin and smiled. What did Harry mean by liking?Who taught him to like to kiss his face?

The two hid under the invisibility cloak to find the location of the Death Day party. At this time, Draco missed one of Harry's things very much!Is there a Marauder's map!They don't know the exact location now, except that the cellar is running around on the first floor.

"Draco, it's Weasley." Harry saw in the distance a redhead approaching from the direction of Gryffindor Tower. "It's so late, is he going to the party?"

It's so cold now, and the students basically stay in the common room to play at this time, there must be something wrong when they come out at this time, and Draco also knows that Weasley went to the party at that time, but he doesn't know that Harry is not in Gryffindor now , Weasley still has such a big face to let the ghost invite him.

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