My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort Chapter 229

Mr. Wiltening:

I am very happy to receive your letter during the holiday. For me, a ghost who can't feel the heat and cold, I actually felt a trace of long-lost warmth in this scorching summer. You know, for me, this The feeling is undoubtedly precious.

What makes me even more pleased is that you did not give up studying history during the holidays. This is the quality that a good historian should possess, and you can draw inferences from history and analyze your own experiences. This makes I am more pleased.

Forgive me for this old man's insulting, let's get back to business. I should be able to give you answers to some of the questions in your letter, and some questions that I haven't even considered. I think this requires us to study together and learn from the old ones. Find the truth we want in the ambiguous parchment.

The first is about your patron saint. Although I don't know how to curse the patron saint, I still have some understanding.

You mentioned in your letter that your patron saint failed after colliding with another emotional energy. This reminds me of a spell that Salazar studied back then, and studied the wonderful connection between the dementor and the patron saint. Later, Salazar tried to create a soul-a complete soul composed of positive emotions and negative emotions, with seven emotions and six desires, and no difference from human beings.

This has touched the taboo of magic research. You must know that creating life has always been an area forbidden by wizards. Even the simplest soul is not allowed. Salazar's research was very deep back then. He himself could not use the patron saint. So he found the most talented student in Slytherin that year. You can find that person's name on the second floor of the deepest cabinet in the prize showroom. With his help, Salazar was quickly cursed by the patron saint. On the basis of this, another magic spell that mobilizes emotional energy to make it concrete can be used in combat-Linguistic Art.

The extraordinary thing about this curse is that as long as you are a thinking person, you can use it to map the strongest emotions in your heart to reality, whether it is kindness, love, lawfulness, or greed, murder, chaos. , As long as it is strong enough, you can create an alternative patron saint-no need to think about happy things, as long as it is firm enough, anyone can use it.

In the beginning, Salazar taught it to several senior students in Slytherin at the time. Word spirituality played a big role in the fight against dementors. Unlike the patron saint, this is called The summons of "Speaking Spirit" do not have obvious restraint effects like the patron saint expelling dementors, but relatively speaking, dementors are hard to find them, and the most inconspicuous of them can even be mixed into dementors to detect them. Key location intelligence.

Everything is moving in a good direction, until Salazar asked the first student to cooperate with his experiment, he could use the patron saint spell, Salazar stimulated him in an unallowable way and forced him In extreme anger, he used the spirit of speech, which was exactly what he wanted. He explained the truth, dispelled the child's vigilance, and merged his spirit of speech with the patron saint.

This experiment was undoubtedly a success. Although some students suffered irreversible injuries in many subsequent recurrences, it was indeed successful-the child had mastered an unusually powerful magic and was in the dementor. In the chaos, he has repeatedly made remarkable achievements, but the good times did not last long. He always felt that something was gestating in his heart.

In order to solve this problem, Salazar did many experiments afterwards, and found that as long as two different emotions are brought into contact, similar changes can be produced. If the emotions of different people are blended with each other, the result is controllable and powerful. Combat power, he is more involved in experimentation, and is ready to collect all emotions to create a complete soul.

Finally, the apprehensive apprentice told Godric about the incident. Under the intervention of others, Salazar finally stopped the experiment. He repeatedly emphasized that these were for victory, but even for victory, some bottom lines are still needed. Complied.

So you don't have to worry about your patron saint. If I'm right, the user of verbal spiritism should be your good friend, Mr. Riddle, I don't care where he learned this magic, but you Yi Da is exactly recreating Salazar's most feasible plan back then. That beautiful falcon may have some changes, may be smarter, may be more powerful, because it is already richer than pure pleasure.

Of course, this is just my guess. I have written to several wizards who have made great achievements in this field. I believe that your problem can be properly solved with the collective wisdom. Rest assured, I did not tell them your specific information.

Nelson was lying on the recliner in the middle of the small courtyard at the front door, and a stack of thick parchment was neatly stacked on the small table beside him. Judging from the state of the paper, these letter papers may have been stored for a thousand years. Nelson's handwriting is new. The first page is densely packed with small handwriting, making Nelson dizzy. Is this the way the ghost writes?

He closed his sour eyes, shook his head, rested for a while, and picked up the next piece of parchment.

These parchment papers were of different lengths, and the new one he picked up was completely changed from handwriting.

"It turns out that Professor Bins caught a few house elves to help him write letters?" Nelson had a care in his mind. He looked at the endless forest in the distance. It is said that looking at large green areas helps to relax his eyes. He straightened up from the chair, holding a page of parchment, appeared on the branch of a tall tree not far away, looked far away, and after a while he retracted his head to continue reading the letter.

Ravenclaw? Are you sure you met Rowena Ravenclaw?

I have never heard of her becoming a ghost. In fact, her death happened during the time I was coaching at Hogwarts. It was an unacceptable disaster for all of us—— The wisest, most sensitive, calmest and most reliable of the Big Four suddenly left us.

I am sure she died. Although it is a pity, this is an undoubted thing, but you saw her in Albania, which is thousands of miles away. It is really incredible! Sorry, I have never heard of memory that can survive in this way, maybe this is why Rowena Ravenclaw is different from other mediocre wizards.

But she is really just a memory, after all, she once told you if I was still alive, if it was Rowena himself, she would know my choice.

But whether it is her or not, since she has the memory in the crown and is interested in teaching you, you must seize this opportunity. Ravenclaw has always been known for her agility and eagerness, and did not listen to her teaching. Opportunity is a great pity for wizards of this era.

In the era of the Big Four, Hogwarts was not as clear as it is now in every subject, with clear boundaries. All of the four deans are all-rounders, and their courses often integrate various types. Discipline, except for the history of magic.

Perhaps her tutoring can help you integrate what you have learned in school. With Rowena's wisdom, she should be able to easily see your faults. She is a master of discovering students, for you, a Muggle-born person. For the wizard, this is a rare opportunity.

As for Rowena's story, if you have the opportunity, you should ask herself. The life of each of the Big Four can be described as ups and downs, full of legends, and they are more like you like to be with me than history. Legendary novels read in class.

Turning to the reverse side, there is not a single word. This parchment is much shorter than the previous one. The handwriting of the house elf who wrote this page is a bit crude. Nelson gathered the sheepskin, turned over and jumped off the tree, and appeared at the front door in an instant. On the recliner beside.

Professor Bins's reply came quickly, and it was only less than a week after Nelson sent the letter. It can be seen that his vacation was really idle. Nelson put the parchment back in the thick pile of parchment and put it away carefully. This drastically changed handwriting made him dizzy, and Nelson was going to read the rest of the content in a while.

The letter-delivery owl had a relationship with Nelson. It was the big owl that belonged to Hogwarts, with other bird feathers on its chest. It is now stomping on the yew next to the house. , Looked at the axe-like mountain without squinting.

"I didn't bring owl food. I don't know if it can eat this... I remember it took a few grains last time."

Tom, who came out of the hut, raised his head and looked at the owl. He dropped a handful of tomatoes and went up. A hurricane suddenly appeared in the air, and a black shadow flickered in the air. Nelson only felt a flower in front of his eyes. He rubbed his eyes. I thought it was an illusion from reading a letter. After a few seconds, the canopy of the tree became calm. Except for the sudden bulging cheeks of the owl, nothing was different from just now.

"Is this really an owl?" Tom asked in a low voice.

[You can catch it and observe for yourself. 】

"Forget it," Tom asked, pouting his lips. "By the way, what did Professor Bins say?"

[My patron saint is okay, and let us listen to the lesson. 】

"These old professors like to say this kind of thing, the older they are, the more they like to say it," Tom said weakly. He didn't even look at Nelson's small blackboard. The seven-day experience of communicating with dumb people made him more comfortable in eye contact. , "Fortunately, today's class is over... I just don't know how many days will pass."

"I think it will be at least twenty-three days, Slytherin," Rowena's voice suddenly came from behind Tom, frightened him, "This single leaf of mandela must be contained by him. Twenty-three days, after that we still have to wait for the storm to come."

"Ms. Ravenclaw, it hurts me to think that I won't be able to listen to your teachings in twenty-three days."

"It doesn't matter, the storm created by magic is useless for Animagus's practice, if you really like listening to my lectures..." Rowena said with a "know-all-know" smile, dragging a long tone. "Summer vacation is still a long time away—"

[Haha. 】

Holding a sign, Nelson walked past the two of them and went to invite Nagini to observe the situation. His pocket contained the "Dumbledore's help" that Professor Bins had sent with the letter.

He had some expectations. Among the people who are still alive, Dumbledore should be the one with the highest attainments in Transfiguration. With Dumbledore's help, Nagini's situation should be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, Nelson couldn't help but move faster.

"Oh," Seeing Nelson's figure disappear in the woods, Rowena looked up, saw the owl grooming his feathers, and sighed, "Is this your child?"

"What?" Tom asked in a low voice, "Ms. Ravenclaw, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing." Rowner turned his head. "This owl looks familiar. Is it Hogwarts' owl?"

"Yes, I found this in the owl room."

"That's it, its ancestors may also serve Hogwarts. After all, such capable owls are rare."

"Gnar said that it had single-handedly broken into the heavily guarded Newmontgard!"

"Newmontgard? Where is that place?" Rowena blinked curiously~www.mtlnovel.com~ and sat next to Tom. "I remember hearing the name from Nagini's memory, but no Elaborate."

"It is the stronghold of the strongest black wizard ever, a magic fortress guarded by countless men who are loyal to him..."

Tom excitedly began to tell the story of the Dark Lord Grindelwald in a tone of a grandmother telling his granddaughter a ghost story.

"Nelson, wait for me."

Nelson rushed to Nagini and opened the small wooden box sent with the letter. A familiar acorn was lying quietly in it. Then, Dumbledore's voice came from the nut.

Nelson cautiously placed the acorn on the ground of Principle Nagini, and stepped back.

A few seconds later, Dumbledore appeared at the position where the acorn was placed. He put down the suitcase he was carrying, heard two soft coughs from Nelson behind him, and turned his head.

Nelson looked at the tall Dumbledore, blinked dry eyes, and stopped talking: "Professor, I remember this seems to be you who are dedicated to silent--"

"I'm sorry I didn't tell the truth. In fact, only myself can solve the silent one. If Jewell was really silent, I would come over at the time." Dumbledore saw the tall yew root system at a glance. Nagini, who was on the road, immediately became nervous. "Professor Bins told me everything you asked him to tell me. This is the girl you were talking about, right?"

"Yes." Nelson frowned and stretched out again, unexpectedly Dumbledore would come in person.

"The situation is very urgent, Nelson, you have a good idea, but her injury is too serious," Dumbledore bent down and opened the zipper of the suitcase. "You will help me, won't you?"

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