MTL - Hogwarts Card System-Chapter 157 February knowledge and diary lost again

  Chapter 157 February knowledge and diary lost again

   Jerry and the two walked in, seeing Neville's face flushed and sweat dripping from his brow, they couldn't help asking, "Neville, are you okay? Is it so hot?"

   Neville wiped his forehead, only to realize that he was already profusely sweating.

   "Ah! This... I did some exercise just now. It's okay, it's okay." Neville faltered and lied.

  Because Neville also exercises regularly, in addition to morning exercises with Ted, he will also do some push-ups, sit-ups, and chopping with wooden swords at night. So Jerry and the two had no doubts.

Ron also took out a big bag of food from his arms: "Haha, Neville, you should really go to the kitchen, it's very lively right now, it can be described as hidden dragons and crouching tigers, flames and iron pans are flying!" Ron was in a rare mood soaring.

  Neville forced a smile, followed by the two of them eating something, but they didn't even taste anything.

   This night, Neville didn't know how he got here, he tossed and turned like a pancake and couldn't sleep. His mind was full of Hagrid and what he saw in Senior Tom's memory.

   Finally, I don’t know when I fell asleep and had a nightmare.

  Dreamed that a mysterious door opened, and an indescribable monster was pulled out by Hagrid, and pounced on the Hogwarts students.

  He was awakened by the nightmare before dawn, wiped the cold sweat off his brow, got up and took out Senior Tom's diary, and began to ask about the details of the opening of the secret room.

   Not long after, Jerry also woke up and found that Neville was already sitting at the desk writing something.

  He was startled, and leaned over: "You, like Ron, are secretly trying to get stronger! Are you trying to kill me?!"

  Ron heard someone say his name, opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the two: Who is calling me?

  …

  February is here.

   "Ding~ The talent [Knowledge of Other Worlds (Gold)] is triggered, and the discovery of [The Magical Nourishing Way of the Big Quail (Blue)]."

  【The Way of Magical Nourishment of the Big Quail (Blue)】, it records the research and experience of a tauren druid who is obsessed with the moonkin form on magical nourishment. Need to consume 550 experience to exchange.

  Magic nourishment? How come I don't know what magic nourishes?

  Ted was a little confused.

   As an old wower, it shouldn't be.

  The big quail should be said to be in the form of a bird de owl, a druid school that uses natural magic as its main method.

   Exchanged, at least the blue quality knowledge, I will not suffer.

  In an instant, experience is consumed and information enters the brain.

  Ted accepted it in a dozen seconds.

   The information is not too much. After all, this is just an in-depth study of a certain magic in a certain genre of the druid profession. It is not as huge and profound as the amount of information on the druid transformation technique.

   But after going through it again, Ted was delighted to find that this thing is very interesting.

   This way of nourishing magic power turned out to be the research of the big quail druid on temporarily increasing magic power.

  With this ability, he can increase his magic power by one or two levels before the battle!

  Several gangs, upgrade before the battle, this is the treatment of the protagonist!

  Although it is temporary, it is quite valuable.

   Earned, earned! Research! Study it!

  …

  Neville's ability to resist pressure is still very strong. He couldn't figure out this kind of thing. After two or three days, he finally found Ted.

   "Ted, I have something to tell you..."

  The two came to a secluded corner, and Neville talked about how he picked up the diary, how he saw the memory of senior Tom, and knew that Hagrid was the heir of Slytherin.

  Neville's face was in pain, his face was flushed, tears rolled in his eyes, but they didn't fall. He had learned that crying was useless.

   "Sorry, Ted. I didn't notify you sooner, I... I don't know what to do?"

  Neville raised his head, trying his best to stop the tears from falling.

  After Ted finished listening, he frowned and patted Neville's shoulder: "Don't be sad, Neville. I have to remind you that Hagrid is unlikely to be the heir of Slytherin."

   "What? You, what did you say?" Neville was stunned, his mind was in chaos.

  He was completely attracted by the "memory of personal experience", and he didn't think about whether Hagrid was the heir - he had actually acquiesced in the status of Hagrid as the heir of Slytherin, so he suffered for several days.

   But now, Ted actually said that Hagrid is not necessarily the heir? ! No, it is unlikely to be the heir.

Sitting on a stone bench beside him, Ted grabbed a piece of mint from the flower bed, put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully, and said slowly: "I can understand your entanglement and pain, and it has been hard for you to struggle until now. But have you Ever wondered, is Hagrid really the heir of Slytherin?"

He glanced at Neville: "Fifty years ago, although Dumbledore was not the headmaster, he had been teaching at the school for many years. If Hagrid was really the heir of Slytherin, he opened the Chamber of Secrets and killed him." A female student, is it possible for him to be here intact?"

   "What's more, Dumbledore made him a gamekeeper, which already shows that he doesn't agree with the accusation against Hagrid..."

   Neville's breath became short of breath: That's right! Dumbledore doesn't think Hagrid is the heir to the Slaters, he's not the murderer!

  Ted continued: "Although I shouldn't talk about our friends behind their backs, I have to remind you that Hagrid's figure is very different from ordinary people..."

  Neville was stunned: "What? What do you mean?"

  Ted sighed: You are so savvy! Hermione had guessed a long time ago. You haven't reacted until I said this~

   "I mean, Hagrid is a half-giant."

   "Half-giant?!"

   "Shh~" Ted signaled Neville to keep his voice down, "Are you trying to make the whole school know about it?"

   "Hagrid is a half-giant Gryffindor. He can never be the heir of Slytherin, understand? If according to the legend, the heir to the Chamber of Secrets will even put Hagrid on his own removal list."

  Just by looking at Hagrid, no reasonable person would believe that he was the heir of Slytherin.

  If Hagrid can become the heir of Slytherin, then Slytherin has no reason to clean up the little Muggle-born wizards.

  So it happened that Hagrid had something to do back then, so he took the blame on him and suppressed the death of the student.

   "Ha! Haha! Great~ Great Ted!" Neville patted his chest vigorously, with an expression that I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

  But Ted's expression became serious: "Neville, don't be too happy!"

"ah?"

   "Where is the diary you mentioned now?"

"In the bedroom."

"take me!"

   "What, what's wrong?"

"Neville, I have to remind you to be wary of magic items that have their own thinking ability! Those things are often very high-end, even dark and dangerous things! You may not know that Jerry and I received several items during the summer vacation. Similar things are deadly things!"

  He looked at Neville: "Besides, I haven't heard of any magic that can save a memory of myself. And it can also be used like a pensieve to let people see their own memories. This is too weird!"

   "The Pensieve?"

   "It's not important, the important thing is to go and see what that diary is!"

   On the way, Ted kept thinking about his preparations.

   I don't know if my arrangement can completely control Voldemort, the first Horcrux made.

  He has been thinking about the handling of the Horcrux for more than a year.

   Mian Guan can't handle it by himself, so don't move yet.

  The diary cannot be avoided. Should it be directly handed over to Dumbledore to destroy it, or should it be kept privately? After all, this is Voldemort in the fifth grade, and he has already mastered a lot of forbidden knowledge, but the danger is also great.

   Horcruxes are very high-end, very high-end. Ted had seen related records in the Restricted Section "Secrets of Advanced Dark Arts".

   To be honest, he couldn't even understand how Voldemort could make Horcruxes in fifth grade. He also hung up? !

   As a result, the two had just arrived outside the Gryffindor dormitory. Before they could say the password to the fat lady, they heard a mess inside, and many people said something in a mess.

  The two rushed in, only to find a group of people gathered in the corridor—Neville and his dormitory had been turned upside down.

  Neville rushed in and opened the drawer, but nothing unexpected happened—the diary was gone!

  (end of this chapter)