A day at Hogwarts

Chapter 195 My teacher is...

Nowadays, there are almost no students who move alone in Hogwarts Castle. Everyone does not leave the common room unless necessary. When they go out to places such as the library, they also go in groups and are escorted by organized senior students.

After Charles followed the troops back to the dormitory from the cafeteria, he went to see the biting cabbage, and found Fred and George watering them inside, muttering something at the same time.

They spoke in a low voice, and could only vaguely hear the words "books (plural)", "house" and "cursed treasure trove".

The movement when Charles came in startled them, and they immediately changed their story about Quidditch training and greeted him warmly.

The three of them exchanged some polite words and talked about biting cabbage for a while, before the twins made an excuse and ran away.

Hogwarts Castle is very safe. Many people have set up treasure troves here to store valuables for thousands of years. No one can tell the number of treasure troves after so many years.

Some of these treasure troves are already empty, and some have been kept because the owner did not tell others before leaving. There were some accidents a few years ago. At that time, Bill and Charlie of the Weasley family were involved in this matter, and Fred and George Get to know the protagonist of this incident.

Charles had heard some mentions from the twins when he was chatting with them before. Now it seems that they may be planning to swallow the Slytherin books and find a treasure house to store them first.

Slytherin's books were not attractive to him, but Tom Riddle's notebook was still something he could play with.

After Harry came back from delivering dinner to Hermione, he pulled Charles back to the bedroom and said somewhat proudly: "I have something good for you!"

Charles thought that he must have obtained the Horcrux Notebook, and now he wanted to show off this magical thing to himself.

"Here!" Harry smiled and stuffed a thick stack of parchment into Charles' arms.

Charles looked at it, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Harry, we haven't had a boxing match for a long time. Now that we are free, why not start."

Harry subconsciously glanced in the direction of the dormitory door and said in a pretentious manner: "You're welcome, I'm just helping you collect and sort out the homework you left behind. No need to thank me."

As he spoke, he moved half a meter away from the door.

Charles sneered after putting away his homework, with an expression that said, "If you have the ability, you can escape faster than the curse."

"Ah!" Harry shouted hurriedly, "I have other good things here!"

Charles raised the corner of his mouth and said while rubbing his fists: "I don't want you to have good things, because my fists are itchy."

Harry quickly took out the notebook with a tattered cover from under the pillow and handed it over, and said mysteriously: "I picked up a very interesting notebook. After writing in it, it will automatically reply, just like the one at the door. Like the Fat Lady.”

"I asked him how to do his homework, and he answered everything. It will be much easier to do homework in the future."

Charles' lips twitched a little when he took the notebook. Poor Voldemort, the Horcrux was actually used as a tool for artificial intelligence painting and homework.

He asked Harry: "Is it a trap? What's the danger?"

Harry shook his head and said, "No, I've been using it for so long and I haven't felt any discomfort at all."

Charles thought that Tom was probably still in the stage of fooling Harry, and there would be no problems for the time being.

"That's really fun." He looked very interested, "Let me play with you for a few days!"

Harry agreed readily so that he would not be beaten.

"By the way!" Charles remembered another thing, "I was reprimanded by Professor McGonagall when I came back."

Harry stared in disbelief. It was incredible that a well-behaved student like Charles would be reprimanded by the dean.

Charles asked him with a black line: "Why have I handed in my vacation homework before I came back?"

Harry was stunned, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Charles's vacation homework was naturally the result of his part-time job. Recall that he was busy with other things at the end of the vacation, so he handed it in without thinking.

As a result, Professor McGonagall punished Charles with five times the homework and asked Harry to complete it.

Charles returned to his dormitory with the Horcrux notebook. The notebook was placed on the desk in front of the window. He sat at the table and thought for a long time.

He took out his quill, dipped it in some ink, and drew a pig's head on it.

The pig's head gave off a brilliant flash of light and seeped into the notebook.

Two seconds later, a "Hello" appeared on the notebook.

Charles curled his lips slightly, poured a bottle of ink directly onto the notebook, and it was absorbed completely in the blink of an eye.

Tom thought the person who drew the pig head was frightened, so he displayed a line of text: "Don't be afraid, I mean no harm."

Charles waited a moment, then took out more ink and poured it all up.

The notebook is like a bottomless pit. Two kilograms of ink was sucked into it, and nothing happened.

The notebook waited for half an hour and saw that no more ink came in, so it typed a row of question marks.

Charles went out during this half hour, filled a wooden bucket with three pounds of ink and three pounds of melted snow water to dilute the ink, and then threw the notebook in.

The black water in the barrel was visibly reduced to the last drop.

Then Charles wrote in his notebook: "For wiping ink."

Tom was silent for ten seconds and used a full page to display: "I'm not a rag!"

Charles raised the corners of his mouth and wrote again: "Then what are you?"

The notebook read: "I am Tom Riddle. What is your name?"

Charles wrote: "My name is Friedrich von Wesson. Are you the same being as the Fat Lady?"

Tom's handwriting was a bit sloppy now, and he looked like he was angry. The paper read: "Don't compare me to her! I will become the greatest wizard!"

Charles raised the corners of his mouth slightly and wrote: "I don't believe it. Do you know the four types of Iron Armor Curse?"

Tom was silent for a moment and asked him: "How do you know there are four types of Iron Armor Curse?"

Charles replied: "My teacher taught me."

Tom's reply was quicker than ever: "Who is your teacher?"

Charles continued to write: "My teacher is truly the greatest wizard. His name is known to everyone and will scare you if you say it!"

Tom was silent again and asked, "Is it Dumbledore?"

Charles replied: "No. You don't even know the four types of Iron Armor Curse, which means you are stupid and not qualified to know my teacher's name."

After he finished writing, he wanted to see what Tom's expression looked like now, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Tom asked him again: "Does your teacher really know the four types of Iron Armor Curse?"

Charles replied: "That's for sure, he is the smartest and greatest wizard in the world, and he can even give Peeves a slap in the face!"

Tom immediately replied: "So how do you use the spell that slaps Peeves?"

Charles wrote: "Why should I tell you?"

Tom was silent again, and after a long time he said, "I know who your teacher is."

Charles wrote: "Do you admit that he is better than you?"

Tom hesitated a little, and finally said: "Okay, I admit that he is better than me."

Charles felt that if he could see Tom's face at this moment, he would definitely be able to see his depressed expression.

Now that I've finished cheating on my identity, let's see if I can tell the truth.