A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

"No one can compare to me, not even Harry Potter, who is hailed as the savior by the wizarding world."

"The key point is that I am still so handsome. Those little lions will go crazy with jealousy. Maybe no one will become my friend when I graduate." Rogge said narcissistically, and the atmosphere in the car instantly became relaxed.

"Bah!" Hermione rolled her eyes at Rogge. She felt hard to refute but did not prevent her from expressing her objection verbally.

"On the contrary, in Slytherin, everyone has the same background, and no one will dislike anyone. For example, Malfoy can oppose me and find me displeasing. He can even fight with me, but he will never reject me."

"Hermione, do you know why there are so many dark wizards in Slytherin?"

Facing Rogge's question, Hermione opened her mouth to say something, but shook her head and did not say anything.

"There are various theories, such as family influence, pure-blood philosophy... If this is the case, why do all students need the professor's signature to go to the restricted book area?"

Rogge's question made her lower her head and think. She understood what Rogge meant. Black magic is dangerous to any wizard. Once you come into contact with it, there is a huge risk of sinking into the abyss.

"To tell you the truth, Shadowless Blade is a magic spell created by Professor Snape. There are traces of dark magic in it. Do you still want to learn it?"

"Learn, of course you have to learn!" Hermione said firmly. She would never forget that night when Rogge asked her to leave first and face the troll alone. She wanted to fight side by side with Rogge instead of running away.

"But you must be careful when using it. The power of Shen Feng Wuying is beyond imagination. I have one more request, and I hope you can agree to it."

"What?"

"Please don't teach this to Harry Potter and Ron Weasley."

"I promise you, but..." Hermione nodded and took this opportunity to ask: "You want to tell me why?"

"Harry's father's name is James Potter."

"I've seen that name in the trophy room," recalled Hermione, who had used it to encourage him.

"He and Snape were admitted to the same class, but were sorted into different houses. Snape was a mixed-blood and went into Slytherin, while James was a pure-blood but was sorted into Gryffindor. This led him to express his dissatisfaction with Professor Snape. Full of hostility." Roger was thinking, is the Sorting Hat really always right? Maybe it's just because it never admits it's wrong.

"Throughout the school days, James gathered Black, Lupine, and Peter to bully Snape." Rogge looked at Hermione's disbelieving expression and added: "It's more serious than you think. One time he almost bullied Snape." It will kill the dean."

Hermione covered her mouth, she didn't expect Harry's father to be such a person, exactly like Malfoy.

"Later, James used some means to get Snape's childhood sweetheart, who was Mr. Harry Potter's mother." Rogge thought for a moment and added: "This is my subjective opinion. Maybe you understand The opposite conclusion will be reached later.”

"But no matter what, Snape's hatred for James and the others comes from the bottom of his heart. If it were me, I would have killed them long ago!" Rogge twisted his neck, and a strange feeling lingered in Hermione's heart. Feeling, falling into complex emotions.

In Rogge's view, Snape was a sheep in wolf's clothing, he just looked scary. His beloved was snatched away, and he left silently, willing to become a spy.

He is obviously one of the few potion masters in the magic world, but he lives in a dark dungeon all day long and remembers his past. Maybe he was punishing himself for not saving Lily.

"Alas." Rogge sighed as he looked at the grassland outside the window. Snape was an unlocked prisoner, unable to get out of his emotional prison until his death.

"No wonder he hates Harry so much and even knocks Harry off his broom during the Quidditch match!"

"Think about it on the other hand, a loyal knight will always protect his princess. It's true that the dean hates Harry, but he won't really hurt him." Rogge paused, and the first impression can really kill people.

"Harry is that witch's only child. He will die if he licks the dog." Rogge didn't know whether to admire his dean's single-mindedness or to despise his self-impression and sentimentality.

"Licking a dog will lead to a happy death?" Hermione was stunned. This was the second time she heard Rogge say this.

"It's probably because the goddess has been married a thousand times, and I treat her like my first love."

Listening to Rogge's explanation, Hermione's face turned red and white, very colorful.

"Roger, your mouth is too poisonous! What you say about the most touching love makes it sound... hum!"

"Deeply touching?" Rogge shrugged, "Snape only touched himself, okay?"

"Stop talking, I won't listen! I won't listen!" Hermione covered her ears and turned away angrily.

"You promised me not to teach them magic spells. Otherwise..." Rogge clenched his fist, "I will beat them until they are paralyzed! They will not be able to cast spells for the rest of their lives!"

Hermione looked at Roger's serious expression and knew he wasn't joking. No one would question him in defending Slytherin.

But what surprised Hermione was that after just one Christmas holiday, his attitude towards Snape changed drastically. In the past, there was only admiration and respect, but now there seems to be a kind of love that hates iron but cannot be transformed into steel.

"Mercy..." Hermione read it again, always feeling that this word was strange.

If Rogge knew, he would add: This is the steely love from Moscow. But the real reason was Snape's Christmas gift, the Phoenix Tears that allowed him to rise from the ashes.

On the next trip, Hermione joined in cracking the Golden Snitch. They work together to trace star maps in the air with water currents.

"Leo needs to be higher up." Hermione held the Golden Snitch and motioned to Roger to move the constellation higher.

"Is that so?" Rogge raised his head slightly and quickly fixed it when he saw Hermione nodding.

"A little to the right... After that, a little to the left!" Hermione demanded meticulously and strictly, making sure that their star map was exactly the same as the one on the Golden Snitch.

"Hermione, time is running out." Roger looked through the window and saw the locomotive turning left.

"Give me the camera!"

"Up there."

"It's not a bag! It's a box!" Rogge yelled loudly, which made Hermione's hands tremble and she fell to the ground with the bag. Fortunately it was not opened, otherwise it would have been a disaster.

"Roger, you scared me!" Hermione frowned and opened the box.

There are a large number of books that Hermione has never seen in the traceless expansion box. The top two books are "The Mysteries of the Blood: Magical Genetics of Dark Blood" and "Brain Shielding".

"Dark magic?" Hermione was shocked and calmly took out the Polaroid.

"Okay, it's filmed."

Hearing Hermione's words, Roger breathed a sigh of relief. As the train turned, the deformed star map turned into a ball of water and flew out the window.

"I'm sorry, I scared you just now." Roger picked up the bag, inspected it carefully and put it away carefully.

"Roger, are you hiding something?" Hermione hesitated and asked worriedly.

She feels that there should be no hiding between friends, and if there are difficulties, they can share them together.

"I went to Eastern Europe during the holidays and brought back some things." Rogge opened the box and found the black magic book face up. He understood why she asked the question.

"Dark Magic Book?" Hermione looked at him seriously. The school explicitly prohibited students from touching it without permission.

"Calm down, Hermione!" Roger closed the box and motioned for Hermione to sit down and chat slowly.

"It's not a dangerous magic, but a book about the blood curse." Rogge explained quickly.

"Blood Curse?" It was the first time Hermione heard this word, and the name alone made people's hair stand on end.

"An ancient blood curse is actually a kind of blood magic. The spell and the method of casting it have been lost. But its influence still exists today and is still hurting wizards." In order to stop Hermione from delving into it, Rogge had to say Bleeding Warcraft thing.

"They are born with a curse and can turn into animals..."

"A natural Animagus?" Hermione sighed at the power of this bloodline. "Isn't that a good thing? Why is it called a curse?"