A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Shocked! Death Eaters appear in France!"

"The mysterious man actually danced in a short skirt to the accompaniment of music! Is this a distortion of human nature or a corruption of morality? It will take you into the unknown heart of the Dark Lord and his persistent pursuit of the art of ballet."

"The rising star of the magic world - Soth bluntly said that the so-called Dark Lord is just a coward who is afraid of death and a waste who only bullies the weak and dares not face the strong!"

"Exclusively reveals how the Avada Kedavra, the first of the three unforgivable curses, was successfully defended!"

"The young Soth's devastating victory over the two Dark Lords and their most dangerous Death Eaters does this mean that Albus Dumbledore's title as the greatest wizard of our time is about to change hands? The wizarding world is about to usher in a new era. era?"

"Invented magic scrolls and spell storage technology! Successfully created the world's second magic stone that can bring people back to life! In just one year, more than a dozen new spells were registered with the Ministry of Magic! Show you the real genius How it’s made.”

"Dolores Umbridge, a senior official at the British Ministry of Magic, publicly stated that all the credit for Cornelius Fudge's tenure as Minister of Magic should be attributed to South. He himself is just an idiot who only enjoys the benefits. Even in the end If he can't handle basic things well, he should have stepped down long ago."

"The French Ministry of Magic is currently in urgent consultation with the British Ministry of Magic on how to deal with the captured Death Eaters. We hope that they will all get a kiss from a dementor in the end."

"Although the mysterious man was defeated, the crisis has not been resolved. The evil black magic creation - Horcrux, has given him the ability to be infinitely resurrected and reborn. The Ministry of Magic will completely disclose the secret of Horcrux this month, as well as the corresponding Prevention methods.”

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As what happened in France was exposed, overwhelming reports swept the entire wizarding world in an instant.

Because although Voldemort's structure is not very good, his attainments in black magic and the scale of causing killing, destruction and death are much higher than any previous dark wizards, so he was given the title of Dark Lord. .

For a long time, wizards were deeply afraid of his attitude.

Especially in the ravaged British wizarding community, most people suffer from stress reaction syndrome.

Even Dumbledore's pensieve contained a large number of memories and various details about this guy.

But now, someone actually stood up and in an almost humiliating and crushing manner, pressed the fearful and desperate Voldemort to the ground and rubbed him, breaking the myth that the Death Curse was indefensible, and also forced him to wear a white silk skirt and dance Ballet, and revealing its true face under the evil disguise in public, will naturally cause an unimaginable huge sensation.

Especially under the instruction of Zuo Si, Rita Skeeter, who is best at fabricating fake news and fanning the flames, went all out, directly portraying the former Dark Lord as a pathetic clown.

Even the secret that his mother used a love potion to make a Muggle fall in love with her, and then was ruthlessly abandoned after she stopped using it, was dug up and whipped repeatedly.

And this made Voldemort, who advocated pure blood theory, a complete joke.

Because he is one of the "bastards" who should be thoroughly cleansed from his mouth.

It would be as interesting as if Hitler during World War II suddenly discovered that he had Jewish ancestry.

The Daily Prophet even used a large number of pages to smear and ridicule him for several days.

Although at the beginning, many people still had strong doubts about this.

But when the moving photos were released, the British magical world, which was still in a state of panic and turmoil, instantly exploded.

Some of these photos even had to be released in high-definition, full-color, special collection editions at the strong request of many readers, to avoid being bombarded by hundreds of owl messengers every day.

Many brave people even enlarged the photos of white silk skirts dozens or hundreds of times and hung them directly at the door of the store to attract the attention of passers-by.

For a moment, the British wizarding world seemed to have returned to the carnival scene when the Dark Lord had just fallen.

The terrifying atmosphere and personal image that Voldemort had finally created completely collapsed in a public opinion environment where everyone was pushing him down.

After all, being pushed to the ground by a second-year Hogwarts student, rubbed, blasted, and humiliated repeatedly was extremely embarrassing no matter how you looked at it.

If even such a "loser" is afraid, wouldn't the British wizarding community be deeply embarrassed?

Moreover, it is not groundless that he is afraid of death and is a loser who dares not face the strong but only bullies the weak.

Throughout his life, he had never really dared to stand in front of Dumbledore and challenge the greatest wizard of our time.

On the contrary, they tried every means to hide themselves to avoid direct conflict, and then used various means to plan conspiracies and carry out assassinations.

But in the end, the principal used the trap set by his own death to play into his hands, and he failed to gain the approval of the Elder Wand from beginning to end.

This is why, although Dumbledore valued Voldemort, he always had an attitude of unabashed contempt and contempt.

As for the Horcrux, although it sounds very powerful in making wizards immortal, what really scares people is the sense of mystery brought about by their secrecy.

Once completely exposed to the sun, it is nothing more than a soul fragment that can be awakened and resurrected.

As long as you are careful and make sure your mind is not taken advantage of, any wizard can easily deal with it.

By turning Voldemort into a laughing stock and making all the secrets he tried to hide public, Zuo Si successfully dispelled the dark clouds hanging over the British Isles and reduced people's fear of the Dark Lord to an all-time low.

At this moment, Dumbledore was sitting in his own seat in the principal's office at Hogwarts, reading these newspapers and magazines with great interest, and a very strange expression appeared on his old face.

After a full minute, he couldn't help but smile and asked: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​letting Tom wear a white silk skirt to dance ballet? I have to admit that I have seen many incredible things in my life, but never Nothing shocks and amazes me as much as this photo.”

"Well... maybe it's because I prefer watching ballet performances. And don't you think this is the best way to eliminate people's fear of him?"

Zuo Si, who had just returned from France, shrugged his shoulders with undisguised mockery in his tone.

Of course, he would not tell the old man in front of him that the ballet he liked was limited to female actors who could show off their graceful figures.

After all, few men with normal sexual orientation would refuse to appreciate a group of beauties wearing short skirts and white silk stockings dancing on the stage.

Dumbledore nodded approvingly: "It is indeed very effective. When people associate him with a ridiculous thing, it is naturally difficult to have fear. But what really makes me happy is that although we have There were many ideological conflicts, but you still made the right choice."

"No, Professor, I actually made my choice when I was in first grade, but you just didn't notice.

In addition, Voldemort and the ideas he proposed are just like all kinds of stupid and paranoid fantasies that come out of the minds of rebellious teenagers.

To be honest, I don’t understand at all how an old man of several decades can be so childish and still gain a large number of fanatical admirers.

Perhaps as a saying goes, the tragedy of human beings lies in their ignorance and ignorance, and they only believe what they want to believe.

If you think that I will stoop to the same level as this guy, or choose to join forces with him, it is really the greatest insult to me. "

Zuo Si expressed his position straightforwardly and in a very clear manner.

"I apologize for my rudeness."

Dumbledore stood up and bowed solemnly.

Because from various media reports, he understood that he could no longer treat the young man in front of him the same way he treated students.

Instead, he must be regarded as a top wizard with qualifications equal to his own.

In particular, he is skilled in "wandless casting", "silent casting", a large number of original spells, and completely ignores the attacks of the killing curse. He has become one of the top people in the magic world.

Even if Voldemort is really fully resurrected, I'm afraid he won't be able to gain much advantage.

What makes Dumbledore even more gratified is that there are successors. Even if he dies today, he doesn't have to worry too much about the British wizarding world falling into the control of a group of lunatics and lunatics in the future.

Zuo Si quickly got out of the way, smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, I can't bear your apology. And about Horcruxes, I have some new discoveries that I want to discuss with you alone."

"Oh? Did you find anything from the young Voldemort who occupied Lockhart's body?" Dumbledore's eyes showed strong curiosity.

"Well, I did find some interesting things. For example, why killing is necessary to make Horcruxes, and why the personality becomes more and more irritable and irritable after the soul is torn apart." Zuo Si replied meaningfully .

moment!

Dumbledore fell into silence, and then sighed helplessly: "Oh - it seems that you have mastered all the secrets of Horcruxes. Is this what Tom told you, or is it the result of your own research? ?”

"I got it through research. I have to say that Voldemort's research on the soul field is indeed unparalleled. Unfortunately, he was so afraid of death that he took the wrong direction from the beginning."

After that, Zuo Si took out the diary from his pocket and threw it on the table in the principal's office.

Looking at this Horcrux that exuded an evil aura, Dumbledore's face instantly became extremely serious. He quickly raised his wand and cast several detection spells on it. Then he carefully picked it up and checked it again and again. He asked in a very sure tone: "Where did this thing come from?"

Zuo Si touched his chin and pretended to be confused and replied: "I don't know, I found it from the young Voldemort who occupied Lockhart's body.

Apparently, Voldemort had successfully created the first Horcrux when he was still a student.

The so-called Horcrux is not actually a small fragment of the soul torn from the body as many people imagine, but is divided into equal parts based on strong emotions as resonance.

In other words, if a dark wizard only makes one Horcrux, it is equivalent to dividing his soul into two equal parts, one part remains in the body, and the other part is saved as a Horcrux.

If a second Horcrux is created, the original half of the soul needs to be divided again, from one half to one quarter.

Each cut and split requires a more intense emotion than the last.

Among the many emotions that humans possess, the only one that can be continuously accumulated and superimposed is the strong intention to kill.

So the simplest and most direct way to make a Horcrux is to kill.

The most important thing is that the more times a soul is torn apart, the weaker it becomes, and the more easily its personality will be affected by the enhanced murderous intent accumulated at the moment of being torn apart.

Judging from Voldemort's current reaction, he made at least six to seven Horcruxes before he became so crazy and irrational.

Therefore, the young Voldemort seemed to be the least affected and the most rational one.

This also means that actually making only one Horcrux will not have that big an impact on the mind. "

"You can deduce so much from just one Horcrux. Your talent in the field of magic is really scary." Dumbledore's tone revealed extremely complicated emotions.

Ever since Voldemort became a madman, he has been trying to completely eliminate the method of making Horcruxes from the wizarding world.

But now, it's obviously impossible to do that.

Zuo Si knew what the old man was worried about, and immediately smiled and assured: "Don't worry, professor. I'm not interested in Horcruxes, a method of immortality with huge flaws. I just want to understand the knowledge, technology and principles contained in it." , and see if it can be applied in other places.”

But Dumbledore smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is what I am most worried about. You have unparalleled power and a mind far beyond that of any wizard, including me. You will definitely create many shocking things in the future." Shocking things. I just hope you can think twice before using these things instead of leaving them to those incompetent people to deal with."

"If you are referring to the Sorcerer's Stone, in fact Voldemort never really got it." Zuo Si spread his hands indifferently.

"Forget it, I knew you wouldn't listen to me. Go and do your work, the people from the Ministry of Magic are still waiting for you outside." Dumbledore waved his hand to end the conversation.

Just when Zuo Si was about to turn around and leave, he seemed to suddenly remember something, took out a bottle of viscous liquid that exuded as bright as a burning flame from his desk, and threw it out with force.

"Go on! I think with your current magic level, it's time to use this."

Zuo Si subconsciously reached out to catch it, and suddenly showed an extremely surprised expression: "Is this... the blood of the Phoenix?"

Dumbledore explained patiently: "That's right. It's Fawkes' blood before and after Nirvana mixed together, which symbolizes death and rebirth, which is of extraordinary value even to ordinary wizards.

But its real function is to give a person with the blood of the Dumbledore family a chance to transform and be reborn.

You drink it on the last day of the year and then resist that searing burning sensation for up to an hour until the first day of the new year rolls around.

By then you will feel a different world and yourself. "

"Thank you so much."

Zuo Si quickly stuffed the bottle of Phoenix blood into the satchel specially used to carry important items.

You know, he wanted to get some Phoenix blood, but he never found the opportunity.

"You're welcome. Whether you want to use the surname Dumbledore or not, you can't hide the blood flowing through you. I'm just fulfilling the responsibilities and obligations of an elder."

Dumbledore obviously didn't know what the Phoenix blood he sent meant, nor did he know how powerful and amazing the magic cloning and biological hybridization technology in Faerûn was.

Not to mention a bottle of blood containing vitality and vitality, even a hair can give you a bunch of clones and hybrid mutants.

As soon as he walked out of the principal's office, Zuo Si was immediately surrounded by Umbridge who was waiting in the corridor outside the door with a group of Ministry of Magic officials. He asked in an impatient tone: "Your Excellency Soth, that magic stone has been stolen." You took it back, right?"

"Of course. But to be honest, I am very dissatisfied with the Ministry of Magic's performance and response to this crisis. You have not shown the ability to protect the safety of the Sorcerer's Stone at all." Zuo Si complained deliberately pretending to be disgusted.

"That's not a problem with the Ministry of Magic, but because of Fudge's stupidity and incompetence!" An official in his fifties immediately cursed angrily.

Another older witch next to him also echoed: "Yes! It's all Fudge's fault! He could have hired more Aurors by increasing the budget to ensure the safety of the entire British wizarding world. But what happened? Patronism He was greedy for pleasure and did not use his money wisely."

"Bah! A guy like this has the nerve to claim to be the greatest Minister of Magic in British history? He even wants to get himself an Order of Merlin? This is so shameless!"

"What's funny is that he still insists on not giving up his seat."

"Don't worry! Wait for the approval from the parliament in two days, and he will have to get out if he doesn't want to leave."

…

Following a flurry of accusations, Fudge, the current Minister of Magic, seemed to have suddenly gone from a "good leader" praised by everyone to a sinner in the entire British wizarding world.

no way!

Azkaban was hijacked and the Ministry of Magic was invaded. For these two extremely bad things, one person had to be found to take the blame.

Otherwise, wouldn't it look like the entire Ministry of Magic is full of rubbish and straw bags from top to bottom?

Under the guidance of this thought, and Umbridge's private operation, many people quickly reached a consensus to push Fudge out as the scapegoat.

At that time, no matter what kind of blame is placed directly on his head, others will naturally be able to escape this political turmoil and continue to stay in their positions and dominate.

It can be said that in terms of bureaucratic habits, the British Ministry of Magic has learned the true inheritance of the British bureaucracy, and has practiced inaction and shirking responsibilities to the point of perfection.

You know, these are the same people who were praising Fudge all day long just a week ago.

But now when something happens, his face changes faster than flipping through a book.

Of course, they have another purpose here today, which is to get the Magic Stone back.

Otherwise, the Ministry of Magic's largest income will be cut off immediately.

The loss of income means that the previously increased salary and allowances cannot be maintained at all, and both you and the lower-level staff below will complain.

After all, things like welfare can only go up but not down.

Looking at the almost flattering and flattering faces, Zuo Si raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took out the magic stone directly from his pocket, and said expressionlessly: "It's not impossible to give it to you. But who can guarantee the future? Will something similar happen again?"

moment!

The eyes of everyone present revealed extremely strong greed and desire.

"Lord Soth, I want to talk to you alone."

Umbridge obviously realized this was an opportunity and immediately stepped forward.

Her behavior immediately attracted the glares of several other people who wanted to compete for the position of Minister of Magic.

Just when one of them wanted to speak, Zuo Si suddenly nodded in agreement: "Okay. Let's go over there."

Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, the two people quickly came to a window sill on the upper floor of the castle, admiring the scenery outside the window from a high position.

After about five or six seconds, Umbridge couldn't help but test in a low voice: "The agreement between us is still valid, right?"

"Of course! My greatest advantage is that I abide by the contract." Zuo Si replied in the affirmative without hesitation.

Hearing this answer, Umbridge was obviously relieved. She stared directly at the Philosopher's Stone and continued: "Then can you hand over the Philosopher's Stone to me? With it, I can balance the interests of all parties and succeed. Sit in the position of Minister of Magic. Of course, in return, you may also receive information and results in all cutting-edge fields from the Ministry of Magic."

"Haha, haven't you noticed yet?" Zuo Si glanced at the other party with a half-smile.

"Perceived what?"

Umbridge blinked in confusion.

"What a retard! Lucius Malfoy hasn't been taking the lead in supporting you recently? Why do you think he would do this?" Zuo Si asked meaningfully.

Umbridge's eyes instantly shone and she asked in a tone full of excitement: "You mean... the Malfoy family supports me under your instruction?"

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "That's right. I have set up the stage for you, and then it depends on your own performance. As for the magic stone, I can't hand it to you directly, that will make everything look confusing. It's like it was prearranged. The most important thing about the political game is to look fair and just, even if it's just on the surface."

"Then how do I get back the Philosopher's Stone?" Umbridge asked humbly.

"It's very simple! Make some achievements that everyone can see, such as taking this opportunity to gather some forces, especially the power to dispatch and control Aurors. You will naturally make others believe that you have The ability to protect the safety of the Magic Stone. I will naturally send the Magic Stone back then."

Zuo Si gave some operational suggestions very simply.

"I see."

As a mercenary and cunning politician, Umbridge has been working in the Ministry of Magic for so many years, and she immediately realized the wisdom of doing so.

With the current Minister of Magic out of power, whoever controls the Aurors with law enforcement powers is equivalent to controlling the police and military of the British wizarding world.

When the time comes, with one hand holding the military power and the other hand holding the financial and profit distribution rights brought by the Philosopher's Stone, he will naturally be able to make the Ministry of Magic obey him from top to bottom.

No one else can compete with him for the position of Minister of Magic.

Thinking of this, Umbridge suddenly showed a smile of excitement and joy on her face: "Thank you very much for your suggestion. I promise that when I take the position of Minister of Magic, I will meet all your requests without reservation. Whether it’s legal or not.”

"I hope so."

Zuo Si smiled disapprovingly, put away the magic stone, turned around and disappeared around the corner of the stairs leading to the lower level.

When he arrived near the third floor, Snape, who was waiting here, immediately came out of the dark corner and asked nervously: "What did Dumbledore talk to you?"

"Nothing, some topics about Voldemort and Horcruxes." Zuo Si replied casually.

"That's all? Didn't he mention Harry?" Snape frowned subconsciously.

Obviously, he has now fully integrated into the role of stepfather and has become the Savior's most loyal protector.

Especially for Dumbledore, who wanted to train Harry Potter to become the ultimate weapon against Voldemort, he began to carry out airtight and strict defense.

Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and said: "Please, professor, our principal is just a little more thoughtful and controlling, and always feels that he has to arrange everything properly. He is not a bad person in essence. Between us and him The conflict between them is, to put it bluntly, closer to a difference in philosophy and future path, rather than an eternal enemy."

"But Harry is Lily's son! Absolutely! Absolutely! There must be no accidents! I have sworn to keep Lily away from sorrow and pain, and always stay happy." Snape growled in a low voice.

"You seem to be in a bad mood. What happened recently?"

Zuo Si looked at the man standing in front of him who was obviously out of control with slightly curious eyes.

Snape pondered for a moment and quickly responded: "Yesterday, while participating in the Quidditch match, Harry was attacked by a cursed Bludger. He fell off the broom and almost broke his neck. He is still living in the school infirmary at the moment. I think this matter may be related to Dumbledore's trial, or maybe there are Death Eaters who sneaked into the school and wanted to kill him."

"Bludger? Is he still participating in this boring and dangerous sport?" Zuo Si showed a very surprised expression.

You must know that when he left for Europe for the so-called "academic exchange", the savior had stopped participating in team training.

He also thought that the other party would eventually quit and completely focus on studying.

"It's all Draco Malfoy's fault! This little bastard is always provoking, which arouses Harry's competitive spirit. I should never have allowed him to join the team and become the Seeker of Slytherin House in the first place. ." Snape rolled his eyes angrily.

"I think Draco has gotten his comeuppance by now, doesn't he?"

Zuo Si obviously understood Snape's behavior very well.

If he didn't retaliate afterward, he wouldn't be the Severus Snape that everyone loved and hated.

Snape sneered and replied, "I've made Draco clean the common room toilets for a year, and no magic is allowed."

After hearing these words, Zuo Si immediately held a second of silence for Master Malfoy, who had been pampered since childhood.

Because as long as he continues to cause trouble for Harry Potter, this kind of punishment will accompany him throughout his school years, and even become a psychological shadow that hangs over teenagers.

After all, Snape never disappoints when it comes to favoring "his own people."

"Maybe I can go talk to Harry and visit him by the way." Zuo Si suggested.

"Sorry to trouble you. Now I finally understand how difficult it is to be a good father. I hope the child in Lily's belly won't be as difficult as Harry, otherwise I will go crazy. Finally, thank you for preventing that person from returning. "

After saying this, Snape left a grateful look and hurriedly turned around and left.

no doubt!

If there is anyone in the entire British wizarding community who is most afraid of Voldemort's return, it must be him.

Because once Voldemort returns, the first thing he will do is to kill Harry Potter to prove that it was not the Boy Who Lived who defeated him back then.

The death of Harry Potter will drive his mother completely crazy and embark on a painful and desperate path of revenge.

All the beauty and happiness you have now will disappear in an instant.

Because I have lost before, I am afraid of losing again, and I know how to cherish it even more.

This is the truest portrayal of Snape's current heart.

Just when Zuo Si was about to turn around and go to Madam Pomfrey, he suddenly saw a girl with long brown hair sticking her head out from the corner. She immediately raised her eyebrows and joked in pretending to be surprised: "Miss Granger, it's okay to skip class." It’s not something a top student like you should do.”

"History of Magic classes are all written from the textbook, and I can already recite them all by heart. And... I miss you."

After saying that, Hermione trotted across the corridor and pounced on Zuo Si, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, stood on tiptoes and kissed him.

By the time the two separated, it was already five minutes later.

Feeling her heart beating violently and her body shaking slightly due to overexcitement, the girl licked her lips and raised her head and asked, "How was your trip to Europe?"

"It's very good. A lot of things are in this suitcase. You can take it and take a look."

Zuo Si handed over the box blessed with the traceless stretching spell.

However, Hermione did not rush to open it, but placed it on the ground and continued to enjoy this undisturbed moment of tenderness.

After a while, she slowly regained her composure and continued to ask in a slightly curious tone: "I heard that you went to Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry? How does it compare with Hogwarts?"

Zuo Si replied in a half-joking tone: "Well - overall it's not bad. As one of the three major magic schools in Europe, its heritage is not much worse than Hogwarts, and due to Nicola Flamel's long-term and large-scale investment The donations, floor space and facilities are much better than Hogwarts. Most importantly, the girls from France are so enthusiastic, and I receive a lot of flowers, gifts and love letters every day."

"What!"

The last sentence instantly made Hermione, who was as docile as a kitten one second, become furious the next second.

This interesting reaction immediately made Zuo Si couldn't help laughing, and while laughing, he teased: "You know? Your reaction just now was really interesting and cute. Don't worry, they can't compare to you together. place in my heart.”

"Asshole! Did you do this on purpose?"

The girl finally returned to the future, pouting her cheeks and showing a bulging look.

"Okay, don't be angry, I made a special trip to bring you a gift." Zuo Si whispered in his ear.

The feeling of hot air on her earlobes quickly made Hermione forget her anger. Her face and neck instantly turned red, and her eyes quickly became blurred. She subconsciously asked, "It's... what kind of gift is it?"

Soon, she felt a foreign object in her palm.

I lowered my head and saw that it was a small, delicate black box.

After opening it, an extremely exquisite silver ring came into view instantly.

On the front end of the ring, there is also a colorful gemstone that is as big as a fingernail.

Although girls don’t know much about gems, girls can also realize their amazing value from the luster and size.

"This...is this a little too early? I...I'm not ready yet."

Hermione's face suddenly turned redder, and she became a little incoherent.

Zuo Si raised his hand and flicked the girl's forehead gently, and scolded angrily: "What are you thinking about? This is a magic ring that can provide you with some additional abilities."

"ah?!"

Hermione woke up from that dazed state in an instant, and was so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack to get in right away.

Her reaction fully proves that falling in love can really greatly affect a person's IQ and ideal thinking ability.

"Put it on and try it." Zuo Si reminded softly.

At his urging, the girl carefully took out the ring and put it on the middle finger of her right hand.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of magical energy formed an invisible force field around the body.

"What's it for?" Hermione asked in an uncertain tone.

"It makes you immune to instant-death spells like Avada's Kedavra, and allows you to use fireball three times a day, three lightning spells, two invisibility spells, one flight spell, one teleportation spell, and one healing spell per day." Zuo Si gave the answer without thinking.

Of course, there is another function that he did not mention, that is, the wearer's location and health status can be confirmed at any time through this ring.

And once you put it on, you can't take it off unless you cut off the entire finger.

Obviously, this ring completely uses the magic item manufacturing technology of Faerûn.

The purpose is also very simple, just to get insurance.

"Fireball? Lightning? Flying? Cure serious injuries? Are these all new spells you invented? And...and you put them all together on a small ring? Can you use it again and again?" Hermione His mouth opened in shock.

Because in the books she had read, there was no magic item that could do this.

"Do you remember what I told you before that one day I will reveal to you the truth about this world and even the universe?" Zuo Si asked with a smile.

Hermione quickly responded: "Of course I remember. But you said it wasn't the time yet."

"This ring is actually part of the truth. Finally, remember not to tell anyone. Because this is a secret between us."

After saying this, Zuo Si hugged and kissed Hermione on the cheek, then turned and left, leaving the girl standing alone with an extremely shocked expression on her face.

I don’t know how long it took.

Maybe a few seconds...

Maybe a few minutes…

When Hermione came to her senses, she found that the corridor was filled with students who had just finished class.

A senior Gryffindor girl patted her shoulder from behind and asked with a smile: "Hey! Granger! Why are you so dazed?"

"Hee hee! I know! Today is the day when Soos returns to school. Our Granger has been absent-minded since the morning. He skipped the History of Magic class for the first time for the first time. He is probably savoring the sweet taste." Another person next to him said The senior girl teased.

"I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead."

Hermione trembled suddenly and ran away from here at an extremely fast speed, not even responding to her roommate's greetings.

About five minutes later, she finally ran out of breath into an empty utility room, gently touched the ring on her finger, closed her eyes to feel the powerful magic power stored inside, and then activated the fireball technique three times a day. .

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

The dazzling red firelight instantly covered most of the room.

The mops, brooms, buckets, brushes, and other random things that were originally piled in the corner were all reduced to ashes by the terrifying heat wave.

Even metals such as steel and copper are not immune and turn into a red-hot liquid.

Such terrifying power is simply more amazing than the Thunderbolt Explosion Curse.

At least the thunderbolt explosions used by most wizards are difficult to cover such a large range, and they are simply unable to turn a metal with a relatively high melting point such as steel into a liquid state.

Looking at the messy scene in front of her, Hermione took a deep breath and forced herself to stay calm. At the same time, her eyes were shining and she muttered to herself: "Secrets... the truth... the universe... this world... there are a lot of things that have never been seen before. The magic spells and techniques that I have used before... Damn it! Soth has already reminded me so obviously, I should have thought of it a long time ago."

There is no doubt that the smart Hermione has noticed Zuo Si's true identity, which is also the result of the latter's deliberate actions.

But she didn't intend to tell anyone this secret, not even her biological parents.

Because in the girl's eyes, Zuo Si telling herself this biggest secret was proof of her trust in herself, and she could not live up to this trust no matter what.

What's more, the relationship between the two is in a state of close intimacy.

But what Hermione didn't know was that through the ring on her hand, all her actions just now were seen by Zuo Si, who also smiled and said to the diary he carried with him: "It seems that my training plan was successful. Woolen cloth."

"Yes! She can no longer tolerate anyone else except you. Maybe... you can consider taking her to Faerun next to see what the real magical world is like." Diary Ben suggested with interest.

"Take her to Faerun? Are you sure you are not talking crazy? If Isadora knew about our current relationship, there is no guarantee that Isadora would not do anything drastic." Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily.

"Hey! What are you afraid of! If you want to build a big harem, how can you do it without taking some risks? Don't forget, Isadora will obey your words and will not have any sense of resistance at all. What's more, there are so many copies now The body is the best time to exploit every opportunity. If you miss it, don’t regret it.”

The diary started to come up with bad ideas with a smirk on his face.

As a magical creation that carries a lot of past memories and thoughts, its personality is equivalent to Zuo Si before becoming a planeswalker, so it speaks without any scruples.

"How do you know I want to build a big harem?" Zuo Si asked with raised eyebrows.

The diary responded seriously: "Because I am you! We have the same underlying thoughts and ideas. Although you have always maintained self-restraint, desires always need a channel to vent, otherwise they will eventually develop into Psychic weakness. When faced with a creature like the Eldrazi Titan, even the tiniest psychic flaw becomes especially deadly."

"So the solution you gave is to completely let yourself go and become an amorous scumbag?"

There was disdain in Zuo Si's tone, and he obviously did not agree with the suggestions given by the diary.

After all, this guy represents his past self, the ordinary person who lived in a materialistic world filled with materialistic desires. There is no comparison at all with the present.

But the diary didn't think so, and asked with a sneer: "Why not? Don't tell me that you also want to be a love saint like Snape, who only loves one person in your life. Oh, by the way, I suggest you if If you want to go to Zendikar, you'd better leave early. Otherwise, when the Eldrazi are released, the place will become unimaginably dangerous, even for planeswalkers..."