Everyday Players at Hogwarts

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he sat down and talked to Professor McGonagall next to him.

The hall was filled with the sound of clacking and ping-pong balls. Students stood up and rushed to a double door and entered the entrance hall.

Harry and his friends walked against the crowd to the staff table, where Lupin was.

Lupin, congratulations. Harry looked happily at Lupin and Tom Riddle, who was not far from him.

He wanted to confirm something.

And Riddle was not actually dangerous. Dumbledore was right next to him.

Harry, I don’t think it’s time for you to come now. Lupin said.

It’s disgusting that we have the same idea. Snape’s sallow face was twisted, and he and Lupin stood in front of Harry at the same time, with his right hand inserted into his robe, obviously holding the wand.

Obviously, their concern for Harry made them lose their minds.

What? I am also a professor at Hogwarts. Riddle said in a fragile way, and those who didn’t know would think he was excluded.

His eyes moved and he looked in Harry's direction again.

Stay away from that child! Snape's sallow face suddenly turned pale, but he still said with fear.

Severus, you really make me sad. You know, I died because of you. Riddle said with a smile, as if there was something else in his words.

Riddle actually spent more time on the knowledge of the Muggle world and teaching the Ministry of Magic a lesson, and contacting his old subordinates.

Voldemort actually found the Potter family because of the prophecy, but he didn't know it yet.

He now knew that Harry was his Horcrux and Dumbledore was backing him up, so he was completely relaxed. In layman's terms, he was a fun person.

His words just now were just out of sudden curiosity, to test it out.

Because Snape's bloodline was similar to his, and his excellence was probably the real reason that prompted him to find the Potter family and finally fall.

And Snape's abnormality also made Riddle confirm this point.

Little did he know that Snape just remembered his fault and told Voldemort about Trelawney's prophecy, which led to Lily's death.

His excellent brain occlusion and years of undercover experience made him very painful, but he still did not show any specific emotions, so that Riddle saw something wrong on his face and doubted his own judgment.

Severus, don't worry, after all, this is Harry Potter, Dumbledore's favorite.

I can be regarded as Dumbledore's man through and through. Riddle said with a smile.

Well, I won't say much, there will be plenty of time in the future, Harry, think more than anyone else! Riddle narrowed his eyes, put on a friendly smile again, and disappeared in the crowd.

Well, you should go too, Harry, I don't know what you think. Lupin said dryly.

Snape stood there, saying nothing, like a lifeless statue.

On the way to the Ravenclaw common room, Ron finally couldn't help it, Harry, I don't know what you think, how dare you

How dare I, I just want to confirm one thing. Harry touched his forehead.

To be honest, he was not stupid. After the direct contact with the two Voldemorts, he also vaguely realized one thing.

That is, he also has Voldemort's heart in his body.

This heart may have become Harry's own because of his mother's spell. This is why when he was in danger and faced Voldemort and the locket Voldemort successively, the heart that should be on his forehead suddenly beat and gave him strength.

And this time, he directly greeted Lupin and came into close contact with the young version of Voldemort Tom Riddle.

Riddle gave Harry a completely different feeling than before. Harry was a little bit unbelievable before, but through this close contact, he finally confirmed it.

However, Riddle's words also made him more confused.

What is the relationship between Snape and Voldemort's death?

And what does it mean that there is still time in the future, more than anyone thinks. Harry thought unconsciously.

He was so immersed in his own world that he didn't answer when Ron asked him to confirm anything.

Along the way, the little wizards who saw Harry talking to the charming new professor also came forward one by one, but they were all ignored by Harry who was immersed in his own world.

It can be said that Harry didn't wake up until he returned to the dormitory.

Harry, what did you just confirm? Ron asked again worriedly on his four-poster bed.

Yes, Ron was not angry because Harry ignored him.

As Harry's friend, he claimed to be the think tank among the Three Musketeers, and he remembered Harry's settings clearly.

Harry would have a power to kill gods and Buddhas when facing Voldemort.

This can be seen from his performance on the fourth floor last year and when facing the locket this summer.

Harry was very strange just now, and he must have found that the power did not react to this Voldemort.

It must be said that a blind cat can also meet a dead mouse, and Ron is like this this time.

Harry, it's that the power didn't react. Ron whispered.

At this time, the other people in the dormitory were sleeping like dead pigs, except Ryan who had mysteriously disappeared.

How do you know? Harry was stunned.

He suddenly wondered if Ron had been pretending, or as Ryan once said, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Harry now suspected that he was the tiger, being eaten by Ron, who pretended to be a stupid pig.

Perhaps, Draco's guess when he was Harry's mortal enemy was correct.

Ron, who was curled up in bed with only his head exposed, had no idea that there was a crisis of trust in his friendship with Harry. On the contrary, he was very excited and felt that he had guessed it right.

Yeah! I told you that I am the think tank! The military advisor of the Three Musketeers!

I will tell Draco tomorrow! Ron twisted like a caterpillar on the bed.

And Ron's reaction also made Harry put aside his doubts.

How could this idiot in front of him be what he thought.

Ron was just lucky.

Idiots are lucky, otherwise how could they live to this age.

His tone can be seen from the fact that Ron drew the rare gold card of the Devil's Passport.

Harry shook his head and complained secretly.

Harry, how does that power react to that Riddle. Ron, who came back to his senses from the excitement, finally asked.

It's strange, he is like my brother, a brother I have never met. Harry muttered to himself.

When he was about to continue talking to Ron, a familiar snore suddenly sounded.

It was Ron, Ron was asleep.

The memory of sleeping together in Draco's tent at the Black family confirmed this again.