Harry Potter and the Temple of Tales

The news of Justin's murder spread like wildfire, and everyone felt even more panicked.

Because not even the ghosts could escape the punishment of the devil this time, it seemed as if there were a pair of evil hands shrouding the entire Hogwarts in a terrifying dark cloud.

Louis and others are still attending class as usual, but the surrounding students are more convinced that Louis is the heir of Slytherin. Because Justin was once the harshest person in the group, but he was retaliated first, and people were spreading rumors

At the same time, he became even more afraid of him.

But Louis is worried that as more and more people are victimized, the situation will become even more chaotic, which is extremely detrimental to Louis.

But these things seem to have nothing to do with a person. Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Gilderoy Lockhart can always come up with new tricks in class, but they are usually meaningless content. For example, in that class, he

He forced Louis to perform on stage to show everyone how he defeated the vampire.

"Just like this, the vampire died under my spell." Lockhart's exaggerated performance won the laughter of many students. It actually added a little luster to the recent depressive atmosphere.

"Okay, let's go back and write a review of Traveling with a Vampire. Oh, by the way, Louis, thank you for your performance, five points from Gryffindor." Lockhart did not forget to give Louis points at the end.

"He's a guy who doesn't understand anything." Ginny didn't forget to complain a few words after leaving the classroom door, "However, those who don't know are not guilty. I think he is very comfortable living like this."

Are you comfortable, stealing other people's achievements and then casting a forgetting spell on others? Such people will receive retribution sooner or later.

"Let him be happy for a few more days."

In the subsequent Charms class, Louis and the others finally came into contact with some basic spell learning. Of course, this was not a problem for Louis, who had already achieved some success.

"The levitating spell is a spell that gently suspends objects in the air and prompts them to move." Professor Flitwick patiently explained to everyone, "When you cast the spell, you have to focus your attention, just like in my first class.

As it is said, magic is the embodiment of human beings' wishes, and only by hard work can real success be achieved."

"First swing up, then brush down. Remember, swing up first and then brush down. The most important thing is to recite the spell correctly! Don't forget to turn your wrist gently." Professor Flitwick repeated.

reminder.

"Yingardim, Leviosa!"

With the gentle caress of a spell, Louis only felt waves of magic coming from his wrists, and then the feathers lying on his table slowly floated. Then they rose higher and higher as his wrists shook.

"Oh, my God, what a genius." Professor Flitwick naturally saw the situation on Louis' side, and he couldn't help but applaud, "Look, everyone, Mr. Wiggins succeeded. This is better than last year."

Miss Granger will be perfect!"

Louis' feather paused in the air for a moment, and then the whole feather began to spin and dance according to the guidance of the wand.

Professor Flitwick looked at Louis like he was looking at a monster. How could a first-year student use the levitating spell so well?

Professor Flitwick was shocked by what he saw. Lewis's heart trembled for no reason. The magic power was instantly transformed, and the feathers floating in the air suddenly flashed into a ball of fire.

"Um..." It was Louis' turn to be embarrassed. He originally wanted to pretend to be 13 in front of everyone, but it seemed that this 13 was too much.

"This... is a manifestation of the state of mind, so everyone must stay focused when casting the spell." Professor Flitwick said at the right time.

Looking at the feathers that had been burnt to ashes, Louis scratched his head helplessly. The transition from success to negative teaching material is often just a thought.

Both humans and ghosts are showing off, only Louis is being beaten.

"However, you have almost succeeded. Ten points from Gryffindor." Finally Flitwick gave Louis a positive answer.

"Okay, everyone, let's start practicing more."

Immediately, there were many sounds of chanting spells in the classroom, but not everyone was Louis. Those little wizards were not very skilled in controlling spells. After a class, few people left the feathers off the table.

"The Levitation Spell is still a bit difficult for you now, so please go back and practice more frequently." After class, Flitwick did not forget to remind everyone.

As the end of the semester approaches, everyone's classes can't help but become tense. Not only Louis and Ginny's first year students, but also Harry and his second year students also have constant homework and various perverted requirements.

But Harry seemed to be even busier. Quidditch training never stopped for a moment. For the last game against Hufflepuff, Wood took up a lot of free time, which made the Gryffindor players various.

complain.

Harry had to spare time to study, so that everyone put aside the incident in the Chamber of Secrets.

There was nothing wrong with Louis about these papers and assignments. When it came to studying, he was even better than Hermione. He had just finished the Transfiguration class paper that day and stretched his body, and by some strange coincidence he saw the soup that had been sitting there.

The dark blue diary in his box.

It was Tom Riddle's diary. Louis had never dared to open it before because he knew it was a Horcrux, and Tom Riddle's soul inside would unconsciously guide him and force him to do something of his own.

Something I can't even imagine.

But now, the events in the secret room are complicated and confusing, and he has to face these things. Perhaps, in the diary, he can find the answer he wants.

Louis took a deep breath, reached for the diary, grabbed it, and then slammed it on the table with all his strength.

He looked around and slowly opened the diary.

But the moment he opened the diary, his expression changed in vain, because he discovered that there were complete handwritings on the diary.

As Tom Riddle's diary Horcrux, there shouldn't be any writing on it. If you write upwards, it will be magically absorbed by the paper and remain blank, unless...

Lewis flipped through the writing in the diary, and he seemed to be more certain of something.

"March 7, 1992, Qing. Today is my birthday. My father bought me a diary as a gift. I am so happy. But my sister said that keeping diaries is something only children can do.

But I’m just a kid, I will write down every bit of my life.”

"July 15, 1992, Yu. Today I received the admission notice from Hogwarts. I can finally become a student of Hogwarts like my sister. I think if my mother knows, she will be very happy.

Bar.."

The content of the diary ended abruptly from March to August. Louis suddenly remembered something. He stood up from his chair and rushed out of the dormitory door.

Ron was the only one in the Gryffindor common room, writing furiously and doing his homework.

"Ron, where are the Hermiones?" Louis sounded a little anxious.

"She said she went to the library and seemed to be checking something." Ron didn't even raise his head. He was very worried about his Potions homework.

"Not good." After receiving the news, Louis rushed out of the common room. Justin had been petrified, so the basilisk's next target was obviously ready to come out.

Hermione, please be sure nothing happens to you.