Harry Potter Hello Dark Lord

Laveulus was pleasantly surprised by Qin Weijie's quick thinking, and then nodded: "Yes, the 'twenty-eight holy clans' actually correspond to the twenty-eight 'spiritual inheritance' mastered by the British magic world."

Rhett's real name is Sparet Roll, he is a descendant of the Roll family, and the 'spiritual inheritance' he masters is the 'Knight's Oath'."

"I thought it was magic. It looked very handsome... I wanted to learn it originally, but..." Qin Weijie sighed with some annoyance. When he saw Lavulus looking at him, he waved his hands hurriedly and said: "

Teacher, please continue, please continue, our club was originally established to suppress the unstable 'spiritual inheritance' of the first president..."

Laveulus rolled her eyes at Qin Weijie and continued: "Then the suppression failed, and the 'spiritual inheritance' went out of control, almost destroying Hogwarts. Look behind the Forbidden Forest, there is an open space there."

As Lavulus spoke, he pointed to the Forbidden Forest in the distance. Qin Weijie looked in the direction of Lavulus's finger.

Sure enough, there is an open space behind the Forbidden Forest, which can be seen from this direction.

The open space was two acres in size, and the terrain was sunken downwards, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky.

"Holy crap! Is this still a human? It's clearly a humanoid missile!" Qin Weijie's face was horrified.

"Afterwards, the unstable 'spiritual inheritance' of the president was also sealed by several deans. Originally, the school wanted to ban the 'Rose Moon' club, but in the end it was abandoned due to some reasons. Our club also

I’ve left it until now. As for what the club usually does..."

As Laveulus said, Qin Weijie became interested at this time. He wanted to know what this weird society did on a daily basis. The mysterious society should be very interesting to talk about.

"...Normally we don't have much to do. We just have fun and do a little bit of everything. We study academics, discuss classical magic, play cards, wizard chess and so on..."

Qin Weijie: "..."

This feels a bit like, I took off my pants, and you told me you were having a regular massage.

Is this scene a little embarrassing, a little disappointing, or a little disappointing?

"What's your expression? Our club is pretty good, at least it's very free, isn't it? Aren't you interested in classical magic? I'll give you a note and you can enter the restricted area of ​​the library as you please. The potion materials

You can take whatever you want, and with Sparet covering you, you can walk sideways throughout Hogwarts!"

Teacher, is this really okay for us? You are engaging in malpractice for personal gain!

But it’s really nice to be able to walk sideways in the school with the eldest sister wearing a hood!

Maybe you can find the book "The Source of Magic" by Duca Stephen that you have been looking for for more than half a year in the restricted book section.

After some internal weighing, Qin Weijie finally accepted his fate. Although this club seemed a bit unreliable, the corresponding benefits were pretty good, and he could hold two legs. For classical magic research, he went to Laveulus, and for student conflicts, he went to the eldest sister.

,Perfect!

"I solemnly apply to join the membership!" Qin Weijie said with a chuckle.

"Very good, there will be a party on Friday night. Sparet will tell you the specific location when the time comes. Let's talk about it during the initiation ceremony. Don't reveal any secrets about the society in the past two days, otherwise..." Laveulus said

Then, he looked at Sparet.

At this time, Sparette also cooperated and scratched his throat with his finger, indicating, 'If you dare to reveal it, I will kill you.'

"That's it. I've finished what I need to say. I'll leave first. You can torture the rest of Sparet. Remember to save your breath and don't kill him. Our 'Rose Moon' reputation in the club has been

It’s very bad. If we cause something big again, we might be attacked by a group of people.”

Spirid nodded, indicating that he would be careful.

Seeing this, Laveulus teased her fluffy hair, turned around and disappeared into a wisp of smoke in front of the dock door.

"Um, what's going on!? Senior sister, what do you want to do?"

As soon as Lavulus left, Sparet looked at Qin Weijie with an unkind expression.

"Say it!"

Qin Weijie looked surprised: "What did you say?"

"As for the topic just now, I know you killed Parris! Tell me why?" Parris looked serious.

The water of the Black Lake lapped at the stone steps of the dock. The September night was slightly cold. Two figures stood on the dock. Time seemed to have stopped. There was no sound except the sound of water.

After a long while, Sparet was the first to speak: "You're not going to say it?"

"Some things are hard to say and cannot be said."

Qin Weijie said, he was not referring to his identity, but the danger behind this identity, the mysterious assassinations, and the black magic that claimed his life.

He really didn't know how to explain the death of Senior Paris to his senior sister, because as long as he started to explain, it would inevitably involve the 'curse of bad luck' related to the 'forbidden' aura in his body.

"Are you still going to protect that person at this time?" Spirit asked,

Qin Weijie looked confused, 'Protect that person'? Who am I protecting?

However, Qin Weijie's confused face was interpreted by Senior Sister Sparette as "shock after the secret was exposed".

Looking at Qin Weijie's expression, Senior Sister Sparis said self-righteously: "I knew it as early as two weeks ago, and I also guessed the reason why Paris wanted to kill you..."

"At the end of the summer vacation, Paris wrote to me and told me that he was going to do something that went against his heart. At that time, I didn't know what he was going to do. I only knew that during the vacation, he was forced to accept the Selwyn family.

On the first day of school, I heard about his death and received his last message before his death."

"Pre-death message?"

Qin Weijie was puzzled. In his memory, Senior Paris should not have sent any message before his death.

Senior Sister Sparis didn't explain too much, but picked up the wand and waved it gently, muttering a spell in her mouth.

The tip of the wand shone with silvery white luster, and then scenes appeared in front of Qin Weijie.

…

"Paris, your father is dead, but he has left behind a huge debt. It won't be long before the Selwyn family comes to demand it..."

A bald, middle-aged greasy man was sitting in a small room with his head stretched out. Paris was busy making cheap coffee for this man.

"Mr. Fergus, I really don't know when my father borrowed money from the Selwyn family!? Father should not borrow money from the Selwyn family!"

Paris looked at Mr. Fergus in disbelief.

Mr. Fergus took out a piece of parchment from his arms, with the contract written on it. Paris read it carefully and found that there was indeed a written note from his father on it.

"Paris, I remember you have a sister. She should go to school this year." Mr. Fergus poked his ear roughly with his finger:

"Your father signed a five-year employment contract with the Selwyn family because he had to support the education of the two of you. Now that he is dead, it is equivalent to a breach of contract. As his son, you must pay 5,000 galleons for the breach of contract.

Jin, otherwise... humph... you should know the methods of the Selwyn family."

"But we really have no money!"