Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

On Friday night, Qin Weijie sat cross-legged on the sofa in the Slytherin lounge, controlling his magic power to carve the "Holy Flame Circuit" on his skin. Shit

Tom dragged his sore body from yesterday's torture and almost moved to sit on the sofa next to Qin Weijie.

"Here you go, the elixir Professor Slughorn asked me to give you." Tom handed three exquisite potion vials to Qin Weijie.

Qin Weijie smiled and handed a bottle to Tom with his backhand: "It will come in handy when we go to Hogsmeade tomorrow. By the way, have you finished what I asked you to do?"

Tom stretched out his right hand with great effort and made an OK gesture: "I have planted psychological hints for the teachers you mentioned. They will go to Hogsmeade tomorrow."

"What about Quijote? Will he go tomorrow?"

Tom chuckled and said, "Don't worry, he is the guy you focus on. He will definitely go tomorrow."

"OK! The script has been prepared for them. Let's watch the show tomorrow..."

…

Quijote returned to her office and looked at the letters on her desk.

The letter arrived this afternoon from a dull Hufflepuff sixth year student.

Quijote was certain that he had never had any interaction with that student. This student did not even take the Herbology course, so Quijote had never seen him even during class.

But for some reason, just this afternoon, the somewhat dull boy knocked on the door of his office with the letter in front of him.

After handing the letter to Quijote, the boy turned around and left, without Quijote having time to ask any questions.

After the boy left, Quijote returned to the room, closed the door, and opened the envelope. Shit

When he saw the content of the letter, Quijote immediately opened the door and chased after the dull young man who had not gone far.

"Why did you give me this letter? Who are you?" Quijote asked uncharacteristically.

The dull boy looked puzzled and looked at Professor Quijote with a somewhat ferocious look: "...Professor...Professor, you...what did you say? What letter?"

"That's the letter you just sent!"

"I...I didn't..."

The dull boy was frightened and stammered.

Seeing that the boy's expression didn't look like he was lying, Quixote immediately had an idea. Shit

"The Imperius Curse!?"

Quijote's first reaction was that someone had used the Imperius Curse to control the dull boy. In the end, after finding no useful clues on the boy, Quijote used the Oblivion Curse to make the boy forget that he had come to see him.

Returning to the office, he opened the letter and it read clearly: "The "holy water" will be handed over to the Knights of the Round Table tomorrow. The specific location is: Hogsmeade Village; the Temple of Decay is trying to seize it, and the Temple of Annihilation seems to be interested in the "holy water" as well. "

"Someone already knows my identity? Even Albus thought I was still working for King Arthur's court. Who discovered my identity as a priest of the Temple of Nature!? Even Professor Nelu didn't know that I was from the temple! "

Quijote frowned, constantly thinking about how she was exposed.

…

Students who went to Hogsmeade Village on Saturday morning gathered in the flower bed downstairs one after another. Shit

Today is a day off. It's a rare opportunity to go to Hogsmeade to relax and play. It's a pity that the weather is not good.

Light rain was pattering on the horizon, and looking at the cloudy sky, there was a high probability of a heavy rain.

Due to the weather, not many students went to Hogsmeade today, and only fifty people were counted.

After counting the number of people, Professor McGonagall led the few students towards the gate.

Qin Weijie, Tom, Elena, Emma, ​​Patty, Beauxbatons' Caris, and Elf Andy were among the group of seven people, chatting easily among the crowd.

Behind the seven people was the little Thor, the God of Thunder, who looked resentful.

Sol was not traveling with Qin Weijie and the others. Originally, Sol would have preferred to stay in the dormitory and sleep in this weather, but he didn't know what was going on.

Chen unknowingly got up and followed the team heading to Hogsmeade. Shit

Sol didn't react until he was almost at the school gate.

"Why should I go to Hogsmeade? I have no money!?" Thor thought bitterly in his heart.

Seeing that he had already arrived at the school gate, Sol also gave up the idea of ​​returning. Although he had no money, it was good to go out for a change of mood. You also need to pay attention to the method of practice. Relaxation is actually good for practice.

Looking at Qin Weijie's back, Sol thought of last Friday's social death scene again, and couldn't help but clench his fists: "Asshole! If I get the chance, I will beat you into a pig's head!!... Do you want me to trap him today? A sack, a black brick!"

Sol was thinking a lot in his mind, but he didn't notice that Tom, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and gave him a meaningful look.

In mid-September in the Scottish Highlands, the heat is quickly dissipating. The continuous rain has brought cold air, but today it is particularly cold.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the students of Hogwarts arrived at Hogsmeade Village and then dispersed on the spot. Shit

Looking at the bustling crowd, Sol didn't know where to go.

In this weather, you should go to Two Broomsticks for a cup of hot cocoa or go to Bee Candy Shop for a pack of Popping Candies.

It's a pity that Sol was so short of money that he could only hold up an invisible umbrella with his magic wand, standing on the street corner and looking through the glass at the warm and cheerful shop.

Sure enough, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians coming and going. Other students had already entered the shop to enjoy their wonderful rest day, but I was the only one still standing in the rain.

"Why should I come here to get soaked in the rain!" Saul spat, turning angrily and planning to return to the dormitory to rest.

At this moment, Sol suddenly saw a group of people looming in the rain at the entrance of the village in the distance.

From a distance, you can only see moving figures, at least seven or eight people. Shit

Sol held an invisible umbrella and walked towards the entrance of the village facing the group of people in the rain.

When passing this group of people, Thor couldn't help but turn his head and take a look.

There were eight people in this group, wearing standard robes and pointed wizard hats. Thor couldn't see their faces clearly because they all wore strange masks.

After just a glance, Sol ignored him and continued walking forward.

As soon as we walked out of the village, another group of people came face to face.

"Haha, shouldn't we stay in the dormitory and sleep in this weather? Why are so many people coming to Hogsmeade today?" Thor sighed in his heart.

When he looked up, he saw that the group of people coming towards him were actually several professors he was familiar with. Shit

"Professor Quijote, Professor Nelu."

"Aha! Isn't this our heroic Thor!" Quixote greeted Thor exaggeratedly, with an accent like a drama actor: "You just came here and you plan to go back?"

Thor smiled bitterly: "There are not many people in Hogsmeade today. After walking around for a while, I thought it would be better to go back to the dormitory to rest."

"Well, a wise choice! If it weren't for the fact that I have some things to deal with today, I would also be studying "The Storm Rider" in the teacher's dormitory...Have you heard of "The Storm Rider"? A very famous knight drama script!"