Hogwarts: I Really Don't Want to Be a Wizard

How could Gretel just let her go?

Who knows if Tom Riddle has taken over her body now.

But according to Grete's estimation, it would be close to 80% even if it doesn't occupy 80%.

Exploring Hogwarts will undoubtedly excite Tom Riddle in The Notebook.

While in the notebook, he can only learn information about the outside world by communicating with the notebook holder.

There was no doubt that the events in the Chamber of Secrets would begin again once he knew Ginny had found the bathroom entrance.

"The notebook cannot be trusted."

Gretel suddenly said this and looked at Ginny Weasley.

Ginny's expression suddenly became ugly, and there was panic on her face for no reason.

Although she didn't know what was hidden in the notebook, she knew it wasn't something good.

Even if the guy in the notebook hasn't done anything to her now.

But she could see that the notebook was instilling some thoughts of pure-blood supremacy into her from time to time.

But she really couldn't let go of that notebook.

Ron said that Harry likes intelligent people.

The notebook helps her stand out from her peers.

"Ginny, Ginny~"

Ginny suddenly quickened her pace, ignoring the shouts of the classmates around her.

A group of people looked at each other, "What's wrong with Ginny?"

A girl with silver eyes and dark golden brown hair walked over slowly.

"She had a lot of harassers in her ear. I've never seen so many harassers surrounding the same person."

Grete followed the voice and looked over. Sure enough, there was only one person who could say such weird words, the crazy girl Luna Lovegood.

Of course, she had not received this title when she had just started school.

I don't know if it's because she rarely gets sun exposure, but Luna's skin color is a little pale and her eyebrows are very light.

She wears a pair of carrot-shaped earrings on her ears, and a necklace made of butterbeer corks around her neck.

She walked to Gretel and looked up at him.

"There are no harassers around you, not one, everyone should have them."

Luna's eyes were wandering, as if they had no focus, but Gretel could see the inquiry and curiosity in them.

"Hello, Luna Lovegood, new student in Ravenclaw."

Facing Luna, who was represented by spirituality in the original work, Gretel became unusually serious.

Speaking of the entire Hogwarts, who Gretel is most worried about facing off against, besides Dumbledore, is probably Luna.

Dumbledore because of his strength, Luna because of her intuition.

This girl can always hit the nail on the head without considering facts and logic.

Just like Gretel's plan, as long as his life plan goes ahead step by step.

One day he will challenge the authority of the entire wizarding world.

But now he is still fledgling, once his plan is exposed.

Dumbledore didn't even need to take action, as long as the Ministry of Magic sent out a few Aurors, he could be imprisoned in Azkaban.

Facing these erratic eyes, Grete's thoughts became unusually confused.

"No, there are predators flying over and they want to get into your ears.

I saw them fighting, it seems you are not that special. "

Luna's face was full of disappointment, and she thought she had found a new observation target.

Mr. Lovegood said she had always been curious, from the day she was born.

Gretel didn't care about his image in Luna's mind. After regaining his composure, he hurriedly introduced himself and went straight to the castle.

"Hey, he disappeared again. Maybe if you follow him, you can discover the secret of the harasser."

Looking at Gretel's back, Luna's unfocused eyes became active.

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"You are late."

Snape frowned and stared at Gretel, who had arrived after a long journey.

"I have something else to do. I'll start preparing the materials right now."

Gretel skillfully took out the materials he needed from various cupboards and prepared them with concentration.

Snape snorted, "I don't care if you have anything else, I'm just worried that you won't be able to afford the salary I paid."

While talking, he slapped another bottle of Dream Potion on the table.

"If you're interested in making a career in Potions, it's best to avoid alcohol, not even butterbeer, until you're of age.

Also, I don’t need your help here today. Take this bottle of medicine and go back and have a good sleep before coming back tomorrow. "

Obviously, the arrogant Professor Snape checked Gretel's class schedule again.

He knew that from today until ten o'clock the next day, there would be no classes for the second year Ravenclaws.

Gretel remained motionless, grinding the fairy wings seriously.

He respects the contract the most. Since he took over the job of preparing potions, he also received the established salary.

He must complete his tasks with quality and quantity.

Facing Gretel's actions, Snape showed appreciation in his eyes, but his mouth remained unforgiving.

"Forget it, your hands are shaking, don't destroy all my materials.

If you don't go back to rest now, the notebook promised to you will be withheld. "

Gretel didn't raise his head until he finished processing the materials at hand.

"Okay, Professor, if you insist."

After putting the unprocessed materials back into their original positions and wiping the table, Gretel bowed and left the Potions office.

The moment before he walked out of the door, the dream potion on the corner of the table drew a perfect arc and fell into Grete's pocket.

Snape's voice came from behind, "Drink it and have a good night's rest. Come here tomorrow and I will teach you new processing techniques."

After a school year of living together in confinement, the relationship between the two people was called teacher-student, but in fact they were master-disciple.

Gretel certainly knew how much Snape valued him, and Snape also knew how much Gretel respected him.

However, it’s already a new school year, and the confinement punishment is over.

If Gretel had not taken over the task of preparing potions from Snape in the days before the start of school in order to earn some salary, Gretel would have no reason to stay in Snape's office.

In other words, the two of them now have an ordinary teacher-student relationship.

But one is arrogant, and the other, after setting his own plan, is afraid that he will implicate this tragic character in the original work.

This also led to the fact that the relationship between the two wizards, the older one and the younger one, was stuck here even though they were only one short of master and apprentice status.

After leaving the office, Gretel did not return to the tower. Instead, he turned into the Room of Requirement.

Penello is already in fifth grade and she will be busy preparing for O.W.Ls this year. (Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination)

In addition, he has just assumed the position of prefect, and he has to help the younger wizards deal with various problems every day.

This means that during this school year, under normal circumstances, he is the only one in the laboratory who can produce mobile phones.

Penello can only come over to help with the work when he has weekends off.

It was not until dinner time that Grete came out of the research room and moved his almost stiff body.

"This won't work. We need to recruit suitable people as soon as possible."

He made an agreement with Yinghuan, and Yinghuan would help him record everyone's questions and answers so that he could choose people from them.

He will give Yinghuan the knowledge in his memory as a reward.

This kind of magical creation will always abide by the contract as long as it is agreed upon.

Even if Rowena Ravenclaw herself is resurrected, she cannot order the Eagle Ring to be canceled or violated.

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The second update is here today. The third update is a little later. Please go to bed and watch again tomorrow. Good night in advance.

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Tribute to the Dark Lord

From the bones of the old king

Underfoot are the embers of the past

The remnants will eventually end

Don't think about using a mantis as a chariot

supreme dark lord

his wisdom and strength

unparalleled

magic as skeleton

knowledge as flesh

Glory weaves his garments

A loyal servant is willing to serve as a swordsman

He said we are his pearls

He's his right-hand man

supreme dark lord

he never deceives

…

Tribute to the Dark Lord

Let us walk freely in the sun

Praise