Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

half an hour later

boys bathroom

"Malfoy, how are you feeling? Are you okay?"

Holding a black wizard robe in her hand, Harley asked worriedly through the door of the bathroom stall.

"Oh, Harley, things are not going well. Damn it, I have a stomachache..."

Draco Malfoy's weak voice came from inside.

"Tummy trouble?"

"But Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class is about to start!"

"Why don't you go to class first, and ask for a leave for me by the way, I should be ready soon..." Malfoy's weak voice came from inside.

"No, I'd better wait here for you, to be honest...

"You're really unlucky today."

Harry thought about Malfoy's experience this morning...

Isn't this too bad luck?

During breakfast, I was pushed by Colin and fell directly into the corn soup bowl. This was considered a small matter.

I originally thought of cleaning the bathroom...

It just so happened that Filch had just finished mopping the floor.

Harry was comforting Malfoy during "483" in the corridor.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Malfoy slipping and sliding more than twenty meters with his legs spread.

Not to mention hitting a pillar, it hit the target.

With great difficulty, Ronald and I finally pulled Malfoy into the bathroom...

While washing his face, he suddenly noticed that Malfoy's expression suddenly changed.

Before Harley could react...

The thin, foul-smelling yellow liquid dripped down Malfoy's wizard robes and onto the ground.

What followed was Malfoy's explanation...

"Oh, Harley...Sorry, I thought he was a piece of shit..."

Upon hearing this, Harry and Ronald's faces turned green on the spot.

There was no other way, so the two of them had to go back to the dormitory. Harry temporarily took a set of his wizard robes and brought them over for Malfoy to wash.

"It's better to think about it ourselves, Harry..."

"I heard from Ravenclaw that in this Transfiguration class we will learn about the changes between living creatures.'

"Professor McGonagall asked them to change one animal into another!"]

"Merlin, this is simply too difficult." While waiting for someone else, Ronald and Harley complained softly about the difficulty of the Transfiguration class.

"Well, it's okay. After all, we've been studying Transfiguration for a year, haven't we?"

Because I spent a lot of time in the library looking for the magic stone last semester.

This turned out to be a blessing in disguise for Harry Potter, as her magic level seemed to be a bit higher than in the original book.

"Okay? You call this okay?"

"Merlin's beard, I didn't even understand the content last semester.

"And it's been another holiday..."

"You know, the Ministry of Magic prohibits us from using magic during the holidays."

"Professor McGonagall talked about the magic of rapid growth or something at the end of last semester."

"It's just about making things bigger. I haven't mastered it yet..."

Ronald said, taking out his tattered wand.

This was originally a second-hand item, but it was slapped by the Whomping Willow when school started.

Now it's just barely held together with magic tape.

It works sometimes and sometimes doesn't work, which is terrible!

"I'll show it to you..."

"Get bigger fast!"

In order to prove how bad his transfiguration was, Ronald waved his old wand and cast a spell.

A blue light flew out from the tip of the wand, and when the light spot was about to converge on the small door of the toilet cubicle, it flickered and disappeared.

T-...

There was a loud noise of "Boom!"

A huge toilet became several times bigger, directly broke the wooden door of the toilet, and pushed it to the ceiling.

"Oh, Merlin, this..." Ronald looked at the wand in his hand in disbelief.

Even before the wand broke, he hadn't had much success with this spell.

Not to mention the terrible state of the wand.

"Ronald, you did it, great!"

"Look, I said you can do it!"

Harry happily cheered and encouraged her friend from the sidelines.

It's just that the words just fell, and I suddenly felt as if I had overlooked something...

This toilet looks like...

Before Harry realized what he had overlooked.

Suddenly, Draco Malfoy's cry for help came from the toilet.

"Oh shit, where am I?"

"Who? I was attacked!"

"Harry, are you there? I seem to be stuck in the toilet."

"vomit!"

"It stinks in here!"

*****

Harry Potter:

Ronald Weasley:

【Ding! Two shock emotions detected!】

[Ding! The treasure chest is being drawn for the host!]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting two silver treasure chests!】

The whole day.

Malfoy seemed to be possessed by the God of Decline.

You will fall down when you walk, you will choke when you eat, and you will almost choke to death even when you drink saliva!

Finally stayed up until night.

Malfoy went back to his dorm....

It's not all bad for Crabbe and Goyle to move out, at least he now has a separate personal space.

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a long time.

There was a flash of struggle on Draco's face, thinking of the days when he was bullied in Slytherin.

Struggling gradually turned into identification.

I got up and dug out a sheepskin notebook from the deepest part of my clothes box... 0

On the cover of the notebook it says Tom Majorrow Riddle!

Thinking of the rumors I heard at Hogwarts today.

Draco Malfoy found a quill and began to write on it.

"My name is Malfoy!"

"Are you the notebook that answers the questions?"

Just a few seconds after writing, the handwriting on the notebook suddenly disappeared.

Instead, a new line of words appeared slowly.

This was Voldemort's first Horcrux, and also one of the most unique.

Handed over to Lucius Malfoy by Voldemort for safekeeping.

Decades passed...

The memory stored inside has formed a relatively independent special life body.

Having endured the solitude of being stored in a box for so long, Tom Riddle was already feeling mad.

Until some time ago, the Ministry of Magic raided black magic items, and even pure-blood families were not spared.

Lucius had planned to sell the notebook, along with other dark magic items in the family, to Borginberg Antiques in Knockturn Alley.

It's just that Tom used a little trick in it.

It made Draco Malfoy feel that this notebook was particularly attractive to him.

So I hid it secretly and brought it to school!

Seeing that Malfoy could not wait to open his notebook and try to communicate with himself.

Tom Riddle was all excited.

"Hi Malfoy, I'm Tom Riddle!"

"I don't know what notebook you are talking about that can answer questions. If you have any questions, I am willing to answer them for you!"

"For example, powerful black magic, or some magical rituals that can be exchanged for power!"

A series of words were displayed on the notebook by Tom Riddle.

He has enough self-confidence. 1.4

A young wizard like Malfoy's age will definitely not be able to resist the temptation of power.

You only need to spend some time with a little wizard and absorb enough vitality.

He can become a real "human"!

I was thinking about what kind of magic knowledge I should use as bait to lure this little wizard named Malfoy

Just "see" Malfoy suddenly slammed the notebook shut.

With a face full of urgency, he ran to the bathroom and threw the notebook into a toilet.

Pressed the flush button....

The size of the notebook is much larger than the drain of the toilet, so there is no need to worry about being flushed down.

But in the foul-smelling water, it's like being thrown into a front-loading washing machine...

Tom Riddle was stunned for a moment!

No, are you polite, you brat?

[Ding! Sorrow and indignation detected!]

[Ding! The treasure chest is being drawn for the host!]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a bronze treasure chest!]