The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Watching Hermione reluctantly walking towards the Gryffindor common room, Moriarty breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really not easy. Persuading her is harder than fighting a giant."

Hermione wanted to drink milk desperately, and Moriarty tried to talk her out of it.

I don't know who this point is, I'm addicted to drinking!

After rubbing the sweat on his forehead, Moriarty also hurried back to the dormitory.

The next day, the members of Hermione's study group got sad news: Hermione quit the study group!

During Potions class, Harry whispered to Neville, "It's so weird. Granger did this to show that she doesn't want the study group to be disbanded, but she has a reason to quit!"

Neville nodded vigorously: "It seems that Granger has another reason behind his withdrawal."

"Potter!!!"

Harry almost bit his tongue in fright, needless to say it must be Professor Snape.

Professor Snape walked up to Harry quickly, staring intently into Harry's eyes like a big bat.

"If I asked you to brew a potion for boils, which ingredient would you choose from my pantry?"

Professor Snape spoke out the ingredients of the potion slowly, spit out word by word.

"Wet nettles, snake teeth, bat wings, moose horns..."

Harry's face was tense, the study group had spent all their time learning Charms, and most of the members thought that Charms were far more useful than Potions.

Harry couldn't answer that question.

"Hehe," Professor Snape sneered, and turned around to prepare for another wave of taunts. Ron, who was sitting in the front row, had to stand up.

"Professor, I will choose the snake fang, but not from your storage room. Students cannot enter the professor's private territory without the professor's permission."

Ron replied crisply, with bright eyes and a smile on his face, without any timidity.

Snape and the students showed expressions of surprise. This is Ron?

And Ron wasn't done yet.

"Snake fang——(Snake fang), is a kind of potion raw material obtained from snakes. After being ground into powder, it can be used to make potions and sober potions for treating boils."

"These are my

Seen in "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Mushrooms". "

When Ron finished speaking, his smile widened.

There is a smell of needles falling in the classroom, and someone walking by might think it is an empty classroom.

Harry and Neville looked at each other in surprise: Is this still that pervert Ron, unlucky Ron?

"You think your answer is very good?" Professor Snape returned to his usual indifference, walked up to Ron, and said coldly: "It's impolite for a student to stand up and answer a question without raising their hand in class, Gryffin Deduct three more points!"

Some little lions immediately refused to accept it. Although Seamo hated Ron, he had to admit that Ron's answer couldn't be better.

"Now, do you want me to invite you to sit down!"

Professor Snape's yelling made Harry and Ron sit down, overwhelmed the discussion, and started the class.

"That's weird," said Harry, staring at his textbook, absently, because Ron smiled at him as he sat down. "What's he going to do?"

Thinking of Seamus saying more than once that Draco's socks were pressed under Ron's pillow, Harry felt guilty.

But Ron didn't think that way at all, everything he did just now was to get close to Harry!

"Harry Potter~"

Ron glanced quickly at the scar on Harry's forehead, and pursed his lips, as if savoring a delicious meal.

"The ninth...horcrux!"

A flash of madness flashed in Ron's eyes.

Voldemort never thought about why he failed.

Until a piece of soul awakened on Ron, Voldemort realized that his soul fragments could not only be reused as objects for preservation.

It can also be attached to a living person, or in other words, a soul.

And Mrs. Weasley's beating of Ron on Christmas Day woke up Voldemort again.

"There is no student who has more access to Harry Potter than Ron!"

"I got three Horcruxes destroyed by that damned impostor Moriarty!"

Voldemort sensed that the diary, ring, and locket were destroyed.

"My past betrayed me too!"

Voldemort gritted his teeth remembering Tom Riddle dealing with him.

"However, as long as I train Harry to become my ninth Horcrux!"

"I still have five Horcruxes, Nagini, Hufflepuff Gold Cup, Ravenclaw Crown, Ron, and Harry!"

"I am immortal! Hahahahaha!"

Voldemort used Ron's body to let out a creepy smirk.

"And, as long as I make good use of Harry and Ron's Horcruxes, Moriarty, Dumbledore...killing them is possible!"

Once Voldemort has an idea, his execution is very powerful.

The appearance of Tom Riddle made Voldemort regain the feeling of the year.

"Let you see how Lord Voldemort looked when he was in school!"

then……

Ron started acting up.

And the little wizards of Hogwarts were also surprised to find that Ron had changed.

Become studious, calm, and always answer clearly when asked questions about his studies.

Harry also found that Ron often helped him out, helping him intentionally or unintentionally.

This confuses Harry, who wants to talk to Draco, but Draco is clearly avoiding Harry - Draco seems to be a different person since Lucius' new marriage.

Another week passed, and Ron asked Harry to join the study group.

Harry discussed with the rest of the members and agreed.

Because of Moriarty, Hermione and Zhang Qiu withdrew from the group, and Hannah followed Hermione out.

Now the more prestigious in this group is Katie Bell, a second grader.

If Hermione had given Moriarty the list of members, Moriarty would have recognized Katie Bell.

Katie Bell is the girl who was persecuted by a necklace in the sixth book of the original book.

She and her friend Lini are now Gryffindor second-year students, and they act as liaisons in the study group after the three of Hermione quit.

And this time, Ron also hit Katie Bell with his bad idea.

Ron had Lucius buy a necklace from Knockturn Alley.

When Lucius sent Ron to unpack the package, he glanced at the necklace sharply: "The cursed opal necklace... as long as you touch it with the flesh, you will be cursed! 19 Muggles have been killed!"

Ron nervously wrapped up the necklace carefully. The next meeting of the study group is scheduled for tomorrow, which is Sunday afternoon.

"Harry Potter..."

Ron showed a determined smile.

The ninth Horcrux, I will never let it go!

Meanwhile, the principal's office.

Dumbledore sat on the chair, his back straight but not leaning on the velvet back.

Dumbledore lowered his head, intently flipping through an ancient book on the desk.

The paper is yellowed and the writing is mottled.

Tells about ages past.

Dumbledore's eyes were always fixed on the pages, and beside him were large notebooks stacked thickly like tall buildings.

He watched it for seven days and seven nights.

History of magic, history of wizards.

Country Tale.

Medieval legend.

Through the blurred lace handwriting on the page, Dumbledore seemed to see the two talented young men who were as proud as gold.

"Wizards of future generations, thank you for what we do today! And what we do, is actually for the greater good!"

With such an ambition in the beginning, Dumbledore and his partners wished to record the magic of the whole world and engrave in their minds the strange things that happened all over the world——to set foot in the future, witness and decipher it with their own eyes.

Dumbledore shook his head with emotion. The origin of these notes is beyond recall...but he accidentally touched his stiff neck.

etc!

Dumbledore's sour eyes caught a line of writing.

GG: "...a strange patient escaped from the earliest mental hospital in the world—his room, to be precise, under the bed—was full of patients. stones, the head was cut off—the head was tied with a dirty black cloth and stuffed into the neck.”

(Busy day, the update is a little late, happy weekend guys!)