The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

Seeing the attitude of the twins, Hermione also gave up the introduction and persuasion. Fred and George disappeared in a flash, leaving DeWitt and Hermione alone in the empty abandoned classroom again.

The frozen atmosphere in the air lasted for a long time. Hermione broke the silence and said: "You have other ideas."

DeWitt remained motionless. He lowered his head like a meditative sculpture and did not answer immediately.

Hermione stood up, squeezed between the table where DeWitt had his arms crossed and DeWitt, and then sat on the table with her knees on DeWitt's chest - DeWitt looked a little dazed during the whole process.

After being manipulated by Hermione, the two finally stacked up in a weird posture - Hermione was able to sit on the table and look down at DeWitt. The two were facing each other. DeWitt raised his head and looked up at Hermione in a complicated way.

"So this is how you feel when you are seen from a height," Hermione tilted her head and looked at DeWitt. She did not shy away from her unsightly sitting posture at the moment, and simply slid down from the table and sat across DeWitt's lap.

Said in a murmuring voice: "Why did you change your mind..."

Until they returned to the Gryffindor common room, said good night to each other and went back to their respective rooms, DeWitt did not express his thoughts, and Hermione did not ask again.

On the next day, the two people met in the common room as usual, then went to have breakfast, then went to class, and when the class was over, they began to prepare for the third game. Fred and George had something more important.

Now, DeWitt and Hermione also think that Voldemort does not exist at all, and they discuss how to win.

"Just let a2 play," DeWitt said: "It's artificial, and it's strong enough."

"But I didn't make it," Hermione said, "and everyone saw a2 at the dinner some time ago. Now that a2 has put on her robe again, there are still many people who want to see what she looks like. Professor Dumbledore

I also talked about this and said that I received a letter, which was an anonymous letter from some students. They wanted a2 to change into a different set of clothes."

"For a change," DeWitt said irritably: "They can look at the girl I created if they want to? And a2 doesn't like to be looked at. She told me that this is her personal wish."
"Huh, you made it - girl."

"Because the dragon egg that Voldemort used to curse me was an unhatched female dragon." DeWitt explained: "The relevant technology can be used in this competition."

"That's no need," Hermione said a little unhappy, "Alice said she would help me last night."

"What about her soul?"

"Waiting in an empty classroom."

Alice might have been waiting after leaving Hermione's dormitory last night. She stood in front of the blackboard, sliding her imaginary fingers on it, and heard the voices of DeWitt and Hermione talking. She turned around and was a little happy.

Said: "You are here? I actually thought about it for a long time, and a novel idea gradually came into my mind. If you make a puppet - will I have a chance to control the puppet in the form of a ghost?"

Hermione suddenly said: "Is this considered... cheating?"

What responded to her were two identical faces with incomprehensible expressions, Alice's and DeWitt's.

"Okay... okay! I say this is not appropriate now," Hermione raised her hands in surrender: "It really doesn't matter now. The key is - how to do it? Can it be achieved?"

"There are definitely difficulties," DeWitt said. "There may be risks."

Alice's attitude was positive, and she stated clearly: "I don't care about the risks. I'm more willing to try new things than to hang around like a ghost doing nothing. And you said that I am unique."

"It is precisely because of your uniqueness that I think the next attempt is valuable." DeWitt said: "I have seen some extremely inhumane methods of making puppets, allowing the secret source... prisoners to endure huge torture during their lifetimes.

Pain, hang them up again, and after a few special treatments, they will scream and destroy every living thing in sight. Only by purifying their secret source...that is, destroying their souls can the puppets be silenced.

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"Obviously this is an unbearable past," Alice said unaffectedly, unlike Hermione who was worried: "In comparison with this, craniotomy in a mental hospital can only be said to be an understatement. Don't you think so?"

I am also a supporter of suffering. Do you think that if I want to realize my wish, I have to suffer?"

"No," DeWitt decisively denied: "I am just telling you the known facts first, and then my inferences. I am not telling you about this experience to make you sympathize or compare it with your own experience, but to hope that you can learn from it.

Look for clues to help confirm whether my inference is correct."

"Then say it."

"The cause of the puppet is the chaos of the soul caused by pain. The power hidden in the soul resonates with the outside world, achieving the function of the puppet being able to attack intruders almost infinitely. I think that if you want Alice's soul to control tangible things, you must

The solution is to tap into the power of the soul itself."

Hermione asked: "Is it that thing you said... called the secret source?"

DeWitt replied: "Being able to use the power of the secret source is an innate talent, just like a wizard is born, but everyone has the secret source."

"So what's the method?" Alice urged.

"Do you think now is the right time?" DeWitt asked.

Alice said simply: "Yes."

DeWitt pondered for a moment. He raised his hand toward Alice, his fingertips naturally drooping, and asked one last time: "This is an attempt, and it may even cause harm to you. Are you ready?"

Alice answered in the affirmative, and DeWitt immediately activated the power of the secret source. Neither he nor Alice were procrastinators, and the power of the secret source immediately "blessed" Alice's soul.

This gray-white soul emits a jade-yellow light and makes movements - Alice raises her head and closes her eyes, stretches her arms to both sides of her body, and feels carefully whether this moment is different from before. When the light dims, the soul

Returning to the gray color, Alice opened her eyes, lowered her head, crossed her arms and raised her chin and said: "I saw... some memories, and there must have been some changes, and they happened in places I don't know."

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Hermione guessed: "Is it Wonderland?"

"That's right," Alice affirmed calmly and said, "Do you want to come together?"

No one would hate the strong fairy tale atmosphere and wonderful scenery of Wonderland. Hermione already missed Wonderland a little, and she almost said in an impatient tone: "Of course!"

"Then let's go," Alice saw DeWitt nodding. She opened the "rabbit hole" leading to Wonderland directly on the ground of Hogwarts Castle, jumped in first and said, "Follow me."
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