The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The calmer DeWitt's tone was, the more frightened Hermione became when she heard the word "kill". She remembered that every time she said this word, she would hesitate, but DeWitt was always so calm, as if it was commonplace.

Well, in fact, DeWitt just wanted to downplay the existence of the killing, but it accidentally had the opposite effect.

"I'm...a little scared," Hermione wanted to smile and put forward her opinion as gently as possible, but after forcing herself, her expression turned ugly: "How...just...how could you...this is not normal, normal

How can people take a life... so lightly?"

The two people continued walking around the lake. The giant squid in the black lake stretched out its tentacles and wanted to play with the two little people, but DeWitt and Hermione chose to ignore it. After the giant squid retreated to the bottom of the water angrily,

DeWitt whispered: "Are you afraid of me?"

"No! No! Of course not!" Hermione immediately replied fiercely. She didn't want DeWitt to misunderstand her attitude. She wanted DeWitt to understand that she was on his side: "I just think...

This is not good. I am worried that one day you will..."

"Killing innocent people in public like a madman? Or becoming the Dark Lord like Voldemort?" DeWitt finally smiled, and he said with such a cheerful smile: "Don't be ridiculous-" He had faced similar situations.

By choosing, he could become an oracle that everyone admires and can do whatever he wants, but he gave up. Then he paused for a moment, then suddenly and sinisterly continued: "Then what do you think you will do if I do this?"

"Come on, don't make a fuss," Hermione didn't take this. She was not in the mood to joke with DeWitt now: "I'm asking seriously."

"If one day comes, I may be really crazy," DeWitt is not sure. He respects the unknown of the future and does not believe in people's persistence in nature. After seeing what the Oracle Lucian did, everyone will

I can't guarantee whether I will forget my original intention and distort my original intention: "But now, at least at this moment, if I can keep this mentality forever - what you worry about will never happen."

Hermione didn't understand why DeWitt would add so many prerequisites to a simple promise. At the same time, she also understood that verbal promises were unreliable, but why she still asked, just to seek inner peace - she didn't

Such a specific idea can be clearly presented in my mind. I just think that DeWitt will not lie to me, so it will be useful to ask this time.

She stopped asking questions next. Hermione didn't intend to point fingers at DeWitt's character. Instead, she was curious on the other side. She asked: "How did you... do it? I don't think no matter how weak Voldemort is.

It’s not like... it’s also more powerful than a normal adult wizard, right?”

DeWitt recalled how cautious he was when he first entered school, and then recalled that the weak Quirrell had no power to fight back. After thinking about it, he came to the conclusion: "I feel that it's the same whether you are an adult or not."

Hermione had a strange expression, and she wasn't sure whether she understood it correctly: "You mean..."

"That is to say, they are almost the same," DeWitt explained patiently: "The threat to me from a freshman learning a few magics is almost the same as the threat to me from a professor. They are both... unable to break the defense. In the magic world, knowing how to

More usually means stronger strength. After all, if you know more magic, your theoretical strength should be more powerful. This led me to overestimate the strength of wizards at first. Later, I found that the strength of the Hogwarts professors is the highest in the wizarding world.

We can be considered upper-middle class, what about the others? It was a bit late when I realized this, otherwise I would have killed Quirrell in advance..."

"Shh-" Hermione glanced around nervously, wanting to cover DeWitt's mouth and say: "What are you talking about?"

DeWitt smiled kindly and submissively stopped talking about Quirrell: "But there are also powerful ones, such as Voldemort - he let him run away the first time, and Dumbledore... Needless to say more about this, right?

It’s recognized as awesome.”

"Aren't you afraid?"

"I think Dumbledore must know that Quirrell has a problem," DeWitt said: "So even if this thing is really exposed, it will only be a bit troublesome-at worst, I will run away."

"So..." Hermione hesitated: "How can I become more powerful?"

"You desire power?" After a pause, DeWitt looked at Hermione, suddenly became serious, and he asked solemnly.

Hermione felt a little ashamed. She thought that what she said was a bit like those villains who were lost in their minds by power, but after hearing what DeWitt and Voldemort said, she couldn't help but have similar thoughts, especially when DeWitt said "

The words "Wizards can't break defenses even if they are adults" made her even more curious - although she didn't know why DeWitt was so powerful, but there must be some tricks, right? Did she not want to tell herself? She thought in frustration,

Sure enough, he should still study step by step. Yes, no matter how close DeWitt is, he has no obligation to confess everything, and he suddenly wants to become stronger. Is there something really wrong?

DeWitt was waiting for an answer, but Hermione fell silent, lowered her head and walked forward. He waited - and when he became impatient, he couldn't help but ask again.

"I...I don't know," Hermione said at a loss, "I suddenly felt...just...isn't this bad?"

"Then we have to start with the reasons. The first thing is - why do you have such an idea."

Hermione bit her lip and recalled that last night Voldemort's calls of "Mudblood" were still echoing in her ears. Voldemort ignored her tone and still remembered it. Although she didn't know the specific meaning of Mudblood, Hermione was 10,000 percent aware of it.

Yes, it is definitely contempt with malice. Contempt brings humiliation, and humiliation brings unwillingness. Hermione doesn't want to lose to anyone, and she doesn't want anyone to look down on her. If she has the power to threaten Voldemort, right?

Voldemort's attitude would have been very different last night?

She expressed these thoughts and then asked, "What does mudblood mean?"

"I don't know either," DeWitt agreed with Hermione: "It's definitely not a good thing. So you want to become more powerful?"

Hermione nodded hesitantly.

"This is normal." DeWitt understood very well, recalling the days in Fort Joy... His first goal of longing for power was to take revenge on the Net Source mentors. It was a very difficult time, and then he went to the

He boarded the ship and was selected to become the Awakener...

"I think this is a positive motivation and a good thing. Do you want to hurt innocent people?" DeWitt suddenly fell silent - he had hurt innocent people, so he subconsciously couldn't continue talking. In the final analysis, he also

He did not choose to become a god. He is very capable of recognizing himself. He considers himself to be an ordinary person with some abilities. It is good to live a peaceful life. Even so, it is difficult to avoid feeling guilty in the dead of night. As time goes by, sometimes he feels that this is nothing.

Meaning, he shook his head and continued: "To resist evil is to uphold justice, and justice is positive. If you meet this point, you are a good person, and a good person... is very good."

"Teach you," DeWitt didn't want to refuse at first. Hermione would definitely be of great help. He said happily: "We will practice if there is no class."