This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

"I solemnly swear that I have done nothing wrong!"

A weak injection of magic revived Tom Riddle's soul fragment.

What is this, a magic ritual I've never heard of?

Moreover, what about that silly, stupid little girl?

Didn't she write before that she was going to Hogwarts? Why are the people who are connected to him through weak magic now like this?

That stupid Ginny, can't she even read the diary?

So, the question is, should we respond to this stupid behavior? Will this be how we communicate in the future? Reserved ink and magic power are not a problem, but does this seem too... unmysterious?

Moreover, he needs more knowledge and intelligence - just like Ginny told him everything about Harry, instead of consuming his power in vain.

Emotional words can infuse weak magic, but such a stupid ritual obviously cannot do the same thing.

…

"No change, George."

"The password is wrong? Or is it our misunderstanding?"

George looked at the unchanged diary and shook his head.

"Tear off a page and take a look. If it's not, it should be easy to destroy."

Fred was very mobile - although they did not intentionally damage the original map, it was indeed very solid. It looked tattered, but it was not unusable because of random stuffing, nor was it torn.

Just do it - Fred easily tore a piece of paper from the tattered diary.

"Wow, regeneration, Fred!"

Visible to the naked eye, the separated paper disappears after leaving a certain range of the diary, and the torn paper reappears in its original place.

If the twins had read "Advanced Black Magic Revealed", they would easily know that this is the indestructible property of Horcruxes - damage caused by physical means and most magical means will not destroy Horcruxes. Under the protection of those black magics, the Horcrux will return to its original appearance.

"Merlin's beard, this is a good thing!"

George's eyes lit up, and he hurried forward, then grabbed seven or eight pieces of paper, tore them all off in one click, took them away, and then watched them disappear and reappear on the notebook.

"cool!"

"Try burning again!"

"Try corrosion too!"

"What do you think it would be like cleaning tables or washing noses?"

"Try adding magic potion to isolate the two liquids?"

"Testing magic is also a good choice!"

The two of them talked to each other and quickly figured out the purpose of this indestructible book - as for the rest, it won't break anyway, so just take your time!

——

"Today's pears are delicious... But it doesn't matter. Neville actually started working directly... This makes people happy..."

Coming out of the greenhouse, Andrew ran towards Hagrid's hut as usual.

‘Cock, should he die today? ’

Andrew brought his best wishes and even his steps were a little brisk.

"Good morning, Hagrid!"

When he ran to Hagrid's hut, Andrew said hello as usual while looking at the chicken shed out of the corner of his eye...

Um?

ah!

A burst of joy surged out of his heart, filling him up!

finally!

The rooster is dead!

He saw scattered chicken feathers and a few spots of chicken blood!

Well, let's get started - capture Ginny, search, rummage through the diary, submit it to Dumbledore for his trouble!

Days like this really make people feel happy!

As for the basilisk—it depends on Andrew’s mood if he’s hungry and needs to be captured and skinned!

"I found it. It will be ready soon. I will take care of the breakfast here. All I need to do is bake it! The breakfast at Hogwarts is indeed too light..."

Um?

Andrew stared at Hagrid stiffly...

What did he just hear?

That, the cock was roasted? Or was it Hagrid's hand?

"Um, the rooster was killed?"

It's better to ask clearly about this kind of thing...

Andrew finally asked stiffly.

"Well, I see you've been watching them - well, breakfast at school does..."

Roast chicken is a bit too greasy to eat in the morning...and do you want to be so hospitable?

…

"Well, I actually use it to observe their status and then cast spells to transform..."

Andrew finally made up a reason, "Can you raise some more, Hagrid, please."

"Is it for transformation? Hmm...I'll go shopping this afternoon, so I won't interfere with your observation tomorrow..." Hagrid scratched his head, "I'll raise more this time. Well, can you get some roast chicken?"

…

It would be a shame not to eat these sacrificed chickens.

But it's okay to make an own mistake - if the rooster keeps being replenished, it will be useless to kill him. The reliable Hagrid will replenish it as soon as possible.

It just seems like some abuse of power...

But there's nothing you can do about it. You have to have a guilty conscience to frame Ginny. You can't do it by killing yourself...

——

"You're in surprisingly good shape today, Andrew."

If you kill most of the roast chicken in the morning, your condition will be the same...

Andrew started the class with Hagrid's heavy kindness in his stomach - today's first period was about curses. As a Ravenclaw student, this is a course that must not be avoided.

"Why are you all so serious..."

"Shouldn't it be serious?"

Bell looked at Andrew in surprise, as if he was out of touch with the crowd.

"Well, did something weird happen?"

Andrew wondered if he had missed something.

"First! First! Today, Granger, Nash, and that Weasley, the three of them are going to see who performs better! By the way, there is you!"

Why did you mix me in?

Also, striving for first place is...

oh…

Andrew finally remembered Ron's extraordinary performance in the last class and the cruel words Nash said.

'Victory in a class can't...well, actually it can. If Weasley can show the same suppressive power as before, or Nash overtakes after working hard, it will basically determine the results for a long time in the future. It's trending...'

But trying to challenge Granger...

It’s too far gone…

Those who often go to the library said that Granger has collectively taught herself the third grade content. For her, the things in the classroom are just for reviewing the spells she has learned before.

Nash had known it for a long time and was just trying to get ahead in terms of proficiency, while Ron...

If that talent really comes back...

…

Professor Flitwick is a good judge.

"The best, Miss Granger...five points to Gryffindor."

"Mr. Nash, Ravenclaw plus three points."

‘I should also be three points...right? ’

Andrew, who caught up with the first batch and was slightly slower than Nash to successfully cast the spell, was not very sure.

"Mr. Weasley, um, very hardworking and interesting. If you stay for a while after class, three points will be added to Gryffindor."

"Mr. Taylor," Professor Flitwick said calmly, "One point for Ravenclaw."

"Okay, keep practicing and understand it well!"

Professor Flitwick ignored the gazes of the others and announced with a normal expression.