Chapter 93 Event Notices

Parvati was stunned suddenly, and the cute expression that was still on his toes and nostrils disappeared all at once. x23us. is the fastest to update

Her face shifted rapidly between joy and sadness, her eyes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and tears welled up like a flood that burst the embankment. The onlookers were so shocked by this sudden scene that they looked at each other, and then followed

"Brandi !!!!"

She suddenly let out a loud cry, turned into a high-speed cannonball, and rushed towards the crowd, and the speed was outrageous! In the blink of an eye, Parvati came to the man, and without pause, slammed into the man's arms. His hands turned into two iron hoops and wrapped tightly around his waist.

"Click!"

Everyone present seemed to hear the crisp sound of bone cracking. The lucky stinky boy took several steps backwards before he could barely unload his astonishing power, and his face froze, and a layer of blue-gray quickly swelled up.

Brandi gritted his teeth and looked at Parvati, who was crying like a tearful man in front of him, and couldn't tell who was more wronged.

"Woo Brandy, that broken snake's eyes are so big, so scary, Hermione stood in front of me, told me to do something quickly, but I couldn't think of anything, I watched Hermione turn to stone little by little. Woo woo I'm so scared! I thought I would never see you and my sister again......" Parvati buried her head in Brandi's severed arms, wiping tears and snot from her eyes on his robe, and her mouth kept telling of the extreme fear she felt when she turned to stone.

Brandi didn't feel any impatience, after all, he had also experienced that feeling, that kind of gradual loss of everything, no five senses, completely dark and dead world, he completely recognised it. But he didn't know how to comfort this panicked silly girl, and despite all the thoughts in his heart, when he opened his mouth, it was all blocked in his throat. All he could do was gently pat her trembling back, trying to make her feel the warmth from himself.

Hermione and Harry Ron were standing not far away and whispering, their faces still looking nonchalant, but their trembling lips and clenched fists kept signaling to Brandi, and their owners were not as calm as they seemed.

As if meeting Brandy's concerned gaze, Hermione's feet moved, as if trying to lean over, but immediately retracted. She glanced at Parvati, who had come out of Brandy's arms and began to hum and rub his nose on his sleeve, wondering if Brandi was blind for a moment, he seemed to see a hint of envy in his calm eyes.

Of course, only that one glance.

The next moment, Hermione glared at him dissatisfiedly, gave him a look that if she didn't coax her well, I would look at you fiercely, and then withdrew her gaze. Then, twisting her neck a little stiffly, she inexplicably chatted with a sluggish Harry about the weather outside the castle.

Well, Hermione is still the same fierce Hermione.

Feel the strange eyes that are always handed not far away, look at your own wrinkled chest, and listen to Ron's unbridled bragging. Unconsciously, Brandi's heart, which had been hanging high recently, slowly fell back. Under Parvati's embarrassed gaze, he grinned happily.

"What! You're still laughing at me! Bite you to death! Ahh

With a scream and bursts of laughter, the lounge was filled with a cheerful air.

After a while, everyone in the lounge finally went back to the dormitory to rest satisfied. After a long absence, there were only four people left in Brandi in the remote corner again, and Parvati was still biting happily, but Hermione, who was worried that Brandy would be bitten to death, 'inadvertently' broke the news of Padma's amnesia. Parvati, who had always been older than the sky, almost instantly let go of Brandi, who had a watch on his arm, and ran back to the school hospital to find his stupid sister. Judging by that stance, she would probably consider spending the night in the hospital room.

"I can't believe that a diary can have such power." It seemed that she had been in the hospital bed for too long, and Hermione had been pacing it around, repeating the news that Brandy had told them, and she asked them so carefully that she wanted them to repeat every word Riddle had said, annoying them.

"That's Voldemort's diary, Hermione, one of the most powerful dark wizards, after all." Harry said.

"It has nothing to do with who its owner is! A wizard with profound mana can make his diary indestructible, and even make it have a certain degree of autonomy, but who of you has ever seen someone who can turn a dead thing into a life? Transfiguration? Transfiguration conjures things that need to be manipulated by magic. What's more, this journal will also cast spells on its own! ”

In fact, this is also a question that Brandi has been struggling with.

If making an object self-aware is challenging, it's impossible to make an object look like oneself and grab a wand and recite a few ancient spells. You know, the Sorting Hat, as the crystallization of the pinnacle of ancient magic, is just a self-awareness and the ability to use mind reading. What none of the Big Four could do in the days of the Big Four, he Riddle was able to do as a teenager?

Brandi doesn't think that Riddle is the protagonist of the 'reality' film that has a talent that has never been encountered in a thousand years, and he has to be windy and rainy, after all, he has been beaten so badly. So now back to the question, how exactly did Riddle manage to make his diary human-like?

"I think we should look inside the library......" Hermione said slowly, frowning. It's not a great way to do it, you know, to cast a spell, you need a soul that can direct the flow of magic in addition to spells, gestures, magic and wands. And it is obviously impossible to create a soul, that is the forbidden area of God. ”

Just as Hermione said the word soul creation, Brandi suddenly froze for a moment, and for some reason, he suddenly had the idea of refuting her. The soul can be created......

He had this thought in his heart, but how did he know about it?

………………

Early the next morning, the four of them ran to the library to look for books. But there was no doubt that if there were any books in the library that Hermione didn't know, it would definitely be in the district, so they were unsurprisingly stopped by Mrs. Pince at the door of the district. Brandi originally wanted to use Lockhart's name to beg Mrs. Pince to be gracious, after all, with his current friendship with Lockhart, he had no reason not to help him, but the nickname of the Iron Rooster was not for nothing, and Mrs. Pince didn't recognize Lockhart at all, even if he was the hero who saved Hogwarts.

"Gildelow is no longer a teacher at the school, your current Defence Against the Dark Arts is taught by Professor Caro, and I can't let you in without the permission of the official professor." Mrs. Pince waved her feather duster in her hand and violently drove Brandy out of the door.

"It looks like it's no fun, and Carlo probably won't be happy to sign the library list unless he can do it to us." Walking in the hallway leading to the classroom, Brandi looked a little depressed. "Why don't we sneak into the library at night and find it, Harry, come out at night and make waves?"

"Don't dream, you probably don't know how terrible the night is at the castle right now." Harry said weakly, "Now that he was caught leaving the lounge at night, it's not as simple as our previous lockdown, Filch has already taken out all his oiled torture instruments, and they are on the wall outside his office, and I will show you at noon...... And Carlo is said to personally lead people around the castle at night, and George said that the last time he tried to go to the kitchen to look for something, he saw him catch an upperclassman at the door of the auditorium on the first floor. ”

"How did it turn out?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Ron replied, "It must have been a good fight, but we have no proof, the boy seems to have been tampered with, and he insists that he fell all the way down the stairs." ”

Several people looked at each other and sighed in unison, and they passed the bulletin board, and found that the water was leaking around the place, and two senior Hufflepuff girls were whispering in the back, not loud enough for them to hear.

"Did you hear about this college exchange event?"

"Of course, it's all spread in the dormitory, and I don't understand what the principal is crazy about, and what's the point of holding such an exchange activity."

"Excuse me." Hermione couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about?" College exchanges? Is it our school? ”

The seniors looked up and saw that it was three young wizards.

"yes, school exchanges." One of the round-faced girls took over, "Today's newly announced news, our principal doesn't know what to do, and suddenly said that he wants to have an exchange activity with the Beauxbatons School of Magic in France." The exchange will continue until the end of the semester. ”

"Huh? Isn't that a good thing? Harry asked curiously, seeing that it was Harry, and the Hufflepuff sister seemed very happy.

"Of course, it's a good thing if it's a normal exchange, but the problem is that this exchange is strange no matter how you look at it, which school would arrange for students to go to other schools to learn about pure-blooded family history...... We're a school of magic! ”

"That is to say, it is also required to be a pure-blooded ...... who is in the third grade or above and has a good appearance."

"Huh?" Several people blinked, stunned by the bizarre content of the communication and the even more bizarre request.

In these years, do you have to look at your appearance when you study history?

(End of chapter)

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