Chapter 152: Why don't you ride the wind?
The "senior" walked triumphantly on the way back to the common room of Slytherin House.
He's managed to stir up a dispute between Gryffindor and the Slytherin fifth-year students - much easier than he thought.
A few plausible "greetings" to each other's family members, a few deliberately missed, and an offensive spell that caused chaos in the crowd were enough to break the apparent harmony between the two academies.
It's still a little bit hot...... A small fight can only shake a few weak-willed wastes, a human life...... Of course, it's the life of the mudbloods...... It will become a sharp blade that tears apart all trust and friendship!
Thinking of this, the "senior" began to think seriously: how to kill the Gryffindor mudblood "by mistake" without violating the school rules?
The ...... We are not allowed to reveal our identities at the moment, and all actions can only be carried out in private...... The ...... He is the right-hand man of the Dark Lord...... I must follow Ta's orders...... That's not easy...... Need more wisdom...... And I am the wisest ...... in the whole of Slytherin House
The "Senior" walked through a long, dark corridor to the end of the corridor - a little more turn to the entrance to the common room of Slytherin House - and then, the "Senior" stepped into a chaotic void!
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Front, back, left, right, overhead, underfoot...... The boundless, pure, and thick black clouds surrounded the "seniors"ββ
It seemed to be very close, but it seemed to be far away, and someone let out a strange laugh slightly but clearly: "Hehehehehe~"
"Who is it?! Who's pretending to be a god! Come out!! β
Unfazed, the "Senior" immediately drew his wand and looked around calmlyβthis was Hogwarts, and no one (except house-elves, but very few people knew about that) could apparition. So he must have never left the confines of the castle, but someone was playing a prank.
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"Hee-hee-hee-hee~" The voice said to someone lightly: "Little Tom~ Your diary actually has a black hole function~ You say~ You have made a miracle to the innocent book~"
"Don't call me Little Tom!" Another, slightly grumpy voice rang out, and the "senior" couldn't tell where they were - the sound seemed to be coming from somewhere one floor apart.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee~Little Tom~Little Tom~Little Tom~~I'll call you Little Tom~You bite me~Heehe~"
"Avada suo!" A dazzling green light flashed through the darkness, and the "senior" was shocked: The unforgivable curse?! Could it be that they are also the Dark Lord's men? This is in ...... Is there infighting?
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"Hee-hee-hee-hee~ Little Tom~ You Slytherin are so fond of green ~ Do you really love environmental protection so much~" It's still the same underwhelming voice! Can't Avada's Curse Shut His Mouth?!
I only heard "Little Tom" say angrily: "Lin Xiaoan! Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Dumbledore that you're immune to spells?! β
"Hey, hee, hee~Little Tom~ You have had your brain before you speak, you can't do it~ You can't live if I die~ If you die, this baby will still live a hundred years~ You go to sue~ You should go~ Ask me if I agree with these two wands first~"
"Little Tom" said aggrievedly: "Forget it, I have a lot of adults, and I don't have the same knowledge as you!" But can you please stop laughing weirdly, you see, when you smile like that, my wings are starting to fall off again! β
"Hey, hee, hee~ It's not about the number of words...... Ahh Isn't this to exaggerate the eerie horror of captivity play! Do you think labor and management are happy to giggle?! β
Lin Xiaoan...... Why don't you go to heaven? β
"Cut, of course because...... Labor and management are not like you, and they don't have wings anymore~Hehehe~"
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"Sean Lim?!"
"Senior" was relieved.
It turned out to be the Gryffindor mudblood nouveau riche who didn't know what he had done to become Professor Snape's personal disciple......
Did he find out what I was doing? Want to scare me? Want to get information out of me? Hehe...... So what? How dare he? I'm also a Hogwarts student!
"Sean Lim! You're breaking the school rules! Get me out of here, I can act as if nothing happened! I promise! β
The "senior" tried to restrain himself from showing his anger - wait, when the time is right, I will take your life sacrifice flag first!
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Lin Xiaoan grinned and said, "Let you out?" Hey, little Tom...... What do you think...... Did he take me for a fool? β
Diary Riddle said impatiently: "Hurry! Don't grind! β
Lin Xiaoan scolded him: "What are you doing?" Labor and management asked to borrow you a broken book, and look at you...... It's all York (in the North East of England) accent! Why don't you go to heaven?! β
In the diary, Riddle flapped his wings especially (childishly) and (childishly): "...... Sky? Hum! β
A "senior" whose sense of existence is infinitely close to zero: "......"