Li Lin could not stay with the wizarding legions he had formed for a long time, which did not guarantee effective control and the loyalty of his subordinates. So he needed to design a logo, just like Voldemort did. The use of fear to control in general, the use of Emiya or the use of Illya, is all for this purpose. Similarly, in addition to the wizarding group, there are werewolves, as well as vampires, and Li Lin also single-handedly shaped more than 100,000 werewolf legions. These are all techniques.

And a common goal, the founding of the country by wizards, this slogan gives Li Lin justice as a leader. Why did those Death Eaters follow Voldemort? It's not just for the so-called pure-blood supremacy slogan, in order to realize the pure-blood family's dream of controlling the British wizarding world. This is the Dharma.

And Li Lin's own strength, the great power attributed to himself, is virtue, is the Tao.

Technique is always a small technique, and magic is driven together, Li Lin can ensure his own power, but the most important thing is morality.

Removing the effect of the compound decoction, Li Lin returned to his appearance, he looked at the time, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"It's fine." Li Lin comforted himself. "At this time, you need to go into a deep sleep, and it only takes two hours to ensure a day's energy."

With such a beautiful fantasy, Li Lin lay down on the bed and fell asleep......

In the spell class after dawn, Li Lin yawned a lot, and his eyes were a little dark.

Hermione glanced at him. "So, what are you doing at night, it's not going to be a night tour of the castle, is it?"

"No, not really. I just didn't sleep well. Li Lin pressed his hand on his temple to sober himself up, but it was difficult to concentrate, just looking at Hermione's fluffy hair, in a daze.

Hermione was as active as ever, and managed to get extra points in class.

However, because he yawned too much in Charms class, Li Lin was invited to the office by Professor Flitwick, after all, he was still the head of Ravenclaw House.

The dean expressed concern about Li Lin's learning situation, and hinted that if he continued to maintain this state in class in the future, the dean was more than happy to send a letter to Li Lin's home. This is also the usual routine of teachers.

After Li Lin made a guarantee, the dean let him leave. At this time, Hermione had returned to the Ravenclaw common room, and it was obvious that as a top student, she felt that it was a shame to be called to the office because of study problems, and she was embarrassed to wait for Li Lin.

So, when Li Lin came to the west side of the castle, to the place where the Ravenclaw Tower was, and walked to the top of the Ravenclaw Tower, the door of the common room, he could only stand outside the door, staring at the door with the knocker like the bronze eagle.

After all, if you want to get into the common room, you have to answer a question.

"A gust of wind, a ship, six seafarers rowing together, a helmsman, in charge of all." The bronze eagle asked the question.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Li Lin felt that his mind was now as chaotic as if he had been baptized by a spiritual storm, and he had no clue at all about the question raised by the door knocker, so he had to answer. "Next."

This made the bronze eagle's combing feather-like and vivid movements stop, and its expression was somewhat anthropomorphic, as if it looked incredulous. It took a while before another question was asked.

"If you don't say it, you name it; And you have to say it.

But if you could say my name in words; That would be a miracle. ”

This time, Li Lin thought about it for a while. Then he replied. "Next."

"Silence." A light and familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Correct." The bronze eagle opened the door.

Li Lin looked at the owner of the voice, with light-colored blonde hair, it was none other than his sister, a Ravenclaw first-year, Luna.

It's a shame to be thrown home.

Walking into the Ravenclaw lounge, which had a lot of space, Luna came to the arched window by the wall, and under the blue and bronze silk, took out a thick book. put it on the table and looked at Li Lin.

"Luna, what is this?"

Li Lin suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"You know, the first-year class is a bit boring, and it's my riddle book for fun, but I suggest you check it out so you don't even get back to your lounge."

At this time, Li Lin felt that his sister and Hermione had the same disease, maybe some kind of scholar syndrome.

"No, no, no, I don't need such a pastime." Li Lin hurriedly refused. "I'm just too sleepy today."

"I think it's Hermione-san who spoiled you." Luna thought as she spoke. "When the two of you go back to the break room together, she will definitely solve every riddle."

Then she came to a conclusion with certainty. "So it's been a long time, our Mr. Sole Lovegood, whose brains have rusted."

Li Lin sat down with a smile. "It seems that your studies at Hogwarts have had a great impact on you, and you will be joking with me."

Li Lin and Luna talked and laughed for a while, his gaze resting for a moment on the thick encyclopedia of riddles, remembering the secret library of Ravenclaw that he had once seen, with many books and thick dust.

Perhaps it was the secret library left behind by the legendary founder of Ravenclaw College, Lady Rowena Ravenclaw.

It seems that you can look for it if you have the opportunity, the development of human society is not ancient, but the magic world is not necessarily, I always feel that those big people in the magic world have deleted many things in a long time, such as time magic, curses, etc., among which black magic is definitely the hardest hit area. It seems that the Ministry of Magic is not as good as they appear, they are a monopolist of knowledge from generation to generation. The British Ministry of Magic itself is in contact with the British government.

When Li Lin thought about it like this, he suddenly felt that the inside story was deep. However, this kind of conspiracy theory has always been paradoxical from reality.

Li Lin restrained his divergent thoughts, he pointed to the riddle with his hand, and recited the incantation in his mouth.

"Copy in pairs."

In the blink of an eye, another thick encyclopedia of riddles appeared.

Luna tilted her head. "Solai, if all wizards do what you do, then our Contrarian will not sell."

"No, it won't." Li Lin waved his hand. "You can't make two copies of an object forever, and someone will always be willing to buy one as a collection."

Li Lin and Luna chatted and joked. Think back to the speech on the frozen soil of Siberia last night, and the birth of the werewolf legion. It always feels like reality is disillusioned.

He looked at the starry sky above the dome of the lounge and sighed in his heart. "Sure enough, this is the daily life."

Li Lin's daily life is very fulfilling, he has homework, but also has to study spells, magic scripts, and occasionally make one or two alchemical items skilled craftsmanship.

Time passed quickly, but there was no movement in the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts. It seems that Headmaster Dumbledore has not yet found the location of the basilisk. However, this is not surprising, although the long period of time has given Deng Liduo a wealth of experience and wisdom. In his self-study, he can even understand the Parseltongue. But due to the limitations of his bloodline, Dumbledore could not speak. To be precise, the words that come out are not magical, and cannot be used to command snakes.

During this period, Russia did gather troops several times, but Li Lin was not stupid, he ordered the wizards to harass.

It only takes a handful of wizards to apparition and fuel the fuel to disrupt the entire attack plan.

After all, if you want to attack the frozen soil of Siberia, it is unrealistic to expect soldiers to walk over, so the Russian side has mobilized a large number of tanks and armored vehicles, but there is a lack of oil, and these oil tigers are useless after all.

Relying on such tricks, Li Lin brought huge trouble to Russia. They had to wonder how the oil depot had been set on fire, and reality had dealt them a painful blow that made them look at the workers strangely. Fear is another proletarian hammer.

Of course, this means cannot be used too much. The war between the new Soviets and Russia was, in fact, an ideological conflict, a contradiction within the people. It's not a life-and-death war. It is impossible for the Soviets to drag Russia to death by such means, this will only bring great catastrophe to the people.

When the Soviets gathered strength, all they had to do was a blitzkrieg.

Li Lin's original contact with the United States has also been cut off, and the US aid is naturally in vain, after all, even the name of the Soviet Union has been played. Can the United States, as the leader of capitalism, still be an enemy?

In the blink of an eye, the long-awaited Halloween has arrived.