"What are you doing?"

Looking at the source of the voice, it was Laura, and it seemed that Laura's complexion was much better than it was more than a month ago. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"We are discussing course selection. Van Lin quickly winked at the group and motioned for them to continue their own topics.

"Ah...... That's right......" Harry said with a bit of a stumbling voice, and when he did, it would seem unnatural.

"Oh, choose a class?" Laura seemed interested in it, "I've already chosen, a magical beast conservation class, and divination!"

"Just these two?" Hermione asked.

"yes, I think that's a better fit for me. Laura sat down next to Hermione, she always liked it.

"Oh my God, Hermione......" Laura opened her mouth in surprise.

"You chose all the courses...... Oh no, you didn't choose the illusion shift course, my God, you've been there so much time in a day......"

"Actually, that's what bothered me!" Hermione frowned, according to her thoughts, these classes were needed, but it was completely too late in time.

"What about you?" said Laura, turning to the boys.

"Ron and I haven't figured it ......out yet," Harry said, "I don't really know what I'm going to get anywhere, and none of the new classes I'm good at except Quidditch." ”

"Maybe you can choose one or two subjects that are quite pleasing to the eye, divination is good, take Ron!" Laura smiled at Harry, and then turned her gaze to Vanlin.

"What about you?"

"Oh, me?" Van Lin picked up his list of lessons, "similar to yours, Magical Beasts Conservation, Divination, and Ancient Magical Patterns. ”

"Ancient Magic Pattern?" Laura exclaimed, "That's a difficult course to think of, and without a lot of magical knowledge, it's basically a waste of time to learn this course!"

Laura stretched out a hand and picked up the class schedule that Van Lin had placed in the book, but soon, Laura's body seemed to be petrified, and she was stunned, her expression very panicked.

A black journal with a worn cover, which was Tom's diary that Vanlin had picked up in Myrtle's toilet.

Laura remembered that the journal was kept with some of her books, and it happened that Malfoy had come to trouble her that day, and he snatched all of Laura's books and pushed her to the ground.

Laura was too weak to stop Malfoy's behavior, and she watched Malfoy go as she always went.

She knew that there was a demon living in this diary, a demon named Tom Riddle.

Tom in the journal is constantly eating away at everything about Laura, and she wants to get rid of it completely, which she only realized when she first discovered the attack.

She often felt like she had lost her sense of the outside world, and was often present elsewhere at Hogwarts where she had never been consciously.

She grew weaker by the day, she knew that it was all brought about by the diary, and she had a vague feeling that she was the attacker, the Slytherin Chamber she had opened, and she was terrified.

As Malfoy snatched her book and walked away, she was glad she had finally gotten rid of the evil dark magic object.

She didn't know where Malfoy had left all those things, she didn't want to look for them, or maybe she didn't dare to look for them.

As it turned out, since she had lost the diary, the school raids had just stopped, and her complexion had improved slightly.

But today, when she saw the diary again here in Van Lin, she looked very frightened.

"Oh...... In fact, I still have some knowledge of the ancient magic pattern, and I don't think it'......."

Laura...... Laura ...... Are you listening? Van Lin looked at Laura, whose face had returned to pale, suspicious, and he felt very strange about this.

"Ah...... I...... I'm listening!" Laura lowered her head quickly, her body trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" the few of them looked at each other, and Laura's appearance made them feel very strange.

"Isn't it uncomfortable there, why don't we accompany you to Madam Pomfrey's. ”

"Ah...... No...... No, I'm fine!" Laura smiled reluctantly.

"Can you tell me how you got him?"

"What?" Van Lin looked at Laura suspiciously, "who is he?"

"That's it...... It's this book...... Where do you get his ......" Laura trembled as she pointed her finger at Tom Riddle's journal, her expression growing more and more flustered.

"You mean this?" Van Lin was about to pick up Tom Riddle's journal, but Laura was faster than him, and picked it up first.

"Uh...... I picked him up in a toilet where he was soaked in water with a pile of books. Van Lin smiled bitterly, and Laura's reaction made him a little confused.

"A toilet?" said Laura, as if asking Van Lin, but she nodded to herself, which made her look very strange.

"Yes, and it's soaked in water with a lot of books...... "Van Lin nodded, "What's wrong Laura?

"Ah...... No...... It's not ......" Laura was a little afraid to look at the four of them, and there was a panic in her words that could not be concealed. Laura's hand was tightly held in her arms, and she didn't let go at all.

Laura...... You...... You okay. Van Lin looked at Laura suspiciously, Laura was very wrong today, like the state she was in more than a month ago, and even said, a little nervous.

"I ...... I'm fine......" Laura took two steps back with her journal, "I'm fine...... Van Lin...... Can you give me back this diary, he ......"

"What is it?Laura?" Van Lin stood up, and there was a hint of bad stuff about things.

"It's ...... Very...... It's dangerous!" said Laura, but Laura's body kept reversing.

"Be careful, Laura. Hermione exclaimed, and she quickly stood up and grabbed Laura with her hand, but before Hermione's hand could completely touch Laura's body, Laura's next reaction shocked the four of them.

"Don't touch me, you filthy mudblood. The voice was angry, like a roar, but it wasn't like Laura's.

Hermione's hand stopped in the air, and she looked at Laura in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

"Hug ...... I'm sorry, Hermione, I didn't ......" Laura couldn't go on, she covered her mouth with one hand, and with the other she was clutching Tom Riddle's journal as she tried to get out of here.