Brie told Verr about the special memories in his body, hoping that he would give some suggestive advice, but unfortunately, Verl was a waste, as he said - I was just a illuminated bronze lamp, and at most I could cast a cleaning spell and clean the house or something.

Looking at Brie's waste-like eyes, Verr was furious, but it was useless, it could only mutter, "At least I'm obedient." ”

Isn't that my rhetoric, Brie's gaze grew more indifferent.

"Okay, I really don't know, but I understand your concerns, there has always been such a thing as snatching, but such a price is undoubtedly terrifying, I remember that guy thought about using snatching to continue something, but unfortunately he forgot that his soul was sold to the god of death, just to study alchemy, haha, I'm afraid I have to be a servant of death in hell for the rest of my life."

Speaking of the minions, Verl excitedly spat out the letter, and the sparks burst forth.

Brie shook her head and began to try the meditation method recorded in her diary to feel the magic of nature.

Watching Brie close his eyes, Verr also guarded dutifully, burning with magic as the night outside the window fell, lighting Brie.

With time, Brie seems to have entered a new world, obviously dark, but the light that pops up from time to time makes Brie excited, Brie's soul seems to have broken through the limitations of the physical body, watching himself sitting on the chair slowly come out of his mind, and the surrounding is full of energetic magic, constantly beating, affectionately attached to Brie's soul, Brie understands, this is the magic that exists in nature!

Brie expected that if they tried to communicate with them, they would be willing to do things for themselves, but that would only be if Brie was willing to use the natural magic in their bodies. At this time, Brie's face changed suddenly, because in his body, there was also a ball of light that constantly emitted power and affected his physical body!

"No!"

Brie's eyes widened, his eyes were red, and the natural magic power spread around his body violently, which was very terrifying, but when he woke up, his pupils gradually returned to pure black, and the natural magic power was also hidden, as if everything just now was an illusion, and he saw that his face was covered with sweat, and his back was wet and cold.

"What's wrong with you, Little Brie?" Verr was a little nervous, but it didn't want an accident with the person who was replenishing the lamp oil.

"It's fine." Brie shook his head, covered his head, fell into the immersion of his thoughts, and exhaled deeply when he thought of the ball of light, which was An Qing's memory, "I think I have to put this research aside for a while, and I won't touch it again until I figure it out." ”

Brie flinched, the unknown can be fascinating, but it can also be terrifying, especially when it comes to one's own soul, body.

"Oh, it's best if you can figure it out, don't do that, your magic is strong, even without what you call natural magic, you'll be an amazing wizard in the future, maybe you can study alchemy here, as long as you're not as crazy as that person." Furl climbed onto Brie's wrist worriedly, as if to comfort him, or to warm Brie's body with his warm bronze body.

"Thank you, Verr, but I think I'll have to leave first, and I'll be here tomorrow."

Brie smiled awkwardly, only to see his stomach rumbling in displeasure, he hadn't eaten for almost a day, all because of the mesmerizing magic of nature.

"Okay, I already expected it, after all, there's nothing here." Verne said absently: "I'll send you out, go back to the castle quickly, don't be caught cold by the wind of the tower." ”

"No, even a cold won't stop me from coming here tomorrow, I'm curious about the books here." Brie has never been sick because of the magic of nature, and hopefully this time will be the same.

It was sent out of the door by a small bronze snake, but it couldn't leave the tower because of the restrictions, even if it wanted to climb the big tree outside.

Brie came out from behind the portrait, which quickly closed on its own, and the hallway was dark, lit only by a torch in the distance, and Brie walked softly down the aisle.

"Time Manifests" Brie waved his wand, and soon a mist clock appeared in the air, which was a small spell that Brie saw on the books in today's Ravenclaw Library, hidden deeply, but it was difficult for Brie's acuity, through some less complicated patchwork, found its principle, and quickly cast it.

"It's 8 o'clock, and the curfew at Hogwarts is at 9 o'clock, so it's not too late."

Brie thought about the kitchen that Cedric had told him before, and prepared to follow the route, hoping that the stairs at Hogwarts would not be too difficult for him, because the stairs at night were different from those during the day, and seemed to be aimed at those who liked to travel at night.

"Oh, look who this is, a lonely little viper, hahaha, Mistress Peeves is going to play tricks on him."

Brie only felt a chill from his wet clothes behind him, stabbing him uncomfortably, and heard Peeves' malicious laughter.

"I'm sorry Peeves, I'm hungry right now, can you go and play tricks on someone?"

Brie was a little helpless, but still secretly held the wand on her wrist in her hand.

The Peeves thing Brie knows about it, saying it's a ghost, but it can touch real things, and it's immune to most spells, but some professors can't do anything about it, so he's special.

But it was afraid of Barrow the Bloody, and it happened to be ...... Barrow the Bloody Man is the guardian ghost of Slytherin.

"Hi Peeves, I'm a student of Slytherin, and I think Barrow the Bloody will like you."

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, Bloody Barrow can't protect himself...... Oh no, you didn't hear anything, huh! ”

With that, Peeves panicked into the wall and vanished.

Uh-huh, Brie didn't think much of it, and hurriedly walked towards the kitchen, but the idea of studying ghosts, which had been in the previous days before the division, resurfaced, and escalated to studying Peeves.

It was a safe and uneventful journey, except for some late Gryffindors and Ravenclaw who had just returned from the library, there were no surprises, Gryffindor's glares were nothing, but Hermione was still the same as when class ended at noon, or worse, which made Brie feel a little like herself.

"Did Hermione take my script?" Brie doesn't know why, could it be that Gryffindor has also learned from Slytherin to practice isolation and hierarchy?

It seems that Hermione is deliberately avoiding everyone, or is still immersed in knowledge, angry learning; She just glanced at Brie and left, but with a worried look on her face, and what Brie didn't know was that Hermione looked back as he descended the stairs.

……

"Scratch the pear."

Under the trend of hunger, there are more than a hundred places in Hogwarts, and the stairs that constantly change mechanisms can't stop Brie's sense of direction, and soon he finds the kitchen portrait hidden in the basement level, and with Brie's action of scratching the pear, a doorknob quietly appears.

"Oh!"

Brie opened the door and saw a large group of house-elves at work, wearing old aprons that seemed to be preparing ingredients for tomorrow's breakfast.

They were very nervous when they saw Brie, and one of them looked at the house-elf of some age rubbing his hands, and stepped forward and said, "Venerable little wizard, do you have any orders?" ”

Brie was a little uncomfortable being watched by dozens of pairs of big eyes, but thinking that they would cook for themselves, he still smiled kindly: "I missed dinner, can you give me some food, it's better to eat here." ”

Brie didn't know what to expect when she went to the Slytherin common room with food, but was sure to be unhappy with the food.

"Oh, of course!"

"It's our pleasure!"

The house-elves were excited, eager to bring food to Brie right away.

Brie sat down at the table by the kitchen with the guidance of the house-elf, and in a short time he served a lot of food, which made Brie squint happily and unceremoniously began to eat.

As Brie ates, the house-elf's complexion changes and changes, and it seems that he is about to faint happily.

They muttered, "The food we made was loved by the little wizard, who was a student of Hogwarts, and I must always remember this day, I made that apple pie!" ”

"No, I made the steak, and the little wizard prefers this ......"

……

With a burst of graceful nonsense, Brie rubbed his stomach and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I have added work to you." ”

"Oh, that's what we're supposed to do."

"The little wizard is so gentle, he has added to our work ......"

Brie blinked, then thought of the description of the house-elves, creatures who died in the service of wizards, and the work that wizards gave them was their lives, and no work would kill them if they were disgusted by wizards.

Well, Brie understands, but doesn't really like this strange attitude, but he doesn't have a position to say such high-sounding things if he's not of my race.

Leaving the kitchen, Brie still had cookies from the house-elves in her cross-body bag, and Brie walked briskly to the Slytherin common room, ready to end a busy day.

"Oh, look who's back, a little Slytherin raven from Ravenclaw Tower."

Brie got used to Malfoy's voice, and Brie didn't have time to talk to him for a while, and the clothes on his body after he had eaten were really uncomfortable and sticky.

"Tsk, what kind of mud did you go to roll, really, you have to pay attention to your identity, no matter what you do, you are a Slytherin, not a rice bucket."

Malfoy smelled at least a dozen kinds of smells on Brie's body, the smell of sweat and all kinds of food, and it was difficult for him to be sensitive.

"I'm sorry, Malfoy, I'm leaving."

Brie looked at Malfoy with his nose covered, but had no intention of leaving immediately.

But why are there so few people in the common room, and they are usually not forming parties at this time... Ahem, do you have a tea party?

"Put away your impolite look, Ode, know that tomorrow is the weekend, and Slytherin is going to hold a private little banquet for the new little wizards, and tomorrow is the whole day, only the well-prepared and unprepared will waste time at this time, of course, it is you who are wasting time, and I am looking at the dress list that my father has prepared for me."

Malfoy looked up haughtily, scorned, and said, "If you beg me, how about I give you a set, I just sent one to Pansy." ”

"Hmm...... What if you don't go. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, heh, I'm stupid, you Muggle seed."

Malfoy shook his face unceremoniously and walked away, sitting back on the couch in the lounge nonchalantly, continuing to look at the pictures of the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow.