Sometimes, the truth is so cruel.

The people of the Star Society all carry amulets when they go out, and they can react quickly even if they encounter a Revenant Curse.

Unfortunately, the others didn't.

Harry just wanted to be tough, but he couldn't.

John leaves the school hospital.

The other party came at Slughorn, was it intentional or accidental?

Choose the wine you want to give out?

If it is deliberate, then the intention of poisoning can be carefully calculated.

If you're not careful, you can only count John unlucky.

When the news of Ron's poisoning and hospitalization reached the castle, the students all sympathized with Ron.

"The Weasleys were attacked at Christmas, and they didn't let go of the school."

Hufflepuff's famous Ernie McMillan is spreading the word about the Weasleys' curse.

Ron Weasley soon became the last member of a family to be cursed by an ancient age.

When Ginny heard this, she scolded the person who spread the rumor.

Weasley's family was fine.

It's just that this image was seen by Brace, and he couldn't help but make a love brain speech again.

"I love this girl so much."

John glanced at him, and now he was almost certain that the kid wasn't the murderer.

Find a late stage of the love brain, even if Voldemort is not fully intelligent, he will not do this.

He looked at it with a list in his hand, it was the people who participated in the slug club.

"Theodore?"

He saw one person on the list, frowned, and said, "He was also invited?" ”

Malfoy found out that Ron was lying in the school hospital and was considering whether to go over and laugh at Harry.

Hearing the questioning, he said, "Yes, he was invited too." ”

John raised an eyebrow, and Theodore Knott was a little surprised to be invited.

Because Theodore's father, Nodt Sr., was in Azkaban at the moment.

A Death Eater's child, this was not in the realm of Slughorn's finding worthy of an invitation.

What's more, he's Pansy's boyfriend.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, John had to say that Pansy Parkinson's level of unfamiliarity was like a beacon that could always identify the bad guy in the crowd.

"Find out if Theodore has been in contact with anyone." John gave Malfoy the task.

Matters between pure-blood families are left to the same pure-bloods to solve.

Malfoy grumbled, "I'm going on a date with Ato." ”

"No, you don't want to." John saw that Daphne had pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, and gave Malfoy a look.

It's a pity that Malfoy seems to be too focused on Potter over there, and he doesn't see the look, and retorts unconvinced: "I very much think that Atto must be like this." ”

Alas, good words are hard to convince damned ghosts.

Under John's compassionate gaze, Malfoy brought up a large, unsightly sore.

As a result, he also had no face to go on a date.

"I think you can loosen up on Draco." John tactfully advised, "Even though he is Draco, he can't withstand too many curses. ”

Daphne snorted coldly, "I don't want my sister to be deceived by an unreliable man. ”

I have to say that this sentence is very convincing.

Especially since that person is also in the top three of Hogwarts' most hated list.

Even Filch's elusive arrest didn't shake Malfoy.

Malfoy, after all, had an extra mouth.

What a good person, but it's a pity that there are more mouths.

...

Corridor.

"Can you show me your necklace?"

The Ravenclaw girls who were talking and laughing were screaming in fright.

The myrtle that came out of the back struggled to keep her eyes open, trying to see the girl's necklace clearly.

Frightened, the girl covered her chest and quickly ran away.

Myrtle shook her head and said, "I don't like that style anyway." ”

She drifted somewhere else.

The girls in the upper grades began to dress up themselves in various ways, and they also became the main targets of myrtle's investigation.

It was once scared that three girls went to the school hospital to use tranquilizers.

In the hallway on the second floor, John found Myrtle, who was looking around for necklace styles.

He pulled out a magazine from his small bag, and inside it were necklaces of various models.

"Oh, that's what I need, but I can't touch it." Myrtle watched in frustration as she fingered herself through the magazine.

John put it down and said, "This is an automatic page turner." ”

The magazine flipped to its knees, and Myrtle floated there staring with interest.

"Can you do me a favor?" John said, "I'll pay you." ”

"Absolutely." Myrtle floats up to John.

"Ask the ghosts for me if anyone has stopped in the Headmaster's office, and, if it's convenient for you, show me what these people are doing at the castle."

John pulled out a few photographs, thanks to a certain Gryffindor photographer.

Myrtle looked at the photo and said she would help.

But John was going to make her a pair of earrings, and she saw a girl who looked good in them.

John agreed.

As he was about to leave, a question occurred to him.

"Myrtle, do you think it's boring to live like this?"

"Bored? Sometimes, but I like to run into the bathroom and peek at the boys taking a shower, it's fun. Myrtle accidentally told the secret and screamed and got into the broken toilet, probably shy.

John had no choice but to spread his hands, as if he couldn't get an answer.

As a ghost who has been dead for more than 50 years, Myrtle's answer is not very accurate.

After all, among all the ghosts in the school, Myrtle is the youngest one.

Others are often hundreds of years or thousands of years.

Ghosts have an almost infinite lifespan because they are long dead.

With the blood of the great octopus, John also began to think about immortality.

The one that Voldemort longed to have but was easily obtained by John.

It is not too much of a problem for him to live more than two hundred or three hundred years now, and with the blood of the big octopus, there will be an increase, and he can live to the age of the teacher without using the magic stone.

Coupled with the fact that he has the Philosopher's Stone, if he wants to live forever, he can survive until the demise of this country.

But the meaning of living like that is confusing.

"It would be terrible if it was like Professor Binns."

Thinking of his professor of the history of magic, John felt a chill.

Professor Binns has been teaching like this for thousands of years, and perhaps he may have been a passionate man when he was younger, but now he is not much different from the walking dead.

"Vitality is the key."

John took out the blue blood and shook it.

If your guess is correct, this time you can get a long life like a big octopus

Thinking of the seventh-level limit of the system, John's heart sank.

"Is that all the system can do here?"

He rubbed the silver ring, and unconsciously began to feel anxious about the future.

He had thought of other ways, such as seizing the Elder Wand to make himself a step stronger.

But with the help of external forces, do you have to wait for others to defeat you like Grindelwald and Dumbledore?

"Since there is a god, then the seventh level will not be the limit, whether it is the existence of the god of death or the 'god' of another world."

John took a deep breath and rubbed his brow.

Let's wait until the seventh level of magic power to think about these things, and the first task now is to find the traitor who poisoned him and kill Voldemort.

There was also a crystal ball in the handbag.

John had not yet looked at the prophecy in it.

Yesterday I listened to the bitterness of Fleur's love for a day, and when I came back, I was with the big octopus underwater.

When he arrived at the castle, he was poisoned and let himself go to the school hospital.

Now that it's time, John heads to the Stellar Society.

Sitting in the chair of the Stars Society, he took out the prophecy orb.

"Sybil Trelawney, don't let me down."

As the culprit behind the fate of the Savior, Trelawney's prophetic abilities have hardly failed.

John held the crystal ball in his hand, and a hazy shimmer of light emanated from the inside of the crystal ball.

The fog inside cleared, and a familiar voice rang out in John's ears.

"It's been a turn, ......"

"Something huge destroys everything...... Fateful ...... The cry of the newborn ......"

"The Dark Lord died at the hands of a great enemy, and those who touched the forbidden will not die well, and the gears of fate will be disrupted."

A strange voice rang in his ears, and John listened to the whole prophecy.

He was silent for a few moments.

"The gears of fate will be disrupted, and the Dark Lord will die from a fierce enemy?"

He groaned, as if he had prophesied the death of the Dark Lord.

It's just that this Dark Lord doesn't know if it's Voldemort or Grindelwald.

As for saying, 'Those who touch the forbidden will not die well,' seems to be a warning to John.

"Fate has changed, and it seems that the Dark Lord and the Savior are no longer the opposition of one living and one dying."

John's fingers rubbed against the smooth surface of the crystal ball.

The Dark Lord died at the hands of his rival.

Does this rival still refer to the Savior, or does it refer to someone else?

Or Grindelwald and Dumbledore?

John snapped his fingers and threw the crystal ball into one of the nine doors.

He clapped his hands, prophesiing that no matter who it was, but it was clear that the Dark Lord's death would be enough for John to give Trelawney a raise.

It's the wine that Trelawney drinks on weekdays, which is more than ten times her salary.

"The world's law of cause and effect weapon, the prophet is really terrifying."

John closes the door so that the crystal ball does not appear again.

...

Some people died, but not completely......