A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 67: Bewitched

Felix tried to deduce the scene fifty years ago——

A bright, cautious and ambitious young wizard who stumbled upon the legend of Slytherin after entering Hogwarts, was so smart that he must have discovered that the two had the same magical talent - Parseltongue It almost means that the two have a de facto blood relationship.

He must be very excited, in his veins, flowing with the same blood as the noble Slytherin.

No doubt he will try to find the ancestral chamber, which may take years, but with his wits, and perhaps some snakes to help him... Anyway, he succeeded.

As a descendant of Slytherin, he became the new master of the basilisk.

He inherited everything there as a matter of course. For example, a room hidden deeper, which is filled with various taboo materials of Slytherin.

Slytherin is especially good at bloodline research, and also holds a lot of powerful ancient magic. The most important thing is that in that era, black magic was very popular, and Slytherin never shy away from researching and using these black magic...

The young wizard received the gift from his ancestors, and he secretly digested all of them, getting deeper and deeper into the field of magic, and his ambition expanded accordingly. After being rejected by Dumbledore, he formed an army of Death Eaters and became the dark lord who made people talk about it.

……

'Could all this be true? Maybe it’s just my speculation?’ Felix seemed to see through time, seeing the rise of the second Dark Lord.

He stared at the diary motionlessly, like a quiet oil painting in the quiet night.

Who doesn't want the research materials of a master legendary wizard that connects the past and the future?

'It's just a possibility, and it's worth trying for me. ’

'If Voldemort takes away or destroys these materials, it will be difficult. ’

Felix already had a plan in mind.

'The goal of the first step is to communicate, but the Horcrux pretended to be dead...'

After thinking about it, Felix quickly constructed a short memory and emotion in his mind.

In the new memory, he is still a genius wizard who has made outstanding achievements at a young age, but the difference is that he has extreme conceit and arrogance, and he has no doubt that he can control this mysterious diary... ...

'The art of lying is nine truths and one falsehood. I just need to make him misjudge my character and make him think that I can be used by him. ’ thought Felix.

He opened the diary, picked up a quill pen and filled it with ink, and wrote a line of text on it impassionedly.

"Evil existence, reveal your secret, otherwise I can only destroy you completely!"

After thinking about it for a while, the emotion was in place, but the information revealed was not attractive enough, so he imitated Lockhart's tone and added a paragraph——

"I, Felix Hemp, the most outstanding graduate of Hogwarts in a century, have published three books on magic, and kept correspondence with hundreds of famous wizards—but I don't talk about that Actually, I didn't get Dumbledore's job invitation by relying on my strong connections."

He stopped writing, one second, two seconds...

An extremely obscure Legilimency swept across, this consciousness did not forcefully break through his memory and wantonly read the false information in it, but just wandered around the periphery, capturing his emotions.

This really surprised Felix.

Because this is also the practice of many Legilimency masters. They seldom enter other people's brains to check memories roughly, but by sensing the other person's current emotions and supplemented by their own rich experience, so that they will not be noticed by anyone. get the information you want.

Under Felix's gaze, the ink on the diary was absorbed.

He waited patiently, and sure enough, a line of text appeared on the diary.

"Hello, Felix Hemp."

This line of text stayed for a few seconds, then quickly disappeared, and a new line of writing appeared——

"I'm not some dark magic item. That little wizard misunderstood me. Someone else actually opened the secret room."

The corners of Felix's mouth curled up, and he simply wrote "Who is it?"

"I can show you."

Dazzling white light poured out from the diary, and Felix felt his body being pulled, as if he was about to fall into it in the next second.

He quickly closed the diary.

"Boom!"

After a pause for a few seconds, he opened the diary again.

The soul in the diary was a little dazed, and he slowly typed a question mark.

Felix wrote on it: "Don't think that I am those unreliable little wizards, I am a genius Slytherin, and I will not be easily fooled by you!"

After a full pause of more than ten seconds, a line of text appeared on the diary again.

"You are indeed cautious enough, Felix Hemp, but I am really not a dark magic item. I graduated from Slytherin like you. To a certain extent, I am still your senior. Fifty years ago , I caught the murderer who opened the secret room."

Felix smiled with satisfaction, this was exactly the impression he wanted to give to the Horcrux, an image of an arrogant, but shrewd Slytherin at the same time.

So, don't try to fool him with some low-level stuff.

Next, it took nearly half an hour in the diary to write down thousands of words tirelessly before explaining the events fifty years ago.

Seeing the handwriting on the diary getting weaker and weaker, Felix thoughtfully dripped a few drops of ink.

"It was Rubeus Hagrid who opened the Chamber of Secrets," concluded the final diary.

"Then how do you explain that you control the little wizards in the school?" Felix asked a sharp question.

On the page of the diary, a large paragraph of text quickly appeared.

"The chamber of secrets has been reopened..."

"Rubus Hagrid was not imprisoned in Azkaban, he remained in the school as a guard of the Forbidden Forest. The danger never disappeared, and as I expected, it finally went wrong this year. I tried to sound an early warning , but that little wizard named Draco Malfoy was not interested in this, on the contrary, he was more willing to watch the fun. I had to control him and try to find out Hagrid's evidence."

The diary wrote in an emotional tone, "Even though I am just a memory, my determination to maintain Hogwarts has not changed. I am still a member of Hogwarts and have an obligation to prevent this from happening. "

Felix wrote in his diary: "Is what you said true?"

"Of course ~IndoMTL.com~ I was born in a Muggle orphanage, unlike those pure-blood families, their arrogance is simply soaked to the bone. You can go to the Hogwarts prize room to see, there should be And my trophy."

"Sounds real," Felix wrote, but under Occlumency, he couldn't help cursing, you've scanned me seventeen times, do you really think I can't find it?

"Because all of this is true, you can investigate as much as you can, but time is running out, and the next attack may happen at any time. My suggestion is to secretly write to the Ministry of Magic and ask them to take Rubeus away temporarily. Hagrid."

"You want me to snitch?" Felix wrote "angrily".

"No, it's just an experiment. Believe me, as long as you take him away, the attack will stop immediately." A line full of temptation appeared in the diary, "Wait until this is over, and then stand up and enjoy A well deserved honor, I think, an Order of Merlin - for the brave man who ended the Chamber of Secrets raid!"

"However, please keep it a secret for me for the time being. There are people in the school who protect Hagrid. If he finds out about my existence, he will use me as a scapegoat without hesitation. This is my only request. When everything comes to light, You can do whatever you want."

Felix paused for a moment and wrote on it: "I will consider it."

Afterwards, he took out an exquisite box from the suitcase in the corner of the office, and put the diary in it.

The complex magic pattern disappeared in a flash.

After completely isolating the diary from the outside world, Felix recalled the verbal confrontation just now in the silent office, and sincerely praised——

"It sounds like the truth."