HOGWARTS:I REALLY NOT DARK LORD

The weather is good today. The moon is bright and there are few stars in the sky. There are no dark clouds to block the moonlight, which dimly illuminates a secluded path.

A group of fireflies floated past Tom, but he did not disturb them. These fireflies were fireflies, which would release their stored heat all at once when they died, producing terrifyingly high temperatures.

The Forbidden Forest is as dangerous as Fred and George said. There are not only various magical animals and plants, but also intelligent races, such as the Centaur tribe.

However, the school could not allow such a dangerous place to exist around the school, so the Forbidden Forest was actually divided into an inner and outer area.

The inner area is completely part of the Hogwarts campus, and most dangerous creatures are expelled, either leaving the area or living on the periphery.

The so-called periphery is what the students call the deep Forbidden Forest, where creatures such as the Acromantula, Venomous Horned Beast, and Thestral live. It is also connected to the wild forest outside to form a day forest.

So we have to say that the twins are very brave and have a very lucky life.

He dared to run around deep in the forbidden forest without any safety guarantees and survived until graduation.

If they had arrived at Acromantula territory instead of Thestral territory, then... the Weasleys could have a feast.

Tom is different, he is very careful...no, it's called cautious.

After entering the forbidden forest, the study space was opened so that Andros could also observe the situation outside.

"This little thing looks really unique."

Andros saw a Mothra rat and couldn't help but complain.

The Motra rat is a creature that looks very similar to a mouse. It is three or four times the size of a normal mouse and has anemone-shaped growths on its back. It looks really disgusting.

This thing is a British specialty and cannot be found in Greece. Andros also saw it for the first time.

Compared to the sphinx, Pegasus and golden bull that are unique to Greece, the magical animals in Britain are really abstract.

"What's wrong with being ugly? You're not going to marry her."

"As long as it works."

Tom did not let the poor Rat go. He used an obstacle spell to trip the Mothrat, who was trying to move flexibly after sensing the danger, and then used the petrification spell to completely control it.

The juice from the tentacles of the Mortra rat is a good thing. It can heal brain damage and can also be used to make potions related to mental power. Snape's notes record two or three of them.

Only after completely squeezing out the anemone-like tentacles on the back of the Mothra Rat and filling two glass bottles that had been prepared long ago did Mu let it go.

Shushu looked at the boy with resentment and walked away slowly.

It's not that he doesn't want to run faster. Anyone who has been squeezed dry would feel so weak.

Tom was in a good mood. He had gained something as soon as he arrived in the Forbidden Forest. It was definitely a good start.

If these two bottles of Mothra Rat Juice were sold in those potion shops, they would cost at least ten Galleons each.

Hogwarts really is sitting on a huge treasure.

The richest person should be Hagrid. Coming to the Forbidden Forest is as easy as going home, and he has a good relationship with those dangerous tribes.

It's a pity that his brain is not very smart. If he makes some preparations and integrates the magical animals here, even if Voldemort comes, although he can't do anything to him, it will definitely be a headache.

Tom let the little mouse go and continued on his way.

As Fred said, after entering, head west.

In the woods near the small river in the west, there lives a group of evil birds.

The pygmy bird is a bird originating from Heilongjiang. It comes in many colors, but most of them are pink. It is round and looks very cute.

Their voices have powers similar to the Imperius Curse, which can make people lose their minds and do some incredible things.

Tom needs to collect the feathers of the evil bird. In addition, there is a high probability that there will be sneezeweed in the territory where the evil bird lives, which can be used to make refreshing potions.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, he saw the river that the twins had mentioned, or to be more precise, a small stream. He searched along the stream for a while and found the target easily.

A group of evil birds lived on a tall guardian tree.

The guardian tree is a magical tree that is very popular with bird and other magical creatures, and they often fight over the tree to build nests.

In addition to the evil bird, there is also a tree-guarding hunchback on the tree. The tree-guarding hunchback can help the tree grow healthier, and it does not conflict with the existence of the evil bird, so the two can live in peace.

Tom swaggered over and immediately alarmed the two tribes.

Bowtruckles are friendly to humans, or rather, they are friendly to all creatures, so there is no reaction, but it is different for Ant-bills, they are considered to be the more ferocious creatures among birds.

Seeing Tom, seven or eight meat balls fluttered up and stared at Tom fiercely. A few small bowtruckles stuck their long heads out of the tree holes and observed curiously.

Tom nodded to the Bowtruckles.

This little thing is so cute. If he were Hufflepuff, he should catch two of them and raise them now, and then get a Niffler. This is the standard configuration for a badger yard.

No, there is still one most important thing missing: a suitcase.

Tweet!

Tweet!

The scream of the evil bird interrupted the boy's meditation, but the evil bird did not use its innate skills right away. It just made the most ordinary cry, and Tom was not affected.

Although I couldn't understand what they were saying, the meaning was simply to get him out of here.

This bird is quite martial.

Sorry, since you are talking about martial ethics, I won't.

"Exploding glare!"

A bright light like daylight suddenly burst out in the darkness, and the evil birds that were warning Tom with wide eyes were numb and felt dizzy. Two stupid ones forgot to flap their wings and fell from the sky.

The ground was whistling with sound, and a rope woven from strong grass tied up the fallen evil birds' feet. The ones in the sky could not escape either, and were pressed down by Tom.

Spells don't just have single-target attacks.

The disarming spell can also disarm a large area if used properly.

The stun spell can also be released on a range, but the required proficiency and total amount of magic power are limited.

Also, range targets will disperse the power of the spell, so wizards basically concentrate their strength to form magic beams.

"Silently."

The young man raised his index finger and placed it to his mouth. The evil bird opened its beak and was about to launch a natural attack, but no sound came out.

This is why, despite having powers comparable to the Imperius Curse, the Amur is still only a 3X dangerous magical creature.

3X represents the level that a wizard with a certain level of basic skills can subdue.

Just use a silent spell and know a few attack spells and you can easily subdue them.

"Don't be afraid. I just came to borrow some feathers from you. They can grow back anyway, so I won't return them."

Tom squatted down and rubbed the little meat ball, "I'm quick, just a few strokes."

"-...73."

The three most beautiful feathers were plucked from the head of the evil bird, and then the next one.

Soon, the colorful feathers of six evil birds were collected. There were still two small ones that were not fully developed, so Tom let them go for the time being.

This feather is not only a material for magic potions or alchemy, but also the most sought-after type in the precious feather industry.

Tom put the feathers away and did not let them go. Instead, he walked around the Bowtruckle in the fearful eyes. After a moment, his eyes lit up.

"Found it!"

Behind a large moss-covered rock, there were several sneezeweeds with white flowers. Tom put on gloves and used Transfiguration to turn a small stone into a pair of sharp scissors, and cut them one by one.

If the sneezeweed is not handled properly, the pollen juice on your hands will be contaminated and then inhaled into your nose, which can cause you to sneeze all day long, so even he has to be careful.

After doing all this, Tom let go of the evil bird and moved away from Fashu.

The evil birds did not catch up with them. They had figured out the human's purpose. Since there was no danger anymore, they would not seek revenge.

This is the law of survival in the animal world, and the ultimate goal is to survive.

It was three o'clock in the morning when Tom reluctantly left the Forbidden Forest and returned to his dormitory.

After leaving the territory of the evil bird, he went to two more places and got the eggs of moonlight moss and fire ash snake.

It really takes too much time to travel. I should bring a flying broom, or... cast a flying spell.

But this is not something he can think about right now, so he should let it calm down.

"Andros, do you know the flying spell?" Tom asked hopefully before going to bed.

Andros shook his head.

"I once thought about creating a flying magic, but I don't seem to be very good at original spells. I only researched a few attack spells and finally gave up the idea of flying."

"Okay." Tom was a little disappointed, but he could understand.

It is not a stretch to say that Voldemort's flying spell was regarded as an unprecedented feat. Someone may have invented the flying spell, but it has not been passed down.

You can laugh at Fu Fu for being shallow-eyed, having no vision, and being a psychopath.

But you can't really say he's a foodie.

In the following days, Tom's life became peaceful and regular.

In fact, the invisible prefect doesn't have much to do. It is more of a symbol of status and circle.

Tom just wanted a quiet living environment with fewer people like Malfoy, and his goal was achieved. Now the first-year students are well-behaved, playing by themselves and not bothering him.

As the freshmen got used to life at Hogwarts, the professors gradually began to increase their efforts. The material taught in class became much more difficult, and the homework increased exponentially.

....

The smile that was always on his face disappeared, replaced by heavy books and parchment in his arms. [Every day in the lounge, several people gathered together with sad faces to do their homework.

But the smile will not disappear, it will only shift to the faces of senior students.

Laugh, why don't you continue laughing.

Do you really think that Hogwarts is a place where you can graduate just by playing around every day?

Gryffindor common room.

Ronald and Harry once again begged Hermione to give them her Potions homework for reference, but when they got there, they discovered that Hermione was still doing her Potions homework.

"That's weird." A big question mark popped up in Harry's head: "I remember you finished your Potions homework yesterday, right? Why are you still doing it today?"

Hermione didn't even raise her head, still writing furiously, "You remembered it wrong, I was doing the History of Magic homework yesterday."

No-Brain and Unhappy looked at each other.

is that so?

Why do they always feel that Hermione is always doing her homework, and she is obviously working harder than them, but her progress on the homework is not slow?

Harry and Ronald had no idea that Hermione was helping Tom with his homework.

Those words, which were originally just nonsense, actually made Hermione realize something.

Writing the homework twice is equivalent to reviewing it twice. Different argument papers can also discover new angles that were previously overlooked. Hermione just feels that her choice is correct and her knowledge is extremely solid.

Now even if Tom didn't let him help with homework, Hermione would probably write most of the homework twice. It was that horrible.

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Harry and Ronald made their pitiful requests, but were ruthlessly rejected by Hermione.

"You could write a whole paragraph here if you had the time to bother me here, Weasley.

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Harry was dragged away by the angry Ronald. He was still indignant until they were quite far away: "What are you so proud of? She is with Tom from Slytherin except doing homework. She doesn't even regard us as classmates.

"Tom is a good man, Ronald. Harry disagreed. Although he also hated Slytherin, he hated people like Malfoy who always talked about bloodline.

Not only did Tom come up with ideas and help him deal with Malfoy, he also helped him several times in Potions class, saving the potion that was about to fail.

This is simply a great kindness like being a second parent.

"I know Tom is different from other Slytherins." Ronald choked, "But he is also a Slytherin. Can't Granger be more tolerant of us who are in the same house?"

Harry shook his head and said nothing more.

Soon, it was the last week of October.

The temperature dropped suddenly, causing many little wizards who didn't have time to change their clothes to catch colds. Every day there was a long line outside the school infirmary.

But Quidditch players have to train in such windy weather.

The first Quidditch match of this semester was on the first weekend after Halloween, and the two teams facing each other were still the enemy Slytherin and Gryffindor, which made the game even more tense.

The use of the stadium these days is almost entirely shared by the two academies. During every training session, the stadium is closed and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Gryffindor captain Wood wanted to use Harry as a secret weapon, but he overlooked a key person, Ronald.

During another bickering with Malfoy, Ronald used Harry's joining of the Quidditch house team and becoming the youngest Seeker in more than a century to mock Malfoy, saying, "The whole school knows about the rules."

Wood was also very helpless after learning about it, and he had to comfort himself that no one knew how Harry flew, and he would definitely underestimate the enemy.

Tom didn't pay attention to Quidditch, which was the sport of the savior.

Although winning the Quidditch House Cup would bring a ton of extra points, he felt that no matter how big the lead was, an invisible hand would close the gap and he would make a heroic comeback at the last moment.

So, he must prepare for this now.

In addition, because the magic power is increasing too fast, Tom has too much energy recently and has nowhere to release it. Andros urges him to gather the materials every day to "use magic potions to strengthen his body.

"It's almost done. I know what to do." Tom said perfunctorily in the study space.

"It's been two months since the start of school, and we made plans in the first week." Andros looked at him dissatisfied.

"Today, I will gather all the materials for you."

Tom said with certainty.

Tomorrow is Halloween and there is a party tonight.

He can survive, but some people certainly can't.

Professor Quirrell, are you ready to cover for me?