I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

The fat monk looked at Lynn dumbfounded.

He stammered open his mouth and said, "You...how did you know?"

Lynn stared at him closely, and said very seriously: "You should also know that Hogwarts is now at a critical moment, monk, so your answer is very important to me, please be sure to think clearly before telling me."

The fat monk also saw that Lynn was not joking or arguing with him. He knew that this "Professor Lockhart" was usually trusted by Dumbledore, so he solemnly agreed.

"You ask, I will tell the truth."

"Is the method you researched to resurrect the ghost a variant of Horcrux? Treat the ghost's soul as a split soul fragment, and then put the fragment into a container, and if the container is a human being , Then this ghost will occupy the magpie's nest, completely control the human body, and complete the resurrection in another sense, right?"

The fat monk looked at Lynn with an expression like he was looking at you as a monster.

"You are absolutely correct, but this is an accidental discovery that my companion and I were studying ghosts. Where did you know?"

Lynn took a deep breath and briefly explained: "I actually figured out the same method of resurrection when I learned the specific method of making Horcrux, but I didn't specifically try it.

So I have a lot of questions about this way of resurrecting ghosts. For example, if ghosts use this method to resurrect themselves, does the cost of making such a Horcrux also need to kill an innocent life? "

The fat monk looked solemn.

"The making of Horcrux is an extremely evil magic. If you want to divide your soul and attach this soul to another object, you must sacrifice the life of an innocent person. Because of this, my friend and I have never I haven't tried it, and haven't leaked this method of resurrection."

"Does the sacrificed life have to be the life of the owner of the occupied body?"

"This depends on the ghost's own choice. He can choose to kill the owner of the body he wants to occupy, or he can kill another person and share the same body with the original owner."

"In other words, can the resurrected ghost and the original owner of the body coexist in the same body?"

The fat monk said with a gloomy face: "This is not a benevolent thing. After the ghost completes the ritual of making the "horcrux", he will never be separated from the subject he is boarding with.

And because of the power of black magic, the soul in the original body will always be suppressed, unless the resurrected ghost is willing, otherwise the innocent soul will be suppressed forever, watching his body being manipulated by others, but can't do anything. . "

"Is there any defect in the body that was made into a Horcrux by the ghost?" Lynn stared at the fat monk closely, waiting for his answer.

The fat monk said without hesitation: "The defect is very obvious. After all, the ghost is not occupying his own body. The magic he uses is much worse than that of normal people, and he cannot control his body fully and flexibly. It looks weak and weak. patient."

Lynn's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself: "All, this is the last piece of the puzzle of the truth..."

The fat monk did not hear what he said: "What did you say?"

"No monk." Lynn earnestly thanked the fat monk, "Thank you for the message, I have one last question to ask you. You know where your ghost friend who was doing research with you ended up going. ?"

The fat monk frowned and recalled: "I haven't contacted him for a long time. After we separated, he decided to travel the world. We contacted him for the last time and told me that he was in America."

......

Lynn was ten minutes late for the afternoon's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

But no one of the little wizards pursued this. They even had no intention of attending class today. When Lynn asked questions in class, few people were willing to raise their hands to answer.

This was a special matter after all. He did not pursue the students' learning status, and announced the end of get out of class after finishing the assignments.

Then he pulled a Slytherin student and asked him to help call "Lynn" to his office.

"Professor Snape was attacked, and now the whole Slytherin is gloomy, and there are sighs everywhere in the common room." As soon as Xiao Bui entered Lynn's office, he began to describe him as a Hogwarts student. Their status.

"I also heard a lot of students talking about when to leave Hogwarts. They said they had already written to their families. It is precisely because Dumbledore has now been removed from the position of principal. After he left Hogwarts, The passers were unscrupulous and began to prepare to kill, regardless of whether they had wizard blood or not, they directly attacked the professor."

Xiao Mai sat on the sofa with a worried look.

"While this continues, Lynn, I think I will be shut down before I come to Hogwarts next year. Will I not be able to learn magic?"

"No, if my judgment is not wrong, today this time should be the last time I was attacked."

Xiao Mai's eyes widened: "Did you catch the murderer?"

Lynn replaced the dark green robe he wore in class and put on a black robe.

"Okay, don't ask so much. I will tell you when I finish everything. I call you to come here to give you a task."

When Xiao Mui heard this, he stood upright, and said playfully, "You can trust Xiao Mu!"

......

Tonight, the little wizards are destined to sleep well~www.readwn.com~ because no one knows whether there will be an attack next, even if Professor McGonagall tried to assure the students that the professors would have dinner in the auditorium. Protect the safety of students.

But there is already a professor who has been seriously injured and unconscious. The professor can't even protect himself, so why should students believe that they can protect others?

So Professor McGonagall's guarantee seemed so pale and weak.

In the empty castle corridor, there were no figures except the flames that drifted in the wind. It was the time that no normal little wizard would wander at night at this time.

However, normal little wizards cannot swim at night, but abnormal little wizards do.

A thin figure walked down the castle quietly along the stairs. She avoided the patrolling professor all the way and walked out of the castle gate like a ghost.

After leaving the castle, she didn't stay, and ran all the way to the lawn where the first grade flight class was held. She knelt on the grass and fumbled. She didn't know what she had fumbled. The flat grass suddenly revealed a dark hole.

Just as she was about to walk down the entrance of the cave, a voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

"Are you going to ask your accomplice why Snape is still alive?"

The figure's body froze for an instant, and she turned around dullly to look behind her.

The evening breeze blew his black robe, and "Professor Lockhart" stared at her blankly.

"Miss Fontana, is Behhild your real name?"

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