Hogwarts transfer students just want to be in love

Mo Bai looked around, it seemed that in his memory, everything around him seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, which looked foggy.

He is very familiar with this situation, because when the old man taught Mo Bai to be lazy before, he directly pulled Mo Bai into his memory, and asked Mo Bai to learn from him in memory.

The environment of Hogwarts seemed to have remained unchanged, and he recognized that this staircase was the corner from the fourth floor to the fifth floor.

Looking up, a teenager wearing Slytherin robes was standing on the stairs, looking straight at the direction of the fifth floor.

He looks pretty handsome.

Is this Tom Riddle?

Because he knew that this was his memory, Mo Bai knew that it was useless to talk to him at this time, he was just a bystander.

He looked in the boy's direction. At this time, many students and professors gathered on the stairs on the fifth floor, and they were all talking about it, as if they were regretting something.

Four wizards were going downstairs carrying a stretcher. The stretcher was covered with a white cloth, and the silhouette of a person could be clearly seen under the white cloth. It looked young in stature.

"Riddle!"

The familiar voice made Mobai and the boy who were observing the stretcher turn back at the same time. On the stairs, Dumbledore, who looked much younger, was staring at the boy with serious eyes.

"come over!"

He waved to the boy.

Mo Bai followed the boy up, "It's not good to hang out at this late hour, Tom."

"Yes, Professor."

Facing Dumbledore's education, Tom obviously respected him very much.

He hesitated, "I think, I have to see with my own eyes whether the legend is true."

Dumbledore looked serious, "I'm afraid it is, Tom, it is true."

"Is the school going to be closed?" Tom worried. "I'm homeless, Professor. They won't really close Dumbledore, will they?"

Homeless?

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, this Tom is quite similar to himself.

"I understand, Tom."

Dumbledore sighed, "But Headmaster Dippet has no choice at this time."

Only then did Mobai know that Dumbledore was not the headmaster of Hogwarts at this time.

Tom pursed his lips. "What if the matter goes away, and the culprit can be caught?"

Dumbledore frowned, looking at Tom thoughtfully.

"Do you have something to tell me?"

Tom looked calm, "No, Professor, it's all right."

Dumbledore gave him a deep look, but Tom's eyes were clear, and he looked at him without fear.

"Okay then, let's go."

Tom nodded. "Good night, Professor."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the Slytherin lounge. Dumbledore stood where he was, watching his back, with a trace of worry flashing across his face.

Mobai followed Tom through the corridors of Hogwarts, and found that he changed direction after leaving Dumbledore's sight and did not return to the lounge.

He followed Tom for a long time, and found him going through the tower to the door of a room in a corner of the castle.

He drew his wand and checked to see if anyone else was around.

After finding the silence around him, he opened the door directly, and pointed his wand at a tall figure in the room.

The figure was hiding something with its back to the room, and turned around in surprise when Tom came in.

Mo Bai noticed a box hidden behind him.

"Good evening, Hagrid."

Mo Bai also recognized the other party, it was the half-blood giant who led him into the castle when he was enrolled.

It seems that he should be Tom's classmate.

I didn't expect to have such a thick beard at such a young age...

"I have to report you."

Tom pointed his wand at Hagrid, speaking righteously.

"I know you didn't mean to let it kill, but..."

Hagrid panicked, "It can't be like this, you don't understand."

Apparently Hagrid's lame excuse didn't sway Tom, "The parents of the dead girl will arrive tomorrow, and the school should at least kill what killed their daughter."

"It didn't do it! Aragog never killed! Never!"

Tom looked regretful, "Monsters are not suitable for keeping as pets, Hagrid."

"You dodge!"

"No!" Hagrid blocked the box.

"Get out of the way! Hagrid!"

"impossible!"

"Cistem-Aperio! (Case opened)"

Seeing that Hagrid was unwilling to push away, Tom waved his wand directly at the box behind him.

The huge wave of magic power even knocked back Hagrid's huge body.

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, the power of this spell was no less than that of him now.

And this spell is only used to open the box, it is not a lethal spell.

A student with this kind of strength should not be unknown...

Mo Bai was still thinking, the box opened in response to the sound, and a dark shadow jumped out of it instantly, and the furry joints hit the ground, making a penetrating click.

It was a spider the size of a human!
The spider fled quickly, passing through the two of them, and fled to the end of the corridor.

"Arania-Exumai! (Spiders retreat)"

Curses kept shooting from Tom's wand, all of which were left behind by the spider.

"Aragog! Aragog!"

With Hagrid's exclamation, the spider disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing that the spider had escaped, Tom pointed his wand at Hagrid again.

"I can't let you go, they'll take your wand away, Hagrid."

Tom had a look of sincerity on his face.

"You'll be fired."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Bai felt a sense of pulling, and the scene around him changed rapidly.

Opening his eyes again, he had already returned to the Room of Requirement.

He looked at the notebook in front of him, frowning.

This Tom's memory is worth pondering.

The corpse covered by the white cloth was obviously the victim when the secret room was opened last time.

And Tom just asked a few simple words, and went to catch Hagrid with a righteous look.

If Mobai hadn't known that the monster in the secret room was a basilisk, I'm afraid he really thought Hagrid was the culprit for opening the secret room.

Apparently, the reason Hogwarts wasn't closed was because Hagrid was the scapegoat.

Mo Bai looked at the note in his hand, this person wanted to mislead him.

And this kind of misleading, only those who know who the murderer is will do it...

Or... he is the murderer.

At this moment, he was sure that the notebook in his hand was definitely related to the opening of the secret room.

At this time, however, he became interested in this man named Tom Riddle.

Now that you're interested, ask someone who knows.

And the object of questioning is very simple, it is another party in memory, Hagrid.

The back hill of Hogwarts is a forest called the Forbidden Forest, and in front of the Forbidden Forest there is only a solitary hut surrounded by several small courtyards surrounded by fences.

This is the residence of Rubeus Hagrid, the keykeeper and gamekeeper of Hogwarts.

In front of the hut, Mo Bai undid the illusion spell and showed his figure.

When he knocked on the door of the hut, the huge Hagrid looked at Mo Bai in surprise.

"Bai? Long time no see. How did you find this place? It's curfew time."

Mo Bai smiled politely, "Can I go in?"

"Of course, come in."

Hagrid welcomed him in, and Mobai noticed that when he closed the door, he looked around nervously.

The facilities in Hagrid's hut are very simple, but both the supplies and the seat are one size larger than ordinary people, and Mo Bai can only occupy the lower half of the single chair, making him look very petite.

"Sorry, I only have boiling water here, would you like a glass?"

Mo Bai didn't answer his words, he leaned on the back of the chair, the animal fur on the chair made him feel very comfortable.

"Hagrid, did you look outside just now, were you afraid that people from the Ministry of Magic would come and arrest you?"

Hagrid froze in place, he turned and looked down at Mobai.

"Dumbledore sent you to find me?"

"No, no, no," Mo Bai shook his head, "I just want to ask you a question."

Before Hagrid could respond, he asked directly.

"Who is Tom Riddle?"

Hearing this name, Hagrid's face became very ugly, obviously recalling bad memories.

He glanced at Mobai, thinking that he was Dumbledore's junior, and he might have something to do with the legendary one.

He didn't hesitate, and said bluntly, "Tom is a student of my class, and now they call him... Fu... Fu..."

After struggling twice, he gave up calling out the name.

"Mystery man."

Mobai's eyes narrowed. The owner of the notebook is the future Voldemort?

It doesn't seem to be incomprehensible.

He stood up, nodding politely to Hagrid.

"Thank you for your frankness, I will leave now."

Seeing Mo Bai who opened the door and left, Hagrid scratched his head puzzled.

He just thought that the other party would ask about the opening of the secret room 50 years ago, and he was ready to tell the whole story.

Why did you just leave?