Hogwarts becomes host

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After Elaine was kicked out, a solemn atmosphere enveloped the campus hospital, making Harry and Ron very uncomfortable.

They huddled helplessly against the wall, minimizing their presence as much as possible.

Professor McGonagall helped Hermione re-bandage her wound, picked up the wand and put it back in her hand, then gently put her arm around Hermione's shoulders to comfort her.

After a while, Hermione leaned against Professor McGonagall and cried softly.

Daphne didn't cry. She drove Nott away and stared at the corner alone in a daze.

There were the remains of two music boxes. Due to the damage to the objects, the music magic attached to them also failed.

"Actually, the song is quite nice." Ron said softly, "Isn't the gift a good one? Why are you so angry?"

"I don't know." Harry looked around uneasily, "What should we do now?"

"I do not know either"

"I don't want to be here anymore"

"Isn't it good to leave Hermione behind?"

"But I'm also a little worried about Elaine. At least Professor McGonagall is here."

"What's there to worry about?" Ron muttered. "She had known there would be such consequences, but she still did it. Then she should bear the responsibility. George and Fred also said that they had already done it when they played pranks. She has accepted the punishment and so has she."

"You have to be punished if you do something wrong. I don't think she did anything wrong."

A familiar voice sounded. Ron and Harry raised their heads in shock. Elaine was standing at the door of the school hospital with a calm smile on her face.

"Elaine, what are you doing back here?" Ron gasped, "Leave here first. If you have something to do, come back later-"

"You have recognized the wrong person." Elaine walked in carelessly, "Now the body is under my control, oh, it is easy to recognize the wrong person with this face, right? Then I will change it."

She said this, and then used illusion magic very considerately to transform into a male appearance that Harry and others were already familiar with. This guy was Adair.

However, whether it was intentional or unintentional, he ignored the current atmosphere and actually chose a light and dynamic song.

If the live broadcast room is open, the audience may recognize that this is the OP of the first season of Digimon, Braveheart. There will also be various strange thoughts and speculations on the subtitles. For example, Adair actually wants to inspire by playing this song. People and stuff like that.

But to the British who can't understand Japanese, Adair is just trying to cause trouble.

"Adair, what are you doing here?" Professor McGonagall snapped, "Stop this song, it's too noisy."

"No, compared to crying, I think this song is more pleasant to listen to." Adair replied casually, "I came to Potter. To unlock the inheritance of Slytherin, I need to use Parseltongue." But before that, there is something that needs to be resolved first."

Ignoring the angry Professor McGonagall, Adair pulled up a chair and sat down. His whole person exuded an unparalleled sense of presence, and everyone in the school hospital looked at him.

Even Hermione, who was crying, wiped away her tears and raised her head, and the atmosphere became a little tense.

"As for me, I have a very strong opinion on your punishment." Adair pointed to his chest and said with a smile. "This guy has indeed deceived all of you. However, she also successfully deceived the Dark Lord into telling her the location of Slytherin's heritage, and also dissuaded the Dark Lord from sacrificing a few Muggle-born students without blood. Such behavior would not be worth it. What I got was labor service and penalty points.”

"I'm surprised. Professor McGonagall, who has always been clear about rewards and punishments, and is selfless, would actually make such a decision. It must be that I heard wrong, or there was some mistake or misunderstanding. I just found the Slytherin inheritance. And for the achievement of getting rid of the basilisk, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to award a special contribution award.”

"The whole school's teachers and students were in panic for two months, alarming the Ministry of Magic and the parents of various students. A student and an Auror were petrified, and even Granger, Potter, Weasley, Greengrass and other classmates were violently The fright and injury, and by the way, there is also the matter of Lockhart." Professor McGonagall smiled angrily and asked. "You have done so much, but you still have the nerve to ask me for a special contribution award."

"Isn't this life-threatening?" Adair replied contemptuously.

"Don't go too far, Shafiq." Professor McGonagall was furious. She stood up and drew out her wand, pointing at Adair and yelling, "Don't things besides human life matter to you? These children are because You, the Shafiq family, have suffered greatly, so you don’t feel guilty.”

"Guilty, this is what I want to ask you."

Adair suddenly burst out with a powerful murderous aura, which completely overwhelmed Professor McGonagall's aura. Harry and Ron, who were closest to him, did not dare to take a breath, he said indifferently.

"Even if it's just a small clone, he is still the Dark Lord. What do you think of Voldemort? A troll or a slug. If you try to get information from him, compared with the risks we take, that little damage is nothing to enjoy. Why are you here gesticulating?"

""

Professor McGonagall's mouth opened, and it was obvious that she wanted to refute, but nothing could come out.

"So, Gryffindor guys are like this. Either their brains are full of muscles, or they are easily driven by emotions and forget to think." Adair crossed his legs, ignored Professor McGonagall, and turned to look at Daphne, " You should know very well that in that situation, you can only make that choice. You are a girl I approve of and can join the Shafiq family. I don't think my vision is so bad."

"Yes, I can understand." After Daphne was silent for a while, she still answered Adair's words, "So I endured it at first and wanted things to go away like this."

"Then why is it like this?" Adair asked. His eyes swept across the broken music box in the corner and blinked slightly. "It's not good to share the body. Thoughts and emotions are easily affected by each other. Although there is Occlumency, , but I still feel very uncomfortable with the Shafiq family. The gifts they gave were smashed to the ground without giving face, and there must be a limit."

Harry shuddered. Adair seemed very angry, but Hermione and Daphne were also dissatisfied. They glared angrily at Adair, completely unaffected by the murderous aura he exuded; Harry was curious about how they did it. Because he was very uncomfortable now, and he was so angry that he had difficulty breathing and was almost suffocating.

"There's nothing to explain. The person who gave the gift was too annoying, which made the gift an eyesore." Daphne said expressionlessly, "No girl would like to be swallowed by a basilisk. No one who comes to spend Christmas with the Dark Lord likes to have a sword stabbed through the stomach, we cannot afford such a surprise."

"You just said you could understand."

"I can't understand" Hermione interrupted, "Slytherin's heritage is important, Voldemort is also important, but our feelings are not important. Why would Elaine want to do such a dangerous thing? Why would she rather take risks to get rid of that heritage?" Why does she hide everything from us? How does she consider us friends?"

"Isn't it obvious? Because you are useless. You don't even know Occlumency. If you say it, it will not only be useless but also dangerous. Of course you have to hide it." Adair said disdainfully. "You pampered girl, stop bossing around here. The Shafiq family doesn't owe you anything, and they have no obligation to report everything to you. It's her business whether this guy is willing to tolerate you and invest in you. I'm not as good-tempered as him. Shut up, or I will never let you speak."

"I──" Hermione wanted to say something else, but Professor McGonagall's scolding sounded first.

"Shafiq, that's enough. This is Hogwarts, not your Shafiq family's castle. You're going too far."

"It's too much for her," Adair said with a sneer. "The minor injury that was healed in a few days was still there, moaning and groaning. If he didn't accept the apology, he would feel uncomfortable and lose his temper. Potter and Weasley didn't say anything. Ha, the investment in the past was really wasted. Mudbloods are mudbloods, as greedy and arrogant as Muggles──"

"How could you call Hermione that?" Ron said angrily, "Hermione is not——"

"It's not that she has the most benefits and conveniences from Shafiq's family, but she has given corresponding rewards and courtesy. You can't bear the little things our family owes you. You don't want this friendship, right?" "

Adair interrupted Ron directly and continued.

"Now, as the head of the family, I take back all the rights related to Shafiq from you - you don't have to return the things. Our family is not short of that little bit, but you'd better stay away from this body in the future, Mudblood."

He pointed to the corner, and the remains of the music box burst into flames instantly. Things changed so quickly that no one could react for a moment. By the time they figured out what Adair meant, only ashes were left on the ground.

But one part was left behind. Adair hooked his little finger, and the wooden debris flew to his hand, reassembled, and returned to the original music box, which belonged to Daphne.

"Okay, the Mudblood matter is settled, what about you?" Adair stretched out his hand to Daphne, and the renovated music box was placed in his palm. "You haven't answered me yet, do you still want this thing?"

"If I refuse to accept it, you will destroy it too." Daphne smiled miserably. "I can understand it, but it doesn't mean I can accept this kind of thing. Besides, Elaine doesn't like me, right? Even if you force her, what's the point of it to me?"

"Just because she doesn't like it now doesn't mean she won't like it in the future─"

"But I can't accept it." Daphne said softly, "She and we are in two different worlds. She is right. We see completely different things. I can't catch up with her, I can't walk side by side with her── ─But the most important thing is that I hate you pure-blood families and this idea of ​​putting profits first."

""

"Because there is profit, you can hurt others because it is good for the family, regardless of the consequences." The more she spoke, the more excited she became. Daphne suddenly pulled out her wand and pointed at the music box in Adair's hand, "I thought Elaine was different. , I thought that Shafiq’s house had what I wanted, but it turned out that I was wrong. If you want to answer, this is my answer, the flames are blazing.”

The music box in Adair's hand burned in full view of everyone. He turned his palm over and the burning music box fell to the ground and also turned into ashes.

"What a pity." Adair sighed. He ignored Daphne and stood up to leave. "Then, Potter, come with me, I need your help with some things──"

"Wait, wait a minute, I have a few questions."

Harry shouted, he really couldn't understand why things were like this.

Everyone was fine yesterday, but how could it be that one day later we were so troubled that we wanted to break off our relationship?

It’s so strange. Elaine definitely didn’t want this, otherwise she wouldn’t have prepared those two music boxes.

"Okay, you ask." Adair thought for a few seconds, then sat down again, completely ignoring the angry murderous looks of others in the school hospital, and directly asked Nott to bring the meal and started eating. "I was eating by the way, but that guy went to sleep without caring about himself. Don't worry about it."

"" How could he not care? Feeling the gaze on him, Harry was terribly embarrassed, "Well, Elaine said she can predict the future─"

"You will have an elective course on divination in your third grade. Then you will know what divination is all about." Adair replied while biting into his sandwich, probably using magic, because his mouth was full of food. "I can't reveal too much about the future. If you want to know, just go to Dumbledore at the appointed time."

"No, I'm not asking this." Harry said quickly, "I want to say, if Elaine can really predict the future, why would she take such a risk? And where did she get that book? There was a house elf in the diary who kept warning me─"

"Well, it doesn't seem to matter." Adair thought for a while and replied. "The diary was originally given to the Malfoy family by Voldemort for safekeeping, but the situation has changed recently, and Lucius Malfoy wants to throw away this hot potato. It was predicted that he would secretly give the diary to the Weasley family My little daughter──"

"What did you say?" Ron jumped up. "Ginny will get the diary"

"Don't interrupt me." Adair continued, "But this guy took the diary in advance, so that future was changed. Originally, Ginny Weasley would be controlled and release the basilisk, petrifying five or six people. Student, then you two will enter the Chamber of Secrets to confront Riddle, and there will be no mention of the Slytherin inheritance."

"Then why─"

"As one of the oldest pure-blood families, you would never imagine how much we know." Adair smiled complacently, "Based on the Shafiq family's records and advance information, I can deduce that Voldemort obtained Slater's Lin’s inheritance, so I want her to use the diary to make a deal with Voldemort’s memory.”

"I don't think Elaine will agree." Harry shook his head. "Although we have only known each other for more than a year, I know that Elaine attaches great importance to Hermione. If she had known that there would be such consequences, she would never do this for a legacy. What to do."

No one noticed that Hermione's grip on the quilt tightened.

"She has no choice because she is not the real Shafiq." Adair said with a smile, "This is one of the tests I gave her. If she refuses, then I can swallow her soul and resurrect it, so she compromised. ”