The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Early the next morning, in the Gryffindor common room——

Unlike those Gryffindor colleagues who were making trouble everywhere, Harry Potter and his party seemed to have some thoughts.

Among them, Ginny Weasley, who was sitting on Harry's left, was holding a somewhat strange book with unmoving pictures, and she was reading it fascinated.

"Ginny, my dear sister!" Ron couldn't help shouting: "In three or four months, you will start your O.W.Ls exam, why do you have the heart to watch those Muggles Miscellaneous books?"

While talking, he tried to snatch the copy of Charles Darwin's "Origin of Species" from Ginny's hand.

Ginny deftly avoided him: "I'm just interested in what Professor Dumbledore taught in Potions class. It took Dean a lot of work to get me this book..."

"But... the O.W.Ls exam!" Ron said angrily.

"I'm fine... at least I won't fail to get an O!" Ginny mocked, "Although my grades won't be as good as Bill and Hermione's, it's okay to surpass you and Harry!"

Ron snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Professor Dumbledore's understanding of the contents of potions is really interesting... isn't it, Hermione?" Ginny turned her head and looked at Hermione, seeking approval.

"Yeah!" Hermione nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's just that I didn't expect..."

"What did you expect?" Ginny asked curiously.

"It's nothing..." Hermione shook her head quickly when she realized that she had made a slip of the tongue.

"I think you should pay more attention to Harry's affairs..." Ron said coldly.

Hermione quickly raised her head, and Ginny also quickly put down the book in her hand.

"Actually, there is nothing to worry about, right?" Ginny lowered her voice and said first: "Harry told us last night...Professor Dumbledore took him to see everything, and the mysterious man only has the last Horcrux left Well...if that's the case..."

"But I always feel..." Harry Potter also lowered his voice: "Professor Dumbledore's tone last night was as if he was explaining the funeral to me!"

"Furthermore... buddy, are you joking?" Ron was stunned, shaking his head.

"No, I'm serious!" Harry said with a serious face: "He seems to have some other plans, so it's like entrusting this task to me..."

"Us?" Ron pointed to himself in disbelief: "Let us, a group of students who haven't graduated, go and take away the last and only one from the mysterious man...that what..."

"Horcrux!" Ginny spoke clearly from the side.

"Yeah, Horcrux!" Ron said with some fuss: "How can we do this? Aren't Professor Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix still there?"

"Keep your voice down, Ron!" Ginny gave him a blank look, "Don't forget, Professor Dumbledore has another sworn enemy."

There was a sudden silence among the few people.

"I'm full!" Hermione was the first to break the silence and put down a piece of bread in her hand, although her face still looked lost in thought.

"Let's go to the Transfiguration classroom, there is still a quarter of an hour to start!" Ron followed suit.

The other two had no objections, and Ginny continued to look down at the Muggle book.

...

Three sixth-grade students each held their own textbooks and walked down the stairs.

Just at the head of the stairs on the seventh floor, a pale face walked towards him, almost bumping into Ron face to face.

"Malfoy!" Glancing at the uninvited guest in front of him, Ron growled angrily.

Draco Malfoy turned to look at him too, then continued walking up the stairs without looking back.

"Damn bastard, scum, butcher!" Ron yelled, tugging at his wand.

If Harry and Hermione hadn't held him back, he would have rushed forward.

"You can't attack him here, Ron." Hermione warned from the side: "Don't you remember what Professor McGonagall said, once you maliciously attack other students in the corridor, on the stairs or in the bathroom, You will be fired immediately!"

"But have you forgotten what he did to Harry?" Ron snorted coldly: "Why didn't Professor McGonagall fire him!"

However, he also gave up his plan to continue to catch up.

The three continued to walk towards the Transfiguration classroom on the second floor.

"By the way!" Harry Potter seemed to remember something: "Why did Malfoy go upstairs? Slytherin, like us, should also take this Transfiguration class!"

"Maybe he's going to be locked up." Hermione replied casually, "Did you forget... Wait, no... Even if he was going to be locked up at Professor Snape's place, he shouldn't be going to the eighth floor That's right!"

Hermione's face once again showed that puzzled look.

"I said why do you bother so much, what does Malfoy do, what does it have to do with us?" Ron wondered: "I think we should hurry up, there are only ten minutes before class... If you are late, McGonagall The professor is sure to be furious."

...

Draco Malfoy avoided the Gryffindor students who might haunt him as much as possible. Since his conflict with Harry Potter, all Gryffindor students have regarded him as an enemy.

Soon, he came to the opposite of the tapestry of Barnabas with the troll stick on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle.

There was a skinny junior boy with eyes, and a short, rosy-cheeked girl with two ponytails.

Both of them looked lazy, and when they saw Malfoy's appearance, they both cheered up quickly.

"Be careful, you two idiots!" Malfoy whispered, "It was because of you last time that I was almost smashed by Potter... Crabbe, watch the situation behind me; Take a few steps forward."

With the two followers leading off, Malfoy stared straight at the wall in front of him, then walked past it three times... Then, suddenly, a very smooth door appeared in the wall!

"Stop dozing off!" After leaving a word, Malfoy strode into the door.

In the Room of Requirement, Malfoy is already familiar with the road. He walked so fast that he didn't realize he was making a lot of noise, and of course he didn't meet anyone.

Until he came to the disappearing cabinet that took him more than half a year——

"So - you're here again, Draco?" a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Hearing this voice, Draco Malfoy felt his internal organs suddenly freeze into ice.

He looked behind him to see someone sitting at a table by the wall.

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