HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 21 The Newborn Group

Itana is not a person who is keen on disputes. Most of the time she is very talkative, and she can be called safe and harmless without touching her bottom line.

The only places she goes to every day are classrooms, auditoriums, libraries, and dormitories. She stays out of the crowd, and occasionally asks her questions and gets satisfactory answers.

She's more Ravenclaw than Slytherin.

Everyone quickly realized this.

So after no one continued to trouble her, she immediately stopped the previous behavior of encouraging the teacher to keep homework, and the first-year Slytherins were also relieved.

"It should have been done a long time ago!" Someone was indignant at his indiscriminate disaster some time ago.

"But she is very close to people from other colleges..." Someone objected.

"That's none of your business?" Those who were dissatisfied were immediately turned back. There was no need for them to create an enemy, and that enemy was obviously stronger than them.

Yes, after some communication with Talim, although he didn't disclose what happened that day, he also warned his followers not to make trouble after that.

At that time, someone also saw four people following Itana, and when they came back, their faces were pale, and Itana was confined, which is hard not to remind people.

Several attendants looked at the boss with a dark face, and no one dared to ask more questions.

They also noticed that Talim's wand had been replaced with a new one after the weekend.

It's so frightening to think about it carefully, I can't afford it, I can't afford it.

All in all, Itana returned to the state she wanted most: rushing to answer questions in class, going to the library, taking a walk in the Black Lake to find inspiration, and occasionally chatting with the ghost of the portrait about the simple life of life.

The Slytherins slowly accepted her style of painting, a Slytherin who was smart enough but didn't show much ambition.

"That's why I said, you are more like a smart Hufflepuff. This kind of easy-going is not available to everyone. It would be great if you were in the same college as me, and then we can live in the same dormitory!" Elena pressed Tie Itana sat, raised the juice in his hand and touched Itana.

"Tom is like Ravenclaw. It's strange that you are assigned to Slytherin." Then she looked over Itana to Tom who was sitting on Itana's left.

Itana pressed her eye sockets, "I said, won't you squeeze me into a chair?"

"How come!" The brown-haired girl dangled her legs, "It's not crowded when you stay with friends, and the weather is getting colder and colder now."

"You're right." Tom smiled approvingly.

Mom feels the same as bringing those cousins ​​in her previous life. The way children think is really incomprehensible.

Elena swayed from side to side, bumping into her from time to time, and then she was led to bump into Tom again, and Tom didn't bother... What a god.

Hughes on the opposite side looked at them with no expression, took a sip of juice from time to time, and looked in a daze with an unfathomable face.

Inoman casually took a piece of biscuit from Alicia's hand and stuffed it into his mouth, chew it, and talked to them vaguely; In a soft voice, he denounced Inoman's actions, and the latter was full of confusion.

The four colleges are coming to an end.

"Look, you will save Helen who fell into the water, and you dare to confront Talim and the others head-on. You learn the spell quickly and well, and you are not proud at all. Thinking about it this way, why is Itana in Slytherin? "Eileen was thinking with some confusion, "Let me think about it, although Slytherin students are always like poisonous snakes, people don't want to get close, but what do they have in common, goals? Ambition? Some kind of pride? Hmm... It doesn't feel like that, you're nothing like them."

Your words let Talim know that he doesn't like it, and she is still very aggressive under certain circumstances.The corners of Itana's lips curled up.

"No, in fact, I also have a little bit of ambition and goals." She attracted the attention of everyone present with her coaxing tone.

The five looked at her together, "What is it?" Inoman stopped nibbling on the biscuits.

Tom tilted his head slightly curious and amused.

"My ultimate goal," Itana raised her hand with a solemn expression, "to delve into knowledge, seek the truth, communicate with the world, and pursue the essence."

Hughes' eyes, which had been dull because of his daze, refocused.

"Sounds great." Inoman was a little confused, "But what exactly does it do, isn't it like an Auror or the Minister of Magic? For example, becoming a very powerful official of the Ministry of Magic, or becoming a well-known wizard."

"No, no, Inoman, in fact, this is similar to becoming a famous wizard." Elena's mind turned faster, and took over Inoman's question, "It's just that this kind of goal is for her. However, I thought you were just joking..."

"What are you talking about?" Several people asked at the same time.

Elena glanced at Itana, seeing that she had no intention of objecting, she covered her mouth and smiled and said, "She said she wanted to establish a society and lead everyone to the new world... Hahahaha... I can't do it anymore , You said it so seriously at the time, so many people watched, Merlin, how did you say it in that situation hahahaha..."

She swayed from side to side with a smile, tears couldn't stop coming out, she raised her head and looked at Itana's face carelessly, and laughed again as if remembering something.

Several other people imagined that scene, coupled with the infection of Elena's laughter, they all grinned happily.

Hughes' wooden face was loosened.

"You're no different than threatening to save the world." Tom smiled restrainedly. "So did you really say those things, Society? New World?"

"Yes," Itana raised her head and snorted pretending to be unhappy, "Now I can give you a chance to join."

"So, is there anyone who wants to save the world with me?" She raised her voice, rediscovering the feeling of giving up to me when she was in the second year of middle school, so it is quite cool to be a child once in a while.

Inoman was the first to respond, "Me, me! I want to join!"

"Then I want to too!" Elena raised her hand after her, "You were the first to invite me back then, and I want to be the deputy head!"

"Then, then I'll be there too..." Alicia looked at the other people, half-raised her hands, with a clean and pure smile on her face.

Hughes and Helen also followed up and expressed their intention to join, and finally everyone looked at Tom.

Itana's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized what was going on, and her secondary spirit was discouraged.

What the hell!

Wait, if the Dark Lord joins in the future—wouldn't this be prepared by the Death Eaters?Wait, something went wrong!

"Of course, I will also be together." Tom looked at her with a warm smile, and something seemed to flash in his eyes.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" Elena and Inoman took the lead in cheering.

"That's great..." She controlled the muscles on her face, first murmured something, and then looked at the others.Seeing the excitement and eagerness on their faces, she felt it would be too hurtful to cancel now.

Huh - it seems that there is only one way, she looked at Tom sharply.

There are undoubtedly a few factors that influenced Tom's becoming the Dark Lord, his life experience and the destructive genes of the Gaunt family.

Regarding her life experience, she can use herself as a reference to see if she can save it; as for the ferocious nature inherent in her genes, this depends entirely on her rationality, and Itana suspects that the production of Horcruxes will affect his perception in this regard.

Then the approach is clear.

She wasn't interested in redemption of the Dark Lord and the like, she just didn't want anyone to scold her plan, Itana snorted inwardly.

Tom somehow felt a chill run down his spine.

"What's the name of the club?" After the atmosphere cooled down a bit, Hughes asked the question.

Itana hummed, and looked at the quietly burning candle on the candlestick beside her.

"We come from different colleges, with different personalities and ideas, but we can still get together now, so the name of our club is—"

"The Leaning Tower of Truth."

(End of this chapter)