Hogwarts starts with stealing power.

The little wizards around looked at Harry in horror.

Harry felt that he was speechless. He had no idea what the young wizard was talking about. Sirius Black came to him? He also wanted to instruct Black to kill other young wizards?

My God, where did this little wizard hear this news? Harry just thought it was outrageous!
He seemed to be back in the days of the secret room last school year.

Every little wizard looked at him with horror, but he clearly did nothing, but everyone thought he did.

Lin Xia said calmly at this time: "What are you still doing here? Hurry up and send this little wizard to the infirmary."

The wizards from Slytherin woke up as if from a dream and quickly sent a few people over. They carefully avoided Harry and did not even dare to look at him.

Their behavior made the young wizard feel that the fainted wizard was right, although they didn't know what the relationship between Harry and Sirius Black was.

The rest of the meal tasted like chewing wax. Everyone ate hastily, picked up their newspapers and left the auditorium.

Harry could even hear some of the younger wizards let out a noticeable sigh of relief as he left.

This made Harry extremely depressed.

Arriving at the laboratory, Ron immediately asked: "Harry, you and Sirius Black..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Harry: "No, I have nothing to do with him, and I don't know how that Slytherin associated me with him?!

It's ridiculous, why would this murderer come looking for me? We have no blood relationship at all!"

Hermione said, "Some relationships are not blood relations, but they can still be very close."

Her expression was serious. "Harry, I think you could check if there are any relatives living outside."

Harry couldn't believe it and said, "Hermione, you don't believe me?"

Hermione shook her head. "It's not that I don't believe you. I just think there's some fact that you don't even know."

Lin Xia agreed with Hermione's idea.

"Harry, although the wizards of Slytherin College have many flaws, they are arrogant, suspicious, and yearning for power...

But I have to admit that most of the young wizards in this academy are nobles in the wizarding world and have good backgrounds. Maybe they have heard some news from their elders, so they came to you on purpose. "

Draco also spoke up: "Harry, if you can't find anything, perhaps I can help you check it?"

Harry quickly shook his head and muttered, "No, I can handle it myself."

He was a little absent-minded in class this afternoon.

If Sirius was really his relative, would he definitely come to Hogwarts to find him?
But he had never heard of such a relative, and he could recite the name tree of his uncle's family by heart.

Could it be related to the Potter family?

"Impossible." Harry denied in his mind, "The entire Potter family has been destroyed, and I am the only survivor."

This doubt continued until they went to visit Hagrid in the afternoon.

Hagrid was surprised at their arrival, and his eyes were a little wet, it seemed that he had been crying silently for a long time.

He expressed deep regret for the accident this morning.

Hagrid babbled on, "He could have avoided the disaster. If I knew more spells, I could have caught him in the air instead of letting him fall to the ground. This is my teaching accident and I have to take responsibility for it..."

Lin Xia: "We saw the little wizard at lunch, he seemed to be in a good mood, Hagrid, you don't have to blame yourself so much."

Hermione agreed, "Yes, it's not like other wizards don't have accidents when they're in class. Even Snape's Potions class often has accidents."

Hagrid was barely comforted, but still said, "I know, thank you, you are so kind.

But my ability is still insufficient. I am not as good as those professors. I have only taught for two days, and an accident happened on the second day. Parents will definitely doubt my teaching ability..."

Lin Xia interrupted, "Hagrid, stop and hold back your tears! Your tears are not worth mentioning!"

Lin Xia had never spoken so firmly before, and Hagrid immediately obeyed her orders.

Lin Xia stared at him: "Immersing yourself in your own failure is a self-defeating behavior. What you need to do is face it and work hard to prevent it from happening again next time.

The little Ravenclaw wizard is very kind. He said that this is his responsibility and does not think it is your responsibility. In order to live up to his words for you, you must study spells well. How is your armor training going?"

Hagrid's big body shrank into a small ball: "Still, just a little bit short."

Lin Xia: "Then keep practicing. Practice now and let the three best and most outstanding students teach you."

It was boring and unmotivated for Hagrid to practice alone, and he would always get distracted.

Lin Xia simply asked Harry and Ron to join in the practice, which actually had a stimulating effect.

As a professor, Hagrid was unable to beat the little wizard before, but this time he had to uphold his dignity as a professor no matter what, so he learned faster than Harry and Ron.

Harry and Ron learned the Armor Protection spell last semester, but they were not very proficient in using it. They failed to use the spell seven or eight times out of ten.

Plus, they hadn't used magic much over the whole summer, so the two had almost forgotten everything. And Hagrid even asked the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for some private lessons yesterday... Suddenly, he actually practiced better than the two little wizards.

Seeing that Hagrid had regained his confidence and the sky was gradually getting darker, Lin Xia and the others said goodbye to Hagrid.

Before leaving, Harry suddenly said, "You go back first, I have something I want to ask Hagrid."

He returned to Hagrid's cabin, where Hagrid was still practicing spells, waving his wand very seriously.

"Dear little wizard, did you leave anything behind?" Hagrid asked when he saw him coming back.

Harry shook his head and asked hesitantly, "No, Hagrid, I want to ask you something about my life experience. In addition to my relatives in Muggles, do I have any relatives in the wizarding world?"

Hagrid: "Wizarding relatives? That's only your father's side, but you're the only Potter left."

Harry said distressedly: "Yes, I inherited the entire Potter family's wealth, but today someone suddenly rushed to me and told me that Sirius Black would come to me and said that I would instruct him to kill the little wizard...

Hagrid, I want to ask, am I really related to Sirius Black, or is this a Slytherin rumor targeting me specifically?

Harry looked up and saw that Hagrid was looking unexpectedly serious.

He seemed to have seen this serious expression on Ron's father, Arthur Weasley, in the Leaky Axe pub during the summer vacation.

Uncle Arthur also repeatedly told him to stay away from Blake, not to meet Blake, and not to have any contact with him.

At the time, Harry thought this statement was too strange.

How could he get in touch with a murderer? He had no lofty ideals and never thought of catching Black. That was something that even the Ministry of Magic couldn't do!

"Harry," said Hagrid seriously, "this is none of your business."

Harry: "Hagrid, do you know something?"

He was in a somewhat irritable mood, especially when he knew from Hagrid's reaction that he was really related to the murderous Sirius Black, he became even more depressed and irritated.

"What are you hiding from me? Why don't you just tell me directly? The Slytherin hut walked straight up to me and almost pointed at me and said that I was also a murderer!

You all hid things from me, why didn't you tell me? I have the right to know about my background, even if my relatives might not be able to bear it!"

Hagrid pushed him out in a hurry. "Harry, don't pursue this matter any further. It's not good for you!"

Harry called out several times outside the door, but Hagrid made no attempt to open it for him.

He stormed out.

Harry did not show up at dinner time. Ron whispered, "He has been locking himself in the bed curtains. I called him several times before he responded. He sounded very depressed. I don't know what happened."

Hermione raised an eyebrow and said sharply, "He may know that he really has a relationship with Sirius Black, so he can't accept it."

Ron opened his mouth wide: "How did you know?"

Hermione: "Besides us, his only good friend is Hagrid, and Hagrid knows more information than us, but I don't know how Hagrid told him."

After Ron returned, he decided to talk to Harry, so he simply reached through his bed curtains and pulled the depressed Harry out.

"Let's go to the common room and check out the bonfire!"

In the warm and bright lounge, the laughter of the little wizards could be heard from time to time. Affected by this, Harry's gloomy expression also looked much better.

Ron asked, "So, what happened to you? What did Hagrid tell you? Are you really related to Black?"

Harry was silent for a moment before he said, "I don't know. Hagrid didn't tell me and told me not to mind it. He looked very serious, so I guess I really have a relationship with Black... They all hid it from me, everyone!"

Ron suggested: "Why don't we ask Draco for information? His family is aristocratic and he has more information channels than us."

Harry also thought this was a good idea. Draco had a good relationship with them and was willing to help.

But Harry just didn't want others to know that he was really related to the heinous murderer. He felt a little ashamed in his heart.

That was most likely his only relative in the world, but he...

Harry said glumly, "Wait until tomorrow. I'll ask him tomorrow."
-
In the golden wooden house.

After Lin Xia finished his daily practice, he opened the diary in the box, and the first thing that caught his eye was the huge picture frame.

The frame is still gray as always, the base color has not changed, the edges are blended into black, and there is no one inside.

It's no different from what I saw yesterday.

But Lin Xia witnessed with her own eyes last night how the box with the forbidden magic words "danced wildly".

This picture frame is not as honest as it appears.

Lin Xia took out the diary, closed the box again, and locked the picture frame.

Tom: [Good evening, Linxia]
Lin Xia: [Good evening, Tom, have you considered the plan I mentioned yesterday?]
Tom: [I've decided that in order to become stronger or escape from the diary, I must absorb the energy of the frame, but it will take some time]
Lin Xia: [If you need cooperation, remember to tell me]
Tom: I might need your strength.
Lin Xia raised her eyebrows. She was not surprised at all that Tom could sense her true strength. Her current magic power and skills were already enough to compete with ordinary professors.

But she had never revealed her magic rune-semi-immortal form in front of Tom, and anyone who had seen her in this form had already died.

Lin Xia: [I am willing to help you]
Lin Xia: [But before you set it up, please tell me about the Researchers Association.]
Tom knew much more than she did, and she always felt that he was hiding something.

For example, why does the Researchers Association have such a high status? Why don't the banned books there have any anomalies and are not affected by the evil god's whispers? Those people have done so many studies, where did the research go...

Lin Xia believed that Tom knew some inside information.

It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t want to say it, the thing she has the most is time.

At half past ten in the evening, Lin Xia left the golden wooden house and went to the third floor. This time she took on the patrol between eleven at night and twelve o'clock.

Since they arrived early, there was no need to hand over the lessons. Lin Xia thought about it and turned to head towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Knock knock!"

"Come in!" a gloomy and hoarse voice sounded.

Pushing open the door, Professor Lupin was eating chocolate listlessly, while opposite him, Hagrid had an innocent look on his face.

"Little Hufflepuff witch, what do you want from me?"

Lin Xia said: "I am a good friend of Hagrid. I will start patrol soon, so I came here to learn about Hagrid's progress."

Lupin's eyes seemed to become particularly melancholy: "It's still the same, the posture and the voice are very standard, but he just can't swing the armor to protect himself.

I think he has no intention of using the armor to protect himself, and he can only use it when others or himself are in danger."

Hagrid quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, I have a strong desire to use it. I really want to learn it quickly so that I can protect the little wizard as soon as possible."

Lupin said: "If your will is strong enough, even if there is a slight deviation in the action, you can still perform the spell. But if you still can't use the standard action, it proves that your will is not strong enough."

This answer is very textbook-level.

Lin Xia thought for a while and asked, "Hagrid, can you let me see you cast a spell?"

Hagrid stood up. His tall figure seemed to support the small office, and the light was dimmed by his body.

But this did not affect Lin Xia's ability to see the whole process clearly.

It is indeed very standard, and the voice of the spell is very powerful, and one can hear the person's belief just from the voice.

Suddenly, Lin Xia noticed the wand Hagrid was using, which was the magnetic wand she provided.

The magnetic wand is just a universal wand, suitable for all wizards, but the power it can exert is not strong. It is even more difficult to use this wand to unleash the power of intermediate spells.

Lin Xia thought for a moment and said, "Hagrid, why don't you change your wand? The magnetic wand doesn't suit you very well."

Hagrid tightened the wand in his hand and held it in his arms. "I think it's quite suitable when hitting the enemy." (End of this chapter)