Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying

It has been half a year since the diary was sent to the school by the Weasley daughter. Why is there no movement at all?

Did the little girl lose her diary? Or did she not bring it to school at all?

Lucius had been wondering for a long time, but there was no way to find out about this kind of thing. He could only suppress his doubts in his heart and think that the dark magic items entrusted to him by the Dark Lord were not that powerful.

Draco didn't want to bring up the past again, so he asked, "Can I learn alchemy, too? Dad, please help me find a great teacher."

"Alchemy is not as easy to learn as you think." Lucius shook his head and said, "I can find someone to teach you the basics first. If you can learn it, I can find a real alchemist to teach you alchemy."

"I'm sure I can learn it!" Draco said unconvincedly, "Vade Grey had his own works in his first year..."

"I know." Lucius said impatiently, "You've said it a dozen times... If you really want to do something, you should start working hard from then on, instead of always complaining to me why a mudblood is better than you... Ah, it seems that your mother is finally done."

Narcissa was walking towards the two of them, and the Malfoys went over to meet them together.

The cleaning crabs came over again, making a "crunching sound" and cleaning up the muddy water stains on the ground. Some witches looked at its ruby-like shell with a smile of admiration, and some asked quietly where they could buy some.

The crab naturally could not understand human language. It turned around and went behind the bushes, and was then picked up by a hand.

Wade looked thoughtfully in the direction where the Malfoy family left. With a slight flick of his hand, the crab's upper body raised up, as if looking at him.

"Tell me what you heard," Wade said.

"That's all boring talk." The crab said with a clicking sound, "After you finish talking, can you give me a more handsome body? I prefer a leopard."

"Black Panther?"

“Gold is more handsome, right?”

"…Although I cannot understand your aesthetic, I can respect your choice."

"Thank you."

Chapter 208 Christmas Gift

Coming out of number 12 Grimmauld Place, you will be on the streets of London. Wade hailed a taxi and Lupin opened the door for him.

"You really don't need me to take you there?"

Lupin asked, holding the car door.

"No need." Wade said, "There are still a lot of things to clean up after the funeral! I can go back by myself."

"Well...be careful on your way," said Lupin.

"rest assured."

The wand poked out a little from Vader's sleeve and then retracted.

With his abilities, even without a wand, it would be difficult for ordinary people to hurt him without a sneak attack.

"Don't worry about it, Remus!"

Sirius pushed Lupin aside and leaned over to Wade and said, "Come over after you stay at home for a few days. It's not convenient for you to practice magic at home, right? You are always welcome here, and you can read the books in the study at will."

Wade smiled and said, "Thank you. The books I brought this time are enough to last me a long time."

Everyone knew that his use of magic would be restricted while he was at home, and several people had already invited him to spend the holidays.

Steven and Professor Murray, Sirius, Lupin, Harry, Michael, and Theo had all mentioned it before, and even Marchionne had invited him several times, in such a strong tone that Wade suspected he would cry if he refused again.

And Wade has already made sufficient arrangements for his vacation.

The taxi slowly accelerated, but considering the snow on the road, it was not going very fast. Through the window, Wade could see the figures of the two people gradually going away.

He smiled, turned around, and felt a very special sense of accomplishment.

In the original plot, Sirius was still imprisoned in Azkaban at this time. He would escape from prison half a year later, lurking near Hogwarts and living on eating rats.

Lupin wandered around in poverty until he heard the news that Sirius had escaped from prison, and then he returned to the school he had been away from for a long time.

Witnessing that he had changed the fate of others little by little, the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction he felt was even greater than when he saw thousands of Galleons fall into his vault.

……

On Christmas morning, Wade woke up from his dream and heard chirping sounds.

He drew open the curtains and saw a few gray sparrows hopping around outside the window, pecking at the millet and melon seeds scattered on the windowsill.

Wade smiled, pointed his wand at his heart, and recited the spell as usual before putting on his thick velvet pajamas and getting out of bed.

There was already a pile of presents at the foot of his bed, and Wade pulled out a box cutter and began to open the presents.

New electronic toys, books, quills, candies, clothes and hats, wand care oil, alchemy tools...

Wade was taking it apart with great interest.

Gifts also reflect other people's views of him to a certain extent.

Some people thought he was just a child who liked toys, some people just gave him a perfunctory gift, and some people's gifts were obviously carefully selected and prepared.

Halfway through the dismantling, Wade suddenly heard a scream from his parents' bedroom, which was not sure whether it was surprise or fear, and he immediately ran over.

As soon as he entered the door, he was hugged by Fiona.

"Oh my god, is this a gift for me? Is this the magic pet you made?"

Fiona exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes." Wade asked, "Do you like it?"

"Of course, what a surprise! This is the best gift I've ever received!" Fiona announced happily.

Ferdinand raised his eyebrows: "My dear, the best gift is not my engagement ring?"

"How can this be the same, Ferdie~"

Fiona turned and kissed her husband's face, watching his feigned displeasure disappear immediately.

Then the couple went to see Vader's gift together.

What he gave Fiona was a large box half a person's height. When it was unfolded, it contained a simulated doll villa, the kind that little girls liked, with three palm-sized dolls inside.

At first, Fiona thought Wade had sent it to the wrong person, wondering if it was a gift he was going to give to a girl. As she was looking at it carefully, she saw the little figure inside suddenly move.

This is the reason for the scream earlier.

Wade introduced his gift to his mother.

"This is Coco, Ali, and Reina. They can give warnings, remind you of time, and clean up. If you're bored, they can also chat with you."

"Hello, beautiful lady." Reina lifted her skirt and saluted, saying softly, "I'm really sorry for scaring you."

Ali took off his hat and bowed, while Coco ran over and hugged Fiona's fingers, saying gently, "Are you okay? I can sing for you."

“So cute—”

Fiona was so cute that she smiled happily.

Her pet hamster has recently entered old age, gradually becoming less active and eating less. Although Fiona has long known that hamsters have a short lifespan, she still often feels sad about it.

The three little dolls apparently quickly diluted this sentimentality.

They were all carefully selected by Wade. They were hardworking and capable, gentle and kind, and good at talking. They soon caught the attention of the hostess and won her continuous praise.

Ferdinand suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

He looked at his son and asked suggestively, "Aren't all your magic pets in the form of animals?"

"Mostly, but the humanoid ones are more flexible," Vader said.

Ferdinand thought for a while before he tactfully offered his opinion: "...you've said too much."

Wade looked at his father helplessly and said, "They don't chat when they have work to do."

Ferdinand immediately found a free moment and sent the three puppets to clean the attic.

The Gray family's attic is used less than twice a year and is filled with junk. It would take the three little ones a week or two to clean it up.

Then Ferdinand contentedly opened the gift that Vader had given him.

"--beetle?"

Several beetles of different colors lay quietly in a transparent box. Although their colors were as beautiful as gems, their slender antennae and three pairs of curved legs clearly showed that they were beetles.

Vader knocked on the box and several beetles curled up, making them look almost exactly like gems.

"You can wear them as cufflinks," Wade said. "They are usually very quiet, but when you encounter danger, they can protect you."

"This one can only spray poison gas and make the opponent unconscious."

"When this one bites its enemy, it causes severe pain."

“It just makes you itch.”

“This one is the most dangerous.”

Wade pointed to the last black beetle and said:

"It carries a deadly toxin, so don't use it lightly. If you accidentally use it, squeeze out the green juice from its butt. That's the antidote, and you must take it within three minutes."

Ferdinand was silent for a while, then asked, "Weid, is the magic school so dangerous?"

"No," Vader said, "I'm just afraid you'll get into danger when I'm not looking."

Ferdinand patted his shoulder, feeling both relieved and sad.

He realized so clearly that he had changed from being his son's protector and guide to being the one who needed to be protected.

At least in Vader's mind, that's what he thought.

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The shaking train makes people dizzy

Chapter 209 Do you believe in magic?

Wade had no plans to go out for the remaining two weeks of this holiday.

He copied more than a dozen magic books from the Black family, and Dumbledore also generously lent Wade a box of books, all of which were excellent books that he thought were worth reading.