Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Then why don't you dare to come to me and only dare to attack students quietly? Are you afraid? Heir! - I, your father, Ivan Margrave"

Alvin continued to write provocative words before the handwriting was wiped clean.

"What else can I do, of course, declare war on that bug hiding in the dark!" Ivan looked at Lucius's pale face and smiled mysteriously.

"No, Alvin, this is too dangerous, you can't get involved!" Lucius suddenly leaned over and grabbed Alvin's shoulders, warning Alvin very seriously.

Ivan looked around and pulled Lucius to an empty corridor.

"My background, if I want to stay out of it, is it possible?" Ivan asked.

Lucius was momentarily speechless. During this period of contact, he had regarded the Margrave family as partners and had forgotten their Muggle identities. Now that Ivan mentioned it, he realized that this matter would happen no matter what. It has something to do with this child.

"Let me tell you again, that diary was in my hand from the very beginning~ It's a pity that I lost it, otherwise how could he have the opportunity to come out to cause trouble? I would have caught my eye."

Lucius' pupils were trembling, but he could still maintain his composure on the surface.

"what are you saying!"

"Okay, Uncle Lucius, stop pretending. You were the one who put Voldemort's diary into Ginny's cauldron! I knew it a long time ago, so I cut it off halfway."

Ivan's words once again made Lucius roar crazily in his heart!

"How did he know!" (ノ｀Д′)ノ

"Uncle Lucius, I'm very confused. That guy has no ability to do anything now. Why do you still obey him?"

After hearing Ivan's words, Lucius was silent for a moment, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and sighed after regaining his composure.

"Alas~ You are still young and don't know how scary that person is. He has been dormant. Once he is resurrected... I have always been cruel in his methods. I don't dare to gamble with my family..."

"Then he will die too!" Ivan interrupted Lucius's fearful speech.

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. He is very powerful, but he has not yet reached the point of being invincible. He is just a little more powerful. Can he fight against thousands of troops? Are you willing to put your family's life on a mountain that can be attacked at any time? In the falling guillotine!"

Ivan's last sentence of soul torture left Lucius speechless. How could he not know that man's moodiness?

"But what else can I do! I can't fight against that person, I..."

Lucius hesitated to speak.

"Uncle Lucius, I can understand your feelings of protecting your family, but your weakness cannot protect your family. I'm sorry, this is the reality."

"I know, but I don't know what else to do. I'm already bound to him!" Lucius said, revealing the Dark Mark on his arm.

"Do you know the words of a fierce general from the East?"

"what?"

"How can a man live between heaven and earth and live in depression for a long time?"

Lucius: "Huh?"

Lucius felt his head was very messy. He had never received nine years of compulsory education, and it was difficult for him to understand the meaning of this sentence.

Although he knew every word, why were they so awkward when connected together? But it gave him a passionate and heroic feeling!

Strange, so strange!

Looking at Lucius's confused and empty eyes, Alvin knew that he didn't understand, so he explained it to him in a British style very considerately.

After a while, the two separated, Alvin went to the eighth floor, and Lucius left with an English translation of The Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Lucius did not go to see his son. In his mind, he was trying to figure out what Alvin had just explained to him. A fire called resistance slowly ignited in his heart.

……

At this time, Harry, who was on the bed in the infirmary, was awakened by the roar of the basilisk. He was looking around in a daze when he suddenly saw a little mummy standing in front of him with a bruised nose and a swollen face, a big red envelope on his head, and a bandage on his body.

"Mummy!"!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

There was a horrified shout, and Dobby quickly covered Harry's mouth and looked around to see if anyone was there.

A mummy suddenly covered his mouth, and Harry was so frightened that he fainted again~

"Harry! Harry! I am Dobby. I am not a mummy. Wake up~" Dobby quickly shook Harry awake.

Harry calmed down this time and saw that it was Dobby.

"Dobby? How did you become like this?"

Dobby then told how he went from sealing the platform door to attacking Harry with a Bludger just to get him to leave Hogwarts.

Harry was quite angry at first, until he heard from Dobby that he used a Bludger to attack Harry and was discovered by a badger. The badger could still stand up and was covered in sinews. Beat him up.

The fist left an afterimage! If he hadn't taken advantage of the opportunity and escaped by apparating, he might have been beaten for a while.

Hearing this, Harry suddenly felt sympathy for Dobby. He knew that it must be Iron Egg! He had seen it before. Once when he was in Haige, he saw Tiedan teasing Yaya and the stupid dog to play arm wrestling.

It's obviously a small one, but the muscles that suddenly bulge on that arm look like a bodybuilding champion! It’s not easy to mess with at first glance!

Thinking of Dobby being beaten up by someone who didn't know the truth, he immediately lost his anger. He also gave Dobby a drink of the potion left by Alvin, which moved Dobby to tears and even swore. Be sure to protect Harry Potter.

Harry: As long as you don't hit me with Bludgers...

PS: There are currently two complete English translations of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms": one is the translation by New York University Chinese professor Moss Roberts, first published in the UK in 1991; the other is the translation by C.H. Brett Taylor, first published in 1925 . Perhaps because of its age, few readers are aware of Dun Luo's translation. In fact, the release of Deng Luo's translation makes "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" the first of China's four major classical novels to have a full English translation.

It comes from Baidu. In terms of time, it already exists at this time, but few people in England may know it. However, this does not prevent the protagonist, a person who knows, from taking out this book. It is just a novel. Don’t be too serious. If you are too serious, you won’t be able to write it. .

Chapter 104 I'm showing my cards~

Saying goodbye to Lucius, he felt that the words had ended, and the safety of his family was also involved. Lucius, a family man like him, should not remain indifferent.

It doesn't matter if you did something wrong, as long as you try your best to remedy it, there is still a way out.

Just like he is now, because his mistake caused the diary to be lost and the castle to be in crisis, he had to make some amends.

He was confident to face Riddle, but that was not the case for other students. After he wrote those provocative words under the threatening words for the first time, he thought that someone as proud as Riddle would definitely come to him. .

So during this period of time, he acted alone, but he never expected that it would still be someone else who suffered.

Maybe Riddle was afraid of his ability to leak his power without anyone noticing, or maybe the other party was playing tricks on him. Anyway, they had been in contact with each other before, and the other party also saw and thought that something was wrong with him, so the relationship was still formed. .

So now he doesn't dare to gamble. He doesn't dare to gamble whether no one will die as in the original book. If someone really dies, then he will have lost a lot of virtue.

到时候绝对会功德-1-1-1-1-1的！

So~

"Principal... open the door! I have something to ask you." He didn't just play some detective game to find it on his own. Wouldn't it be better to go directly to the most awesome person?

Gargoyle:...

"Isn't Old Dengtou here? Oh yes, maybe in the infirmary, then I'll..." Ivan took out a list.

"Ahem, kid, are you okay?" As soon as Dumbledore came back from the infirmary, he saw Alvin standing at the door with a list, so he asked aloud.

"Ah ha, principal, you're back." Alvin was excited and quickly put away the list. While saying hello, he didn't forget to secretly curse the smelly old man for not moving when he walked.

"Yeah, it seems like you have something to ask me for."

"Yes, about the students being attacked."

"Come in." Once he heard that it was business, Dumbledore took Alvin into the principal's office.

As soon as he entered the house, Alvin didn't say anything first, but walked to the bird shelf and gave Fox some of the dried meat snacks that were fed to Agulu. They were all birds, so he should like them.

The bald Fox was dozing off. He was about to achieve nirvana, so he usually didn't have much energy now, but he opened his eyes when he smelled the fragrance.

Although he looks old now, he still eats in small bites under the aroma of the food.

Ai Wen smiled with satisfaction~

"You can tell me, kid." Lao Deng didn't worry, and waited quietly for Alvin to ask after he finished feeding Fox.

"I'm sorry, Professor. I'm used to it. It's rare to come here to see Phoenix, so I can't help myself." Ivan apologized sheepishly.

"It doesn't matter. For those who like magical animals, Fawkes is indeed fascinating. Do you want a pile of cockroaches?" Dumbledore didn't care, and there were even many recommendations for his favorite pile of cockroaches.

"Uh~ No, thank you." Alvin heard that this stuff was delicious, but he still couldn't let go of the difficulty in his heart and was unwilling to try the cockroaches crawling around.

Is it true that... there won't be anyone mixed in here?

"Hmm~ Well, maybe you can have some pudding and we can chat while eating." Old Dengtou seemed quite leisurely.

"Hey, wait a minute! I remember I heard Professor McGonagall say, didn't she ask you to abstain from sugar for a week every month to take care of your health? It seems that now is your sugar abstinence period, right? Where did you get the pile of cockroaches!"

"Hmm, cough... cough... hush! Hush! Don't tell it. If Minerva finds out, she will come to trouble me again. Good boy, please keep it a secret for me!"

Dumbledore was so frightened that he coughed. He didn't know where the child knew it, but if Professor McGonagall knew it, it was time to empty his snacks.

Alvin's expression gradually became wilder.

Finally, after signing a series of unequal treaties, Ivan promised not to tell Professor McGonagall, but Dumbledore had to promise to eat less, otherwise he would stop the tomato hotpot!

"Well, I am the principal!" Dumbledore was a little confused. He had already promised this child several privileges, so why was he still threatening me?

"Just because the kitchen is basically contracted by me now, don't you believe me, can I ask the school board to issue a certificate for me? It just so happens that I intend to fully contract it."

"Ahem~ No, you'd better tell me why you came to me first." Old Dengtou quickly changed the subject. He didn't want to lose the right to command the kitchen desserts.

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot. It's all your fault. What happened at such an old age!" (?д?.)

Dumbledore: (? A ?)......

"I know who is attacking the castle."

"What is it!" Old Deng sat up straight and became serious.

"A diary."

"journal?"

"Yes, a diary! A diary from Tom Riddle from more than fifty years ago." Ivan said calmly, but it made Dumbledore nervous.

"What! It's him! Maybe I should say, it's him." Dumbledore was very familiar with this name, but he didn't expect that he could attack Hogwarts with just a diary.

"Maybe you don't know yet, but he is Voldemort, and this is his original name. But how do you know about the diary?" Dumbledore's tone was full of inquiry.

Are you suspicious?

"When I was buying books before the start of school, I met the Weasley family and the Malfoys. They had a dispute in the store, but Mr. Weasley was at a disadvantage. Mr. Malfoy was happy for a moment and generously Ginny paid for them to show off his financial resources.

At that time, I was accompanying Ginny to choose new books. When I saw that the little girl had bought an old diary, I gave her mine, took the old one over, and paid for it with all the money. The waste is always carried around.