People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

Madison came forward directly, hid the Pepper Urchin on her tongue, and made Bagel sneeze several flaming sneezes.

Sophie was not at all nervous. In front of everyone, she followed Madison's method and put the ice duck neck into Bagel's mouth.

Beatrice was still a little reserved, but after seeing what the other two did, she swallowed two jelly balls. With her mouth puffed up like a little squirrel, she squeezed Sophie and Buggy apart and shared the jelly balls. The two of them floated into the air, and she smiled triumphantly at Sophie and Madison on the ground.

Sophie's fingertips glowed, and invisible wind surrounded her body, also flying towards Bagel.

The quiet and introverted Zoe was flipping through a book, but her attention was always on Bagel.

Baqir winked at her.

The party lasted until 3 a.m.

It was the same whether the party was held in the Gryffindor common room or in a social space that looked like the Slytherin common room.

The only difference was that at 3 a.m., there were only a few people in the Gryffindor common room. Only Hermione was still reading and Bagel was sleeping. In the club room, everyone stayed on the sofa in the common room and did not leave.

Seeing the chaos around him, Bajir coughed awkwardly.

Madison is really going too far! She has Zoe, a real newcomer, so how can she be so bold and mess around and even let her join in?

Fortunately, he worked tirelessly and devoted all his energy to prevent others from being ignored.

Bajir, Bajir, how could you be so depraved?

Starting tomorrow, stop drinking pumpkin juice!

"Basil, why do you want to quit pumpkin juice?" Hermione snapped the thick book in her hand and blinked her big light brown eyes.

"You should know about allergies," Basil got up from Hermione's lap and said nonsense, "Before, I ate pumpkin pie and pumpkin ice cream without any problems. But I didn't expect that after drinking the fizzing pumpkin juice, my head would be dizzy."

"Allergic?" Hermione narrowed her eyes. She suspected that someone had cast a Confusion Charm on Basil.

Because, during the time when Bagir was lying on her lap, no less than 50 students came over to chat with him, trying to find an excuse to help send Bagir back to the dormitory.

What's outrageous is that there is actually a Slytherin student here. He changed into Gryffindor clothes and sneaked in.

After being caught, he admitted that he heard that Gryffindor's top flower was drunk, so he wanted to come and try his luck.

So, now she suspected that someone had cast a bewilderment spell on her Bajir, directly or indirectly.

The Bewilderment Spell is the most widely used spell by modern wizards (such as the Muggle Expulsion Spell, used to hide the magical world), and has many variations and indirect ways of use.

Putting it in food and drinks is just a slightly more sophisticated technique.

The most advanced bewitching spells can even be cast on volatile gases.

The legendary handkerchief in the Muggle world that will make people obedient and lose their minds after smelling it is probably because a wizard dyed the handkerchief with gas containing a bewitching spell and used it on Muggles. This method is most common in the United States, because wizards there have strict control over wands.

Unlike in the UK, where you can just wave a magic wand and it doesn’t require much trouble.

"It's so annoying." Looking at Basil's handsome face, Hermione felt inexplicably distressed. There were so many rivals, even men coveting her. But when she thought of Basil thinking of looking for her when he was dizzy, she was full of motivation.

Fortunately, I lost contact for 20 minutes after the game today.

The rest of the time I was with her.

Bajir couldn't be taken advantage of in his dreams.

I can't go to another world and lose my virginity.

"What are you worried about?" Basil didn't know what Hermione was thinking. She just said she was worried, and the next second her aunt smiled.

"I'm annoyed by your popularity." Hermione moved a little closer and sat astride Basil, blocking his mouth.

An hour later, Bagel had changed into his pajamas and was lying in the four-poster bed he had been away from for a long time.

Harry, Ron and the others have fallen asleep.

Fenta turned his head and saw that it was Bagel, and closed his eyes again.

Basil breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had kept his virginity in Hermione's hands.

"I can sleep now," thought Bagir, stretching himself.

The fatigue of the conscious body will actually be transmitted to the physical body.

But Bagir did not use his talent [Radiant] to drive away fatigue.

Sleeping will be more comfortable after excessive fatigue.

However, at this moment, Riddle, who was exiled, sent a message through the [Magic Book].

"My Lord, I think you must come to Malfoy Manor."

"Narcissa was very upset by your cancellation. She seemed to be on the verge of a breakdown."

Bajir was helpless, "Do I have to be a thief?"

Anyone who has cooked knows that if the green onions are old, cutting the white part at the bottom will produce a lot of mucus and be spicier.

Although she was his enemy's wife, the most important thing was that he was really tired today.

So, [Radiant] started, which would also give Beatrice a sense of participation.

The fatigue is shaken off.

Besides, he has no intention of giving up his virginity.

He closed his eyes, and his body seemed to sink to the bottom of a deep, dark lake.

This is the Dream Sea.

"If Dumbledore could see this, would he be more convinced that I have the blood of both King Arthur and Merlin?"

"After all, Merlin is said to be a half-nightmare, and nightmares are said to be high-dimensional creatures that feed on dreams."

The moment he entered, he thought inexplicably.

"Opening" my eyes, I saw stars twinkling in the dark 'sea'.

Those stars are a dream. Every second, countless stars are extinguished and born.

It is simply a fantasy to want to find a corresponding dream among billions of stars.

Not to mention, the owner of the stars is not dreaming yet, shining in the dark dream.

But through his connection with Riddle, Basil soon found the dark star belonging to Narcissa.

On the floor of the secret room, Narcissa was barefoot, hugging her knees, her eyes were lifeless, and she was mumbling something.

An invisible hazy force surged out from the dimension of dreams, and her big gray eyes began to fight with her eyelids.

Bajir stepped into the dark star and it began to glow.

Narcissa finally closed her eyes and fell asleep.

A dream appeared, in which the Chamber of Secrets was built one to one with the reality. Narcissa still maintained her sleeping posture, as if she was still in the real world.

She was extremely desperate now. After losing Lucius, she needed a pillar to support Draco so that he could grow up safely and have a bright future.

Dumbledore was too old. The Dark Lord was too cruel. The Malfoy family had deeply offended him. Even Lucius died in his hands.

So, she only had one choice.

After learning from the young Dark Lord that her master was interested in her, her first reaction was honor, not disgust.

During the days she waited for her master, she bathed in hot water dripping with fragrant potions and took beauty potions every day.

And today, she even used the Vanishing Charm to remove all the excess hair on her body.

There is a mark branded on the abdomen, taught by the young Dark Lord, which can be activated by the owner and confirm the owner's identity.

However, until late at night, when it was the next day, the master still hadn't come.

The cold abdomen is as cold as a cowardly heart.

She fell into despair.

"Raise your head." A clear sound, like the sound of spring water hitting pebbles, was heard.

Narcissa looked up in surprise, her abdomen began to heat up, it was the master!

Her joy was quickly replaced by intoxication.

Although the owner was wearing a bronze mask, only the lower half of his face was exposed.

But those sapphire eyes and upturned lips immediately captured her heart.

For a moment, she even compared Lucius to her master.

The conclusion is that Lucius is far inferior to his master.

hiss!

The master's white and slender hand unconsciously supported her chin.

She also took off her robe unconsciously, revealing her glowing white body with beautiful curves.

The next morning.

Narcissa opened her eyes.

A blush appeared on her cold face. She suddenly wished that her master could come to visit her every night.

The black robe that was wrapped again and the traces of cleansing spell that were used to clean her up all showed the owner's attentiveness and love for her.

-

Basil had no idea that Narcissa had begun her own strategy.

He got up very late today. He had very little sleep and it was of high quality, but he got up at the same time as Harry and Ron.

Hermione came to the dormitory early and brought breakfast for Basil, lowering her head shyly. She thought it was all because of her.

Sirius also came to the dormitory, bringing breakfast and hugs to his godson.

Sirius was not surprised that there was a girl by Basil's bed.

When he was young, because of his excellent grades and handsome face, girls often came to his dormitory and brought him meals and gifts.

But at that time, he was just playing around and only had James in his mind.

Just like the posters of Muggle girls in bikinis that he had permanently pasted on the wall of his room at Black's house had to take second place, while the photo of him and James was the one he would see when he woke up.

If James' family was alright, he might find an honest girl to marry from among his suitors many years later.

But that's all. Peter Pettigrew!

"How strange." Sirius frowned, and his hatred for the stinky rat came to an abrupt end before it reached its climax. Then he suddenly thought of the sweet years with James. Something was wrong, he didn't look at Harry's face just now.

He looked at Basil, who was being fed by Hermione. Whenever the boy was around, he always relaxed, as if he had been hit by a mild happiness spell with no side effects. Why had he never suspected it before?

In a direction that Sirius didn't see, Bagel also frowned, his fingers glowed, and he waved gently.

Sirius' eyes became empty for a moment, and when they returned to normal, he scratched the back of his head, put down the plate, and left the dormitory.

Baqir smiled with satisfaction.

"Is it delicious?" Hermione wiped the corner of Bagel's mouth.

He held out his index finger, which was glowing with light that only fairytale magicians could see. "Excellent."

Really great.

Finger magic is more like making a wish than magic.

As long as there is a corresponding principle, it can be achieved in theory by expending enough emotional magic, and all external conditions such as time, difficulty, and qualifications can be ignored and achieved instantly.

Just now, he had erased Sirius' suspicion of him out of thin air.

However, unlike the general fairy tale magician, he did not consume a lot of emotional power to make wishes come true out of thin air, but promoted the magic of Harry's world and used it to make it happen. The emotional power consumed in this way was almost negligible.

"But." Bajir turned around, his warm and sunny face suddenly turned gloomy, "It seems that it is really necessary to control the Sword of Truth and Goodness."

Whether it was the [Encouragement] talent in the past or the [Good and Evil Twins: Eternal Core] now, they would not be so obvious that the victim would notice something was wrong. They were absorbed silently. Even if it was strange, the victim would often just think that it was their own emotions that were wrong.

The process of the Sword of Truth and Goodness absorbing positive emotions, expanding them, and returning some of them undoubtedly creates a connection with the victim.

Anyone with particularly keen intuition would probably suspect Bagir for no reason.

Not to mention wizards who have always used idealistic magic and whose intuition is more outstanding than that of Muggles.

Sirius' suspicion today was that there were too many positive emotions returning from the Sword of Goodness and Truth.

Therefore, the positive emotions returned should not be excessive.

This also has the advantage of reducing the fanaticism of those flesh fans who were attracted by Bajir's charm.