"Really! How could you lie to you? I just didn't have the nerve to confess to you at first. I tend to forget things when I'm busy. After all, it's my fault. Can you forgive me, Hermione?" Connor clasped his hands together, Said with sincerity.

Hermione looked at her ears and face, then at her ears and face, and finally hugged the book tightly in her arms, lowered her head and blushed and said:

"It's okay...it's okay, I'm too self-willed. I'm very grateful that the president can keep my affairs in mind. Everyone will be busy and have things that can't be taken care of. President, you have a lot of time to deal with. I should be more considerate. That's right, I'm sorry, I was too ignorant."

"It's okay, it's nothing, it's just a stupid thing, just solve the misunderstanding, hahaha, you should wipe your face quickly, you'll be crying."

Connor breathed a sigh of relief, this matter is finally over, Niang Xipi, it is better to stay away from these little girls in the future, it is really tiring to think about women's minds.

Hermione felt very embarrassed, and quickly turned her back and wiped her face, and Connor walked towards his chair with confidence.

"Your ears and tails have been cut off, so you won't need my magic anymore. This is a good thing. Cutting it off is once and for all. Remember not to drink potions indiscriminately in the future. Well, if there is nothing wrong..."

Connor was about to issue an order to evict guests, but Hermione came over excitedly and looked at Connor's white ears excitedly: "President, can you touch it for me?"

Connor's face darkened, and he immediately took off his ears: "No."

Hermione slumped her shoulders in disappointment, but quickly lifted her spirits again: "Then, can you teach me this magic, President?"

"?" Connor looked at Hermione in surprise, "Didn't you already cut off your ears? Why are you still learning this?"

Hermione blushed and said: "Actually... I was very reluctant to cut it off, I have always liked cats, and the ears are actually... pretty pretty, so can you teach me how to grow them and shrink them?" The magic of going back..."

"..." Connor was stunned: "This...you don't have ears, it's quite difficult to learn."

"It's okay! I'm not afraid of difficulties!"

Connor recalled the appearance of the cat girl with cat ears and tail wagging that night... He coughed a few times and said, "Okay, since it's your request..."

"It's not impossible to teach..."

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"Connor, what are you studying?"

Nicolas May pushed open the door of Connor's laboratory and walked in:

"Guess what I found? I have to say that I underestimated that kid Voldemort before. I didn't expect him to have such a genius..."

Connor put the "small things" in his pocket calmly, and then slowly tidied up the desktop:

"What new discovery can make you so excited, teacher?"

"That diary, remember the soul alchemy I mentioned to you? I used to think it was a fruitless heresy, but Voldemort was able to sort out a set of soul alchemy from the irregular soul alchemy. A workable system…”

Nicole May walked up to Connor excitedly, and suddenly changed the subject: "What were you researching here just now?"

"As you can see, I'm sorting out experimental data."

"Hey! Don't try to lie to me. Could it be possible to organize some data for a whole day? I saw that you didn't go out all day. What did you hide just now?"

"It's nothing, you read it wrong, so what did you research from that diary?"

Nicole May was distracted all of a sudden, he waved his hand and said excitedly:

"Soul Alchemy! This is a field that I despised and rarely touched before. You must know that I always think that the end point of alchemy is Azot. The relationship between Azot and soul is as inseparable as fish and water, so I always feel that research Azot is studying the soul..."

"But now I realize that I am still too ignorant. Azot and soul may be two completely different things, and their relationship may be more complicated than I imagined..."

As soon as Nico talked about it, he was eloquent: "I used to think that using souls as materials for alchemy was against the rules. Using souls for alchemy is as stupid as eating souls would devour themselves. However, Voldemort has developed A different path...”

"Oh? How do you say it?" Connor raised his eyebrows, and became serious, and quickly pulled Nico to sit aside.

"I told you before that Voldemort fused a part of his soul with that diary using alchemy, and that diary became his new body, and he alienated himself into a monster—but, after my research Turns out that wasn't the case…”

Nico clapped his palms and said, "Although Voldemort did fuse his soul and diary into one, his soul form has not changed. In fact, I should have thought that day when he was able to use magic power to transform himself into one, and he is not distorted. own soul."

"..." Connor frowned, and pondered, "What do you mean?"

"...meaning that Voldemort cleverly avoided the side effects of soul alchemy while changing his soul form. Instead of creating a 'Horcrux', he split himself."

Nico stretched out his bony fingers: "I also studied that Ravenclaw's crown, which is also Voldemort's Horcrux, but the crown is completely different from that diary. That crown can be said to be a part of Voldemort's soul." abode', and the diary is another Tom Riddle! Voldemort, he split himself in two when he was young!"

"..." Connor touched his smooth chin and said, "You mean, the diary is not a Horcrux, but another Voldemort, right? In fact, Tom and Voldemort in the diary are actually Already two different individuals?"

"That's right, that's what it means, and Tom as a diary is not a 'monster', but a 'person who looks like a diary', a breakthrough case in soul alchemy."

"Why is this again?"

"This explanation is a bit complicated, but I think it is mainly because the diary contains not only Voldemort's soul, but also his flesh and blood! Yes, Voldemort made his blood, flesh, soul and a diary into one, This is a new direction of soul alchemy!"

Nico laughed and said, "Now it seems that I was still prejudiced against black magic in the past. Maybe I should learn more about it. This is a great inspiration for my alchemy research."

Connor's eyelids twitched violently, but he didn't say anything to stop him. The heart of an old monster like Nico was not comparable to that of a "young man". He didn't worry about whether the teacher would go astray at all.

Then he thought of the theoretical ritual of Voldemort's "resurrection" two years later, which can turn his broken self into a living person. Perhaps Lao Fu's attainments in alchemy are really strong...

"I see, this is indeed a big discovery, soul...it is really interesting," Connor stood up and said, "I should be able to get his knowledge inheritance from Slytherin in a few days, he is in the soul The research results along the way will definitely be extremely helpful to us, and I will share and discuss this issue with my teacher at that time."

"Oh? Is Slytherin willing to share his knowledge?" Nicol didn't know anything about Hogwarts.

"This is the rule of a game that has been going on for thousands of years," Connor shrugged. "If I win, I will be rewarded. This is the benefit of our Hogwarts students. Don't even think about it."

Nico watched Connor walking outside and followed him: "Are you leaving now? Aren't you going to study Voldemort with me? You haven't entered my laboratory for several days, I need an assistant to help !"

"You can just find a ghost for that kind of thing, or you can use a golem, why are you looking for me?"

"Hey! You kid is my student! Shouldn't you take the initiative to share your worries with the teacher!?"

"I still have a lot of things to do, how about I draw an assistant for you?"

"Damn it! Connor, you've been so slack recently, you must correct your attitude when doing research!"

"Got it, got it, I'm going to have dinner, goodbye, teacher."

Connor left the ghost factory and came to the lively school competition hall.

Today's competition hall has become the after-school activity center for many young wizards, and many clubs have moved their club activity venues here.

For example, Lockhart's Dueling Club is doing well. Looking down from the auditorium, you can see that the venue is full of people. The little wizards on one side are shooting around dueling in the competition, and the little wizards on the other side are playing monster cards. The competition was shouting and shouting, and there were more melon-eating people and lovers of men and women mixed in in twos and threes.

After the Christmas holidays, the school's formerly depressing atmosphere has disappeared, or the previous snake disaster was just a near miss, Hogwarts has returned to its usual bustle - even more so than before.

Moreover, the recent big actions of the school have made the little wizards overwhelmed. After the popularization of Facebook, because the speed of information dissemination has become faster, the wizards have lamented that there are too many melons to eat every day. Everything is changing.

For example, who created a game with a magic pen, who and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so were together and who so and so kept strange little videos there, etc...

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