All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 182 Beyond Voldemort

"Draco." Snape caught the fleeing snake in the school corridor.

"No, don't come here, please." Draco cried like a sissy. He had already scolded the two followers away, but the professor was not so easy to get rid of.

Snape had a cold face, grabbed his shoulders and dragged him into an empty classroom, and then used magic to conjure a suit of clothes. "Put it on quickly, what does it look like!" He cursed.

After putting on his clothes, Draco stopped crying. He sat on the ground blankly, and suddenly called out: "My book! My book!"

"what book?"

"A diary...the diary is lost."

"What diary? What's it for?" Snape asked with a frown.

Draco stopped being arrogant now and told everything he had hidden.

Last summer, the Ministry of Magic issued new policies to strengthen the supervision of dark magic items. In order to avoid getting into trouble, Old Malfoy took out some of his private collection of dark magic items in Knockturn Alley. There is a special diary that has not been sold because Old Malfoy is planning to use this mysterious dark magic item to hatch a bloody conspiracy.

In the original book, Malfoy Sr. had a conflict with the Weasley family at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, and he hid the diary in Ginny Weasley's Transfiguration textbook.

This diary is actually one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, which stores the soul fragments of his student days.After entering Hogwarts, the remnant soul in the diary will make waves, control Ginny Weasley, open the secret room, control the basilisk to kill people, and prepare to absorb Ginny's vitality to revive herself.

This conspiracy will inevitably affect Harry Potter, which is why Dobby, the house elf of the Malfoy family, overheard and found Harry, trying to prevent him from going to school.

That's how it should have been.

But the current situation has undergone earth-shaking changes. Because of Lohar's permission, books all over the world have become his autobiography, and the Horcrux Diary is no exception.

In the chaos of the time, Old Malfoy failed to notice this cunning, intelligent diary. It was disguised as Lockhart's new book, mixed in with the textbook Draco had just bought, and was brought to school by Draco.

"That book communicates with me. It's alive," Draco confessed to Snape tremblingly, "and taught me a lot of magic."

"Who is the original owner of this diary?"

"Gilderoy Lockhart, that's what the people in the books say."

Snape looked surprised and frowned, "Is there more?"

"He claims to be the heir of Slytherin." Malfoy stammered, "He also said he would train me to be the heir."

"Did you open the Chamber of Secrets?!" Snape's eyes shone with a sad cold light. Draco had never seen this expression on the face of this close elder, like a female lion who found her cub injured. .

"No, no! It's not me! I don't know anything!" Draco shook his head quickly, "Every night, I go to bed very early."

"You're being controlled, idiot." Snape couldn't help but cursed, "Come on, follow me."

Snape led a pale Draco to the headmaster's office.

As they entered, Dumbledore hastily pulled a red cloth over the star of Azura on the table, and the blinding orange light that confuses the mind was faintly visible under the fleece.

"What's the matter, Severus? Aren't you busy with the Dueling Club?" He blinked and looked at Draco again, "It seems that Mr. Malfoy encountered some minor situations?"

"It's not just a small situation." Snape's face was somber that he could drip, but he didn't realize that the lost diary was a Horcrux, otherwise he would have burned his ass by now.

Snape explained the situation clearly. He concealed the old Malfoy's conspiracy and only said that Draco picked up the diary at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. Draco secretly looked grateful after hearing this.

Dumbledore leaned back slightly, making an expression of "this is what happened".The old wizard had a keen sense of smell. Not only did he sense that Snape was insincere, but he also immediately understood that the diary was very important.

There are many books with malicious intentions in the wizarding world. Legend has it that a wizard read a book and his face was stuck to the page and could never be separated. Legend has it that there are some strange books that will give nightmares to those who read them. , some books will bite off the reader's fingers.

There are countless similar examples. Elders in wizarding families will remind children not to touch books of unknown origin. Once they find something wrong, they should discard it immediately and notify their parents to deal with it.

Draco's father even warned him to pay attention to various magic items. But the kid still fell for it. You can't blame him for this, after all, Horcruxes are very dangerous, and even an old Auror may suffer.

"Mr. Malfoy, I heard that you became a blockbuster at the Dueling Club." Dumbledore said, "Can you demonstrate your magic again?"

Draco's cheeks flushed, and he shook his head vigorously, trying to excuse that he didn't have his wand with him.

Snape lent him his wand and urged, "What are you dawdling about?"

So Draco had no choice but to hit one of the candies on the principal's desk [to pieces].

This time, a feeble red light shot out from the tip of the wand, which cracked the glass bowl, and that was all. It was at the level of a second-year student. Obviously, the superb level shown in the auditorium earlier was abnormal.

Snape frowned. "That book enhanced your magic? What did it tell you?"

Draco bit his lip and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "The diary makes me worship it. Let me open my heart and dedicate it to the great Gilderoy Lockhart." He just said this, and suddenly he was like a man. Like a nightmare, his eyes turned white and his whole body trembled.

"Draco!" Snape's expression changed dramatically.

In just half a second, the little wizard calmed down, but his expression and posture became exaggerated and artificial, and he even let out a frightening smirk, holding Snape's wand in his hand, as if holding a deadly arms.

Dumbledore stood up suddenly and asked, "Lockhart?"

"It's me, by the way, this is Gilderoy Lockhart. No, no, I'm not Lockhart, who am I?" Draco laughed nervously, his expression a little twisted, his throat The voice that came out of it was both gentle and slick, "Ah, not important, not important. It's a pleasure to see you, Albus, and you too, Severus."

Snape's face turned whiter than the snow in March in an instant. Draco's tone of voice felt vaguely familiar to him, and the fear hidden in his bones gripped his heart like a cold electric shock.

Dumbledore gently pressed Azula's star, "Tom, is that you?"

"Tom? Oh shit, who's that? I can't remember... I have to check my previous memory, I have a backup. Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm , defeated by a baby, and stuffed into the body of a dog, does this kind of thing dare to call himself the Dark Lord? I have long since abandoned this name."

Draco laughed wildly, "Now I am Gilderoy Lockhart! The whole world is calling this name, what an amazing man! Fame is influence, influence is power, and my power , has surpassed everyone in the world. Endless magic is roaring, everything in the world obeys orders, I am the real god!"

Snape on the side was trembling all over, as if he wanted to pounce on Draco, but his expression was very fearful and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Dumbledore's expression was serious: "Leave this child, whether you are Tom or Lockhart, do you hear me?"

Draco smiled funny and replied: "You want to resist the great Lockhart? I command you, surrender!" He raised his wand and pointed it at Dumbledore.

"[Soul out of body]! (Soul-stealing curse)"