Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

"What did you do?" Diary asked, "I haven't seen you recently today."

"I always have something to do." She wrote above. "It's a pity that you won't tell me how such a corpus is compiled into the diary, so I can only find a way to do it myself. After all, I am very familiar with it." This is very interesting.”

"A...genius like you, miss! Such little tricks are not worth the effort..."

"Aren't you curious about the effects of intelligence-enhancing agents on people?"

"But this has certain risks. I think this research can wait until later to be jointly developed with the research institute. After all, humans and mice are different."

"Aren't you curious at all? Such dangerous things certainly don't have to be tested by yourself. You know, there are always some people who don't know what is good and who don't understand your greatness who want to be a stumbling block for you. Miss. Why not let them be used as waste, and use them where they can play their remaining role?"

Crowney narrowed his eyes.

This was their usual conversation. Although the diary is very smart, even a fool will learn to be smarter after stumbled several times in the dangerous magic world.

Thanks to Professor Snape's private tutoring, she became proficient in Occlumency. But she never thought that such an ability would be used on a seemingly harmless and ordinary diary, but she could always feel that something in this diary was always trying to read her brain. not to mention--

Just during the period of contact with him, she could always vaguely feel that he was asking for something important. This made her subconsciously put him aside and ignore him.

Any bad premonition can be traced, and this is even more applicable in the magical world. Clooney decided to give the book to the principal after today and let him see what is in it - after all, he is the most proficient in all kinds of magic spells in the school. She was also curious about what kind of magic prop it was, and she wanted to read people's thoughts...

She subconsciously rubbed the cover of the notebook.

"I think your proposal is a good one, Tom."

"But it's too risky."

"I know we are the same kind of people." The diary replied, "We can take a long-term approach, as long as we are not discovered... Fools are always afraid of geniuses, so they don't mention a word about their contribution to magic... Instead, they start to blame They have the means to achieve progress..."

A green-white hand vaguely appeared in front of her eyes. When she looked up uncertainly, she found a slightly familiar, very gorgeous-looking face appearing in front of her eyes. He stood upright, even looking through the desk, which was awkwardly stuck on his lower body.

"I know we are the same kind of people." He didn't seem to notice this. A very seductive smile appeared on her pretty face.