The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

Chapter 277 The dove takes over the magpie's nest

The first game of the Triwizard Tournament is over, although no one knows what the last warrior did to the fire dragon.

They only saw each other calmly return to the field and pick up the golden eggs from the dragon's nest.

As the only warrior who faced off against the Fire Dragon, he received extremely high scores. Even Karkaroff, who was always biased, gave him a high score of 9 points.

But Hermione noticed something was wrong.

She knew the plan, but she noticed that Mo Bai had a sad look on his face.

She had never seen such an expression on the other person's face.

"What do you mean Bailong ran away?"

In the secret room, Hermione stared at Mo Bai with wide eyes.

"literal meaning."

Mo Bai put the golden egg on the table and started making tea.

"Although I can feel Bailong's presence now, I can't control him at all. It's as if there is another soul in his body competing with me for control of the body."

Hermione frowned, "Who would do such a thing? It couldn't be Voldemort, right? Didn't Bai Long see him recently?"

Mo Bai shook his head, "Voldemort shouldn't be able to let me snatch the white dragon away without realizing it. It's more like... something that was originally in the white dragon's body has awakened."

He stirred the black tea in the cup unconsciously.

He had a rough guess as to why Bai Long suddenly became like this.

Bai Long was indeed sane when he was born, but he was like a wild cub. He might grow up in the future, but he couldn't grow up enough to compete with him in just one year.

But there is something else in Bailong's body.

The power of prophecy, the old man's magic power, the Obscurus, and...the soul fragments belonging to the original body in the Obscurus.

Although it stands to reason that the original soul fragment should only have a remaining memory and instinctive reaction, but it may also have some magical reaction with Bailong's mind...

"Can it be understood that Bailong has become an independent person and is out of your control?"

Mo Bai nodded.

"How could this happen..." Hermione pouted, "Then will he come back?"

"Actually, this is not without its benefits."

Mo Bai showed a very strange expression, a little sad and a little happy.

He looked at his hands.

"He took my Obscurus away."

Hermione:? ? ! !

"real?!"

This sound made Mo Bai startled.

"Does it mean you won't..." The little girl frowned and searched for the words for a long time.

"……exploded?"

Mo Bai chuckled, "Yes."

"Actually," Hermione hesitated, "is this a good thing for you?"

Mo Bai pursed his lips.

In fact, Hermione was right. For him now, neither Obscurus nor the substitute would be of much help to his strength. The foundation of his strong magic power comes from his soul in two lifetimes.

Instead, Obscurus' existence is a time bomb.

The current situation does more good than harm for him.

If only it were that simple...

The look in Mo's eyes before leaving came to his mind, and he narrowed his eyes.

At this time, Malfoy Manor.

Mo's figure appeared in mid-air. He was in ragged clothes and covered in black mist.

Not long ago, he woke up.

His memory was not clear and he wasn't even sure of his name.

If someone calls himself Mo, then it should be Mo...

He doesn't remember where he comes from or where his family is, he only remembers one thing.

My body is occupied by another person.

The man who calls himself Mo Bai.

Feeling the current body made of pure magic power, as well as some remaining memories about Mo Bai in the body.

That person took over his body and pushed himself into his clone.

In that case, let's start with this body.

He looked at the manor in the distance, and he wanted to get back everything he had lost.

Mo Bai suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time in the dormitory, Ron and Harry were still asleep.

He looked out the window, his mind filled with the dream he just had.

No, it's not so much a dream as it is a peek into the soul.

Sure enough, the remnant soul of the original body awakened in his double.

But he didn't expect that he would go to Voldemort and not reveal his plan.

Are you going to unite with Voldemort to defeat him when he is resurrected?

Mo Bai narrowed his eyes.

In fact, he was not afraid that Voldemort would know his plan.

Harry is the most important part of Voldemort's resurrection, and the Triwizard Tournament is his only chance to steal Harry under Dumbledore's nose.

This is a complete conspiracy.

At that time, it will depend on who is more skilled.

"Bai~ We are coming out~"

Hermione's voice rang from the pocket watch on the bedside. Mo Bai threw everything behind and picked up the pocket watch.

"immediately."

Morning exercises with the little girl are more important than anything else.

During the morning meal, Mo Bai was called aside by Dumbledore.

"Yesterday, many Auror people died. I want to know what happened..."

Dumbledore lowered his head slightly and looked at the boy from behind his lenses.

He knew that Mo Bai was not someone who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Although Scrimgeour was tracking him, he did nothing drastic and did not offend Hermione.

Mo Bai shouldn't be able to kill him in pain.

"I do need to talk to you."

In the principal's office, Dumbledore frowned.

"There is such a thing..."

Mo Bai picked up the teacup, "I want to know if it's possible for him to take his body back."

Dumbledore looked at Mo Bai.

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, "What? Don't tell me that you want to tell me that I was the one who occupied the magpie's nest and should give my body back to him?"

Dumbledore shook his head, "I just didn't expect you to be so... indifferent."

Mo Bai smiled.

"He was already a dead person, and it was Obscurus who killed him, not me."

"Now he has a chance to survive thanks to me. Instead, he wants to take away my life..."

"Besides, he has actually pissed me off."

There was a hint of gloom in the young man's eyes.

"White Dragon."

"It's best that he just takes over Bailong's body and doesn't swallow his mind."

"Otherwise, his second life will be much shorter than his first."

Dumbledore nodded.

"So you want to know how to bring White Dragon with..."

"Mo." Mo Bai reminded him, "His name is Mo now."