After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. No matter what you have in mind, you have to wait until I am an adult. You have no shame to attack a thirteen-year-old child, but I still have some dignity." Yang Mei stopped Morsus from continuing to show his loyalty, "You are a grown-up now, don't change your name and live a new life and become love-brained. What about your great cause as the Dark Lord? What about your Death Eaters? Don't you care about them?"

Morsus wanted to say that he didn't care, but then he changed his mind and realized that the little guy in front of him was born into a wealthy family. He had been clothed in fine clothes and fed with delicious food since he was a child. He had the best of everything in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Moreover, Yang Mei herself is very capable and is proficient in spells, potions, alchemy and many other aspects.

As long as Yang Mei is willing, making a fortune every day is no problem.

Thus, Morsus found that he had no advantage at all in pursuing people.

He is already much older than others in age. If he doesn't work hard on his career now, even if Yang Mei agrees to be with him one day, he will be seen as a complete gigolo in the eyes of others!

Even thinking about this possibility made Morsus very depressed.

"You're right. I need to pursue my career." Morsus gave in. "But my power is not stable yet. It will take a few days to settle."

"What are you going to do after this?"

Morsus's snake tail slid on the carpet, and finally he shamelessly sat down on the bed next to Yang Mei.

"Gather the Death Eaters from the previous period center who are not imprisoned in Azkaban, then attack Azkaban and release the Death Eaters who are forced to be held there."

Just like he did many years ago, if you want to achieve something, you must first have your own team.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Death Eaters now imprisoned in Azkaban are his most loyal subordinates. The only problem is that their mental state may not be very good.

"Just keep this in mind. I've put a lot of thought into helping you merge your souls. It's time for me to just be a nobody, right?" Yang Mei fell on the bed with her face up. "If there's nothing else, just leave now. Stop coming, oh no, stop climbing onto my bed!"

Between turning around and leaving obediently and pretending not to hear, Morsus chose the latter.

He simply covered himself with Yang Mei's quilt, silently showing his determination to stay here.

Yang Mei was so angry that she fell backwards. She clenched her fist and wanted to punch him in the face, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

If it was Voldemort's previous appearance, Yang Mei would definitely not show mercy, but looking at this handsome face with a few strands of messy hair, he had to admit that he was a little reluctant to do it.

Forget it.

Yang Mei also got into bed and turned off the bedside lamp.

"I'm warning you, don't do anything."

Morsus smiled with red eyes: "Okay~"

Yang Mei soon fell asleep without any distractions.

Morsus had some setbacks on the side.

Do you really trust him so much that you don't worry about what he might do?

The snake's tail under the quilt unceremoniously wrapped around the slender waist of the person next to him...

……

When Harry came to Yang Mei and Draco to learn the Patronus Charm again, he also brought a piece of news.

"This is the Marauder's Map that the Weasley twins gave me." Harry took out a roll of parchment and unfolded it to find nothing on it.

"This thing needs a spell to appear." He took out his wand and tapped the sheepskin. "I solemnly swear that I am not a good person."

"Interesting!" Draco's eyes lit up.

Several lines of ink appeared out of thin air on the parchment and began to extend. Then words began to appear above the sheep wallpaper. They were large curved green letters: "Auxiliary Suppliers of Magical Mischief Makers - Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs proudly present the Marauder's Map."

“I did some research myself before, and this map covers all places in Hogwarts, including all the secret passages and how to open them.

But I can't see the location of the secret room. Maybe the person who made this map didn't know where the secret room was, so it doesn't show up on the map."

Yang Mei took the Marauder's Map in her hand, examined it carefully, and pinched it: "It has been cast with a micro-simulation spell, which allows the owner of the map to track the movements of everyone in the castle.

There should be a spell that can restore it to a blank state, right? "

Harry nodded. "Yes, just say 'Prank over' to it and it will go blank."

Yang Mei handed the map to Draco, who was very curious about it.

"I thought your relationship with the Weasleys would be rather awkward now." Yang Mei looked at Harry and said.

"That's true, at least I feel embarrassed myself." Harry sighed slightly, "When Mrs. Weasley asked me if Ron had offended me in any way, I told her that I didn't want to bring Ron to danger.

After all, everyone can see that I have a trouble-making physique. No matter how careful I am, danger will find me.

Faced with this fact, not even Mrs. Weasley could have said that Ron and I should be as inseparable as we were in our first year."

Although Mrs. Weasley had always acted as if she disliked her youngest son, she would never want Ron to be in any danger.

"But George and Fred are very different," Harry added after thinking for a moment, "in the way that they don't fit in with the Weasley family as a whole.

They said they found the map in Filch's utility room and had memorized all the secret passages on it.

They gave me this map because they were worried that I wouldn't be able to get my aunt and uncle to sign the consent form and therefore wouldn't be able to go to Hogsmeade, so they gave me this map so that I could sneak out through the secret passage and go to Hogsmeade."

When Draco had enough of admiring the strange map, he handed it back to Harry.

"But don't you have a signed opinion sheet ready?"

Harry took the map and said, "I told them, but they said that since it was a gift to me, if I can't use it now, I can always use it in the future."

"So what's the news you really want to tell me?" Yang Mei gestured for Harry to get to the point.

Harry turned serious and unfolded the map in his hand: "Look here - Gryffindor Tower. There is a name that shouldn't be here - Peter Perum."

"Peter Perrum?" Draco repeated subconsciously. "Ah, you mean Peter Pettigrew? Is he in the castle now?"

Things are getting more interesting.

So when Sirius escaped from prison, he discovered that Peter Pettigrew was not dead, and from this he deduced that he was the real murderer who betrayed the Potter family.

"You want to catch Peter Pellum to help Sirius clear his name?" Yang Mei frowned slightly. Even so, there is no need to greet them, right?

"Well, as I said before, my biggest wish now is to live, and it would be even better if I could live comfortably." Harry smiled shyly, "Based on the clues I got, even if Peter Perum is not the one who leaked my home address to Voldemort, he is probably not a good person.

He is hiding in Gryffindor Tower and could be a threat to my life."

Neither Yang Mei nor Draco said anything.

Harry blinked. "For various reasons, I followed the map and looked for it carefully. Finally, I found that there was no one at the location marked with Peter Perum's name, but there was a mouse with a missing finger, which was Ron's Scabbers.

I feel like I know too much. I feel like I shouldn't know so much.

Now that I've found the mouse, what can I do?

Capture him and hand him over to Dumbledore? Or just kill him?"

It was a good question, and Draco didn't know how to answer it.

"Maybe I should apply for a transfer," Harry muttered to himself, "but I know Dumbledore won't agree."

"Just bear with it for a while. I estimate that the matter between Sirius and Peter Pelume will be concluded after a while. After all, Sirius escaped from prison just for him," Yang Mei said calmly.

"You said you just want to save your life, that's great, as long as you keep improving your strength." Yang Mei looked at Harry sternly, "Voldemort can make everyone in the wizarding world afraid to say his name, and can only use 'You know who' instead, it must be because he possesses powerful strength. You don't think that everyone is afraid of him just because of his terrible appearance, right?"

"You came here to learn the Patronus Charm. Is that enough of the digression for now?"

Yes, Harry found that he almost forgot the original purpose of coming here.

Learn the Patronus Charm!

Yang Mei’s small class has begun.

"The Patronus Charm is a very advanced form of magic, completely beyond the scope of the Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination.

The Patronus is a kind of power, like a shield, which can protect the wizard who summons it and repel the Dementors. "Yang Mei said slowly, "To successfully summon a Patronus, you need a memory. Not an ordinary memory, it must be happy and powerful.

There is only this one key point about this spell, which is neither difficult nor not difficult.

You already know the spell—Expedience of Patronus.

Why not give it a try?

Close your eyes, concentrate, and start recalling... Everyone has different things that make them happy. You may feel that you don't have many happy memories from the past, and all you can think of is how you were abused at the Dursleys'.

I can give you two suggestions for this.

First, think about your first year, when Hagrid came to give you your acceptance letter. He must have given the Dursleys a big scare, right? Seeing the Dursleys in trouble, I don't believe you didn't feel secretly happy in your heart. You can recall things like this.

Second, if the existing memory cannot support you to cast the Patronus Charm, then you can imagine. The scope of imagination is wide, family, friendship, love, full marks in the exam, winning the Quidditch trophy... In short, whatever you want. "

Yang Mei felt that he had not had such a long conversation at one time for a long time. Did he lose out this time? He didn't even collect tuition fees.

Think about why you agreed to teach Harry Potter the Patronus Charm... Now I remember, it's because of you - Comrade Xiaolong!

Harry stood there with his eyes closed, not moving for a long time.

Yang Mei and Draco were standing opposite him and noticed that this unfortunate child's face was getting redder and redder for some reason, the kind of red that was caused by holding it back.

Yang Mei and Draco: "..." No one has evacuated his space into a vacuum?

"...I asked you to use your brain, not your luck." Yang Mei was really worried that his intestines were too unobstructed and he would come out from the back.

Draco laughed silently, until his stomach and cheeks ached.

Help, how can this savior be so stupid?

But even though he laughed so hard, in order not to disturb Harry's "meditation", he didn't let out any laughter.

"I'm ready." Harry's face was still a little red.

He pulled out his wand and pointed it forward.

There was nothing in front of him, but a large iron box with a tight lock.

It contained the thing that Harry feared most at the moment, and was also the target of the Patronus Charm - the Dementors.

This is not the transformation from Boggart to Dementor, although theoretically Boggart can be used, but Yang Mei calculated that there are a large number of Dementors stationed outside Hogwarts, so it would not be difficult to catch one.

Since we have the real thing, why use the fake one.

So there was an unlucky guy who was locked up in the "little dark room".

After a sound of mechanical rotation, the lid of the large iron box was opened, and the Dementors inside rose from the box into the air with a scream.

The temperature in the room dropped sharply.

Harry did not hesitate, and pointed the tip of his staff directly at the Dementor in mid-air: "Patronus!"

But unfortunately, he did not summon either the physical or intangible guardian angel.

Harry shouted "Expecto Patronus" several times but there was no response. The Dementors over there were not stupid enough to wait for him and approached Harry with their unbreakable black robes flapping.

The overwhelming negative emotions drowned Harry like a surging sea.

He felt that he had no room to resist at all, and his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.

"Bang!" This is the sound of the back of the head hitting the floor.

"The water is as clear as a spring!"

A stream of water shot out from the tip of the hawthorn wand and poured directly into Harry's face.

The cold water quickly awakened Harry's mind, and he sat up from the floor with a somersault.

"Adjust your breathing and relax. I didn't expect you to succeed on your first try." Yang Mei took out a few pieces of chocolate, "Want to eat?"

Harry felt that he was in good condition, but he could eat something.

"This Dementor is really powerful."

"No, no, no, you are just overestimating it subjectively." Yang Mei rolled up her sleeves and reached out to pick up a piece of butter cookie.

"What I'm going to say next is just my personal observation and has not been recognized by the public. You can just listen to it and use it as a reference. If it helps you, that would be great." Yang Mei spoke vaguely because she was eating.