Section 1: Watching the Boggart transform into a doomsday image, the students present were more confused than shocked. It was difficult for them to understand the connection between this image and Sauron. Only Draco was thoughtful when he saw the golden eyes of the black dragon. Sauron stared at the illusion quietly, motionless, like a statue. Some kind of inexplicable pressure spread from Sauron's body, getting stronger and stronger. Soon, the pressure was as deep as the abyss, making it difficult for the Slytherins present to breathe. Even Lupine on the side looked serious. . In an instant, the pressure suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared again. All Slytherins breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Sauron with eyes filled with awe. The Boggart's changing image began to collapse, turning into a restless mist, and then, in an instant, it turned into nothingness in a ball of black flames. Sauron closed his eyes and murmured to himself in a low voice. "Sure enough, I am also afraid, but -" the next moment, he opened his eyes, his cold eyes showed arrogance, staring into the void, "- Even if I am afraid, so what. I have no choice but to fate , and fate can¡¯t help me!¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Professor Luping.¡± Sauron turned to look at Luping, who looked complicated, and said with a calm smile, ¡°It seems that I accidentally killed the Boggart. "The Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended in a strange atmosphere. Although most Slytherins did not know what the illusion of Boggart's changes meant, the power Sauron inadvertently showed, It was enough for them to understand the power of this new leader more deeply. Late at night, in the Slytherin common room, Sauron, Ibikos and others sat next to each other on several sofas surrounding the fireplace. "I know your confusion." Sauron said lightly, "Without that kind of experience, it is difficult for you to understand that kind of fear." Ibikos and Drake frowned, while Isabella was a little worried. Sauron glanced at a few people and continued to speak calmly. "That is some kind of desire that originates from the depths of the soul." Sauron narrowed his eyes, "The moment the soul is ignited with the original fire, that desire will emerge without reservation and drown people's reason. That desire It's so strong that it's almost impossible to restrain yourself. It's like you know it's an endless abyss, but you can't help but want to fall into it. "What kind of desire is that?" Ibikos couldn't help but ask. Sauron glanced at him and took a deep breath. "The power of the original fire is powerful and dangerous." Sauron closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and a ball of black flame floated above his hand, burning faintly. "It can burn everything, including souls, not only enemies, but also oneself" Several people took a breath of air. "The moment the original fire ignites the soul, endless power will emerge. The pleasure of controlling everything will make people get lost in it, giving people an impulse - the urge to abandon everything and let the original fire completely ignite the soul. "What will happen if we do that?" Isabella asked. "That way, you will have supreme power" Sauron sighed, "The original fire comes from the rules of this world. If your entire soul is ignited, you will become a part of the rules and have unparalleled power. The power is as immortal as this world. In other words, it is-" "God?" Draco asked uncertainly. Sauron hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly, "However, as a price, you will forget everything and lose everything, and become a puppet bound by the rules. But the saddest thing is that you will not lose your emotions - let You can feel endless emptiness, sadness and loneliness, and when you are tortured by these emotions and almost collapse, you will find that you have lost the right to choose death and return to nothingness. " "Then your highness" Isabella asked worriedly, "What did you do?" "I refused," Sauron said calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, "I suppressed the original fire and kept the original fire. Heart." Sauron looked at the three people who were thoughtful, and paused, "I am telling you this just to tell you that people who can't even keep their hearts are not worthy of having power, especially you. Isabella, don¡¯t lose yourself.¡± After saying all this, Sauron stood up, ignored the three people in thought, and went straight back to his room. After a long time, Ibikos came back from his thoughts and sighed leisurely. "What we just heard is His Highness's most important secret." He glanced at Draco and Isabella, "If we betray His Highness in the future, given His Highness's character, I am afraid that we will definitely die."?¡ ¡¡¡ Section 2 Black MagicWhat happened in the Royal Arts class did not spread. For some reasons, the Slytherins all kept silent. The conflict between Hermione and Ron intensified. Hermione's pet cat Crookshanks showed great interest in Ron's mouse Scabbers, which made Ron very uneasy. The two had argued several times over this, which made Harry, who was caught in the middle, very embarrassed. Draco's plan to establish prestige within Slytherin went quite smoothly, especially after Sauron and Ibikos implicitly expressed their support for him. As for Isabella, she seemed to prefer following Sauron, like a shadow. Halloween is coming soon, and Harry seems a little depressed. Sauron knows the reason - third-year students can go to Hogsmeade village on Halloween, provided that the guardian signs the application form, but Harry, who lives in the Dursley family, obviously does not. Get a signature. "Do you think Professor McGonagall would agree if I asked her to sign it for me?" Harry asked uncertainly. "What do you think?" Sauron replied lightly. Harry was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said dejectedly: "I guess we are the only two in the entire third grade who can't go." On the morning of Halloween Eve, Harry woke up with everyone and went downstairs to have breakfast. He was in a bad mood. Awesome, but on the surface he tried to act as normal as possible. "We'll bring you lots of sweets from Honeydukes," Hermione said, feeling extremely sorry for him. "Yeah, bring a lot," Ron said. With Harry depressed, he and Hermione finally forgot about their argument about Crookshanks. "Don't worry about me, I will stay with Sauron and it won't be too boring." Harry said, hoping that he said it very casually. "Meet you at the dinner party. Have a good time." Harry accompanied them to the front hall. The caretaker Filch stood inside the door, holding a long list and checking each person, looking at each person's face with suspicion. , watch out for anyone sneaking out who shouldn't be there. Harry glanced at Filch helplessly, walked up the marble stairs alone, walked through the corridor where no one walked, and returned to Gryffindor Tower. Although Sauron said that he could go to the library to find him, he felt that if It might be even more lonely if they were just the two of them in the library. "Password?" asked the fat lady, who had just woken up from her nap. "Lucky stars are shining," Harry said listlessly. The portrait opened and he crawled through the hole into the common room. The place was full of first and second grade students, all chatting and laughing. Some of the older students had obviously been to Hogsmeade many times and no longer had any new feelings about it. "Harry! Harry! Hello, Harry!" This is Colin Creevey, a second-year student who admires Harry very much. He never misses the opportunity to talk to Harry. "You're not going to Hogsmeade, are you, Harry? Why not? Hey -" Colin looked around at his classmates eagerly, "come and sit with us if you want, okay?" " Oh - no, thank you, Colin," said Harry, not wanting a crowd to look at the scar on his forehead. "I-I have to go to the library. I have an appointment with my brother." After saying this, he had no choice but to turn back. He went out through the hole in the portrait again. "Why do you keep waking me up?" After he walked away, the fat lady chased after him and shouted. Harry walked listlessly towards the library, but on the way, someone in a room greeted him: "Harry?" Harry turned around to see who it was, and saw Professor Lupin, looking around at the door of his office. "What are you doing?" Lupine asked, speaking gently. "Where are Ron and Hermione?" "Hogsmeade," said Harry, trying to be as casual as possible. "Ah." Lupine said. He looked at Harry for a moment. "Why don't you come in? I've just received the Grindylow for our next lesson." "What is it?" Harry asked. He followed Lupine into the office. There was a large water tank in the corner of the office. A sickly green guy with pointed horns pressed his face against the glass, making faces and stretching out his slender claws. "The water monster," said Lupine, looking thoughtfully at Grindylow, "we shouldn't have much difficulty dealing with it, after all we've had Kappa. The secret is to break its grip. You notice the long Got abnormal claws? Strong, but fragile. "The Grindylow bared his green teeth and buried himself in a mess of water plants in the corner of the tank. "Would you like a cup of tea?" Lupine said, looking around for a kettle, "I was just thinking about making a cup." "Okay." Harry said awkwardly. Lupine tapped the kettle with his wand, and something suddenly spurted out from the spout.??The steam comes. "Sit down," said Lupine, lifting the lid of the trash can. "I only have tea bags, I'm afraid - but I bet you're tired of tea already?" Harry looked at him. Lupine's eyes sparkled. "How do you know this?" Harry asked. "Professor McGonagall told me," said Lupine, handing Harry a cup of tea with a chip on it. "You're not scared, are you?" "No." Harry said. The two of them didn't speak for a while. After a while, Harry hesitated and said, "Do you still remember what happened that day when we dealt with the Boggart?" "Yes." Lupine said slowly. "Why didn't you let me fight the Boggart?" Lupine raised his eyebrows. "I thought the reason was obvious, Harry." He said, with surprise in his voice. Harry originally thought that Lupine would not admit this, so he was shocked. "Why?" he asked again. "Well," Lupine said, frowning slightly, "I thought that if Boggart faced you, he would appear in the form of Voldemort." Harry stared, not only was this answer something he had not expected. , and Lupine said Voldemort's name. Apart from himself, Harry knew that only Dumbledore and Sauron had ever said the name aloud. "Obviously, I was wrong," said Lupine, still frowning at Harry, "but I don't think it would be a good idea for Voldemort to reveal himself in the staff room. I think everyone would be frightened to death." "My first thought was "It was indeed Voldemort," Harry said honestly, "but then I - I thought about the Dementors." "I see," Lupine mused, "Well, I got the impression." Lupine smiled slightly at the surprised look on his face. "It means that what you fear most is fear. Very clever, Harry." Harry didn't know what to say to this question, so he had to go drink tea. "So you've been thinking that I don't believe you can fight a Boggart?" Lupine asked shrewdly. "Wellyes." Harry said, suddenly feeling much happier. "By the way, Professor Lupin, what became of my brother's Boggart?" Lupine hesitated for a moment, then looked at Harry, "Maybe you should ask Sauron yourself, maybe he will tell you." Harry didn't quite understand what Lupine said, "What difference does it make, or -" Someone knocked on the door, and Harry was interrupted. "Come in," said Lupine loudly. The door opened, surprising Harry, and Snape walked in. Next, it was Sauron, followed by Isabella. Snape was holding a slightly steaming goblet in his hand. When he saw Harry, he stopped and narrowed his dark eyes. "Ah, Severus, and you, Sauron and Miss Nemesis." Lupine smiled and said, "Thank you, Severus. Can you put it on the desk?" Snape Putting down the still steaming cup, he looked at Sauron coldly, and then his eyes moved back and forth between Harry and Lupin. "Hello, Professor Lupin." Sauron said politely, and Isabella said the same. Sauron looked at Harry, "I was still looking for you, so you are here." "I'm showing Harry my Grindylow." Lupine said happily, pointing to the water tank. "Fascinating," said Snape, without looking there. "You should just drink it, Lupin." "Yes, yes, I will drink it," said Lupine. "I've made a full pot," said Snape, "if you want more." "I'll probably have some more tomorrow. Thanks, Severus." "You're welcome." Snape He said, but there was a look in his eyes that Harry didn't like to see. When Snape left the room, he didn't smile and looked guarded. Harry looked at the goblet curiously and Lupine smiled. "Professor Snape was kind enough to make a potion for me," he said. "I've never been very good at making potions, and this one is particularly complicated." He picked up the goblet and smelled it. "It's a pity you can't put sugar in it," he added, taking a sip and trembling. "Actually, I can also prepare it." Sauron said from the side, "You can come to me in the future." Lu Ping was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Sauron with some confusion. After a moment, he gently Said: "Well, thank you very much. But it really surprises me. I have to say that you inherited your mother's talent in potions. You know, a wizard who can prepare such potions is really??More. "Professor Lu Ping took another sip. "What kind of medicine is that? "Harry asked Sauron in a low voice, but Lu Ping seemed to hear him. "I haven't been feeling well. Only this medicine can work. "Lu Ping said with a smile. Then, he drank up the medicine in the cup in one gulp, curled his lips, and showed a naughty smile. "It tastes really bad. Lupine said, "Okay, Sauron, Harry and Miss Nemesis, I'd better go back to work." See you at dinner. "Solan and the other three left Luping's office. "What did Professor Luping talk about with you? Sauron asked casually, "You seem to have talked a lot." " "It's nothing. I originally wanted to find you, but I met the professor on the way and went in to have a cup of tea. Then we talked about Grindylow and Boggart, and then you came. Harry paused, "By the way, I just asked the professor what became of your Boggart, and the professor said I should ask you personally." " Sauron was stunned for a moment. He looked at Harry, which made Harry feel uncomfortable. After a while, he slowly said: "I'm very disappointed. Grindylow is dead and I didn't see anything. "This lie was very unsuccessful. Needless to say, Harry and Sauron were twins. Even a stranger could tell that Sauron was perfunctory, but Harry didn't care. "The three of them stayed in the library. There were more people in the library than Harry expected all morning, which made him feel a lot better. With Sauron's help, Harry completed most of his homework, which made him feel even better. In the afternoon, Harry said goodbye to Sauron and Isabella and went back to Gryffindor Tower. "I think Ron and Hermione will be back. They will definitely bring back a lot of interesting things. I will leave them for you." One serving. Harry said cheerfully, "See you at dinner." " Sauron looked at Harry's back as he gradually walked away. He was silent for a while, then turned to Isabella and said, "Let's go back too. It's getting late. "The two of them packed up their books and walked towards the Slytherin lounge. "Don't you trust Professor Lupine? "In the empty corridor, Isabella asked softly, "I can see that you are wary of him. " "My parents died of betrayal - the betrayal of their friends," Sauron did not look back, his voice was calm and depressing, "Whether it is Black or Lupin, I have no reason to trust them. "