Orochimaru travels to Hogwarts

How about I give you a code name, Hermione?

Chapter 86 How about I give you a code name, Hermione? (Third update of 10,000 words per day)

The perception barrier of Konoha has a long history, dating back to the time when Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju founded Konoha.

Although many people believe that it was Madara Uchiha, a master of illusions and possessing the Mangekyou Sharingan, who set up the sensory barrier that covered the entire Hidden Leaf Village.

But in fact, someone else set up the perception barrier.

The Second Hokage, Tobirama Senju, this little-known master of forbidden techniques, was actually a sensory ninja.

His method of attaching trace amounts of chakra to leaves and using the falling leaves to assess the crowds in the area is the origin of the Konoha Perception Barrier technology.

Orochimaru had read Tobirama's notes.

That person even left a guess on the last line of the notebook.

"If I possessed Wood Release, I could use the senses of leaves to kill a Mangekyou Sharingan from a thousand miles away."

Lord Tobirama is truly cautious about the Uchiha clan.

After Orochimaru finished his reflections, he distributed all his chakra onto the leaves of the Forbidden Forest.

The principle is the same as the Konoha Perception Barrier, with only a few differences. This barrier no longer aims for precise character recognition.

On one hand, this is because wizards do not have chakra.

Without chakra, how can one use Konoha's sensory barrier to conduct specialized reconnaissance against ninjas?

On the other hand, Orochimaru's purpose in setting up this barrier was simply to be able to accurately track the unicorn's movements.

He didn't have the patience to come to the Forbidden Forest every night to search for unicorns.

Because he neither looks at unicorn droppings nor seeks out unicorn habitats where they forage and drink.

Once he sensed that the barrier was fully deployed, Orochimaru finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The amount of chakra consumed was just what he expected. If it weren't for the help of the Akimichi family's secret medicine, the Spinach Pill, he probably wouldn't have been able to set up such a crude yet spacious perception barrier.

But now—

Orochimaru closed his eyes, feeling the movement of every leaf in the forbidden forest under the moonlight.

Although the forbidden forest couldn't be fully observed, the patterns of animal movement were gradually becoming clearer in his mind.

His next task was to compare the movement patterns of these animals every day to find the patterns belonging to the unicorns.

After that, the next step was to determine their habitat and water sources.

Once everything is ready, we can begin to try to capture and study the blood of unicorns.

This is a delicate task; although it is simple, it requires a lot of patience.

Fortunately, as a researcher, Orochimaru had no shortage of patience, and he felt confident that he could handle it.

Having done all this, Orochimaru, who was just about to flip down from the treetop, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He suddenly remembered something.

You are not the only one in this world who possesses chakra.

Although it's unclear how Harry extracted it, he, who inherited Jiraiya's name, brought him many surprises last time.

Why not leave more possibilities for the future?

"Barrier Modified!"

Orochimaru recalled the fluctuations in Harry's chakra that night and added the investigation of Harry's chakra to the process.

"You always have to leave room for miracles, don't you, Jiraiya?"

Orochimaru looked up at the moon and said with a light laugh.

While Orochimaru was gazing at the moon, someone else was quietly contemplating under its light.

Harry was meditating.

He had been wandering around Hogwarts Castle for quite some time, but still couldn't find a quiet classroom where he could practice the magic Dumbledore had taught him.

He tried to find the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, but the door was locked and he couldn't open it.

As for the Transfiguration and Charms classrooms, they were right next to the professors' lounge, and Harry wasn't sure if he would disturb the professors who were resting.

He wandered around the castle and unknowingly arrived at the fourth floor of the trophy display room.

Looking at the places Orochimaru had taken him to, Harry tightened his Invisibility Cloak and turned to walk in a new direction.

Just as Dumbledore said, what he was doing was somewhat dangerous, and he couldn't involve his partner.

"Orochimaru, this is my, Jiraiya's, adventure story."

Harry said softly, lifting his foot to step onto the stairs again.

As we all know, the higher up a castle you go, the fewer people there are and the quieter it becomes.

Harry climbed four more floors in one go and finally arrived at the top floor of Hogwarts.

Just as he had imagined, the place was deserted, not only deserted but also without a single room.

This is a corridor where you can see the moon outside the window.

Harry, wearing the Invisibility Cloak, surveyed the corridor and glanced at the tapestry hanging on the wall by the moonlight.

A group of giants were beating a wizard mercilessly.

The funniest thing is that these giants are even wearing ballet shoes and costumes, making them look both silly and comical.

"I'd really like to bring you here sometime, Orochimaru."

Harry muttered to himself, and after checking around to make sure there were no hidden doors or secret passages in the corridor, he carefully took off his Invisibility Cloak.

What was the spell that Dumbledore used?

Harry gripped his wand, and subconsciously thought of it. Then, a flash of inspiration struck him, and the spell slipped out as if by instinct.

"Disarm you!"

He read it aloud, and a tiny red light suddenly refracted from the tip of his wand.

The red light flashed through the air and struck the wall opposite the tapestry with a soft thud, leaving a deep black scorch mark.

Harry was startled and hurriedly tried to wipe it away, but then he suddenly realized—

A door appeared before him.

The door seemed to grow out of the wall, appearing out of nowhere without any sense of abruptness.

Harry approached with some curiosity, then pushed the door open forcefully.

The next second, Harry couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at the scene that was so familiar yet could never happen.

This is a small amusement park. The peeling paint on the carousel and slides shows that the amusement park has been abandoned for a long time.

Only a small steel turntable was spinning automatically without any wind.

In the farthest distance stands a tree with a scar on its trunk.

The tree was quietly watching Harry step into the house.

Harry bent down to pick up the Invisibility Cloak, strolled to the tree, and touched the scars on the tree with his hand, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his lips.

He was very familiar with this place because it was where he first trained with Orochimaru.

That abandoned Little Huijin Amusement Park.

"A ninja's chakra is a product of the combination of body and mind, therefore daily training is essential."

Following Orochimaru's advice, Harry stretched out his hands and tried to refine his chakra as well.

Of course, the result didn't change anything.

Since leaving the Forbidden Forest that day, Harry has never felt chakra within him again, as if that magical energy had dissipated with time.

but----

"Disarm you!"

Harry swung his wand sharply, and red light shot out from the tip, striking the scar on the tree trunk and adding a charred patch to it.

"Sensing killing intent—"

Harry closed his eyes, instinctively recalling the scene he had witnessed in the Forbidden Forest that night, then suddenly darted to the left and raised his right hand again with lightning speed.

"Disarm you!"

Harry shouted again, and the red magical light grew even thicker, like a fountain, slamming into the tree.

The trees swayed, and the leaves fluttered.

Harry grinned.

He liked the meditation room he had just found.

After that, Harry practiced all night, and just before dawn, he put on his Invisibility Cloak again and slipped back into the Gryffindor common room.

The Gryffindor common room had not yet begun to get noisy.

The students were all sleeping.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and without bothering to examine it closely, he quickly took off his Invisibility Cloak.

He was exhausted and wanted to go back to bed right now and have a good, deep sleep.

But the moment his head appeared in the Gryffindor common room, an unexpected voice rang in Harry's ear.

"What is this, Harry?"

Hermione, who was by the fireplace, looked up and pointed curiously at Harry, who looked bewildered and surprised.

"I didn't see you just now. Were you wearing an invisibility cloak?"

Harry was taken aback by Hermione's question and instinctively changed the subject.

Why are you here?

Harry immediately retorted.

"Me? Of course I'm waiting for you." Hermione slapped the book on her lap, annoyed. "Otherwise, why would I be reading by the fireplace so late at night?"

"wait for me?"

"You looked really off when you came back from the school hospital today," Hermione explained, meeting Harry's curious gaze. "It's not just because Ron became the Seeker; you're not that petty."

Harry was speechless for a moment.

"You and Slack have had a falling out," Hermione said astutely. "I think I can pass on a message and help you resolve your conflict."

There is no contradiction.

However, what I've been doing lately is too dangerous, and I can't involve Orochimaru.

Harry pondered, but didn't know how to explain it to Hermione.

His eyes darted around and around, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

"Alright, I'm not going to bother with you guys anymore." Hermione simply closed the massive book, "Studies on the Development of Ancient Wizardry." "Boys are such strange creatures."

She said this, and then, carrying her books, prepared to return to the girls' dormitory.

Harry watched Hermione's retreating figure, then suddenly his lips twitched, and as if his brain had malfunctioned, he blurted out, "Hermione, did Slack give you a codename?"

Hermione turned around in confusion.

"What code name? Do you guys need to use a 007-like code name like secret agents when you're at school?"

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Yes.

Harry nodded subconsciously, but then a mischievous thought struck him, and he asked, "How about I name you something?"

"I?"

Hermione, upon hearing this, revealed a hint of curiosity.

"What's the code name? Tell me."

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