However, the memory used for this kind of experiment will definitely not use precious memory, and will only extract some irrelevant things. What Tom pulled out was the memory of the time he had just eaten the sandwich.
Before using the Pensieve, Tom always thought that after extracting the memory, he would completely forget the extracted content. Later, he took it once and found that it was not the case.
If you want to describe it in detail, it is like putting a veil on the memory, which will make the memory a little hazy, but it will definitely not be forgotten.
Tom looked at the slightly quivering memory on the tip of his wand, and instead of placing it in the Pensieve, he let it dissipate in the air.
"It seems that if the memory leaves the human body and cannot enter the Pensieve, it will dissipate." Tom pulled out a second memory while thinking. This time he chose the memory of eating himself, but he pulled out the memory. Then, tried to plug it back in again.
"It doesn't seem to have changed much this time around." As for whether the Pensieve has an upper limit, he couldn't try it out for a while. Looking at that capacity, it requires too much memory, and it simply cannot be filled by oneself.
So he could only stop and ask Dumbledore when he had time.
"What is that? Peter Pettigrew's memory?" Sirius asked curiously after Tom finished his work.
The Pensieve answered the question for Tom: Peter Pettigrew's mouse-like face rolled out, showing a pleasing smile, and that smile matched his face, no matter how wretched it looked. Tom glanced at Sirius. "Sooner or later you will use his memory."
"That's disgusting." Blake rolled his eyes, he really didn't want to go through that person's memory.
"It's okay, you don't have to look at him." Tom said meaningfully. At this time he glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that the second class was about to start, so he hurriedly left Dumbledore's office and ran towards the classroom where he was going.
"Come here!" He was caught halfway by Hermione, "Transfiguration class is about to start!"
Hermione grabbed him and ran towards the Transfiguration classroom.
She had been waiting for Tom at the door of the classroom just now, but she didn't wait for this guy until the second class was about to start. Hermione, who didn't want to miss class, had to go to the Transfiguration classroom alone, and she met Tom on the way.
The two ran all the way, and finally rushed into the classroom with the class bell stuck, and found a corner to sit down.
"Actually, we can use the time converter to go back an hour, so we have plenty of time." Tom said to Hermione in a low voice.
Hermione was running out of breath at this time, and her face was covered with fine beads of sweat. Hearing Tom's violent remark about abusing the time-turner, she was powerless to refute, but gave him a look to let him experience it for himself.
Hermione slowly adjusted her breathing rate, allowing herself to seize the time to calm down. Then a silk handkerchief was handed to her.
It's a human thing. Hermione thought to herself and took the handkerchief at the same time, wiping the sweat off her forehead. The handkerchief smelled of mint, cool and comfortable.
This is Professor McGonagall's lecture, and Hermione also took out her notebook and started to write.
It wasn't until the practice started that Hermione had the time to question Tom about the whereabouts of his first class in the morning.
"You went to prison?!" Hermione was taken aback when she heard Tom's answer, "How dare you do such a thing!"
"Dumbledore asked me to do it. He thought it was the best way to undermine Fudge's prestige." Tom decided to move out of Dumbledore's sign again. Facts have proved that Dumbledore's shield is easy to use. Hermione suddenly lost the confidence to refute, and could only mumble that Tom must have violated hundreds of school rules, and a similar number of Ministry of Magic laws.
But Tom didn't panic at all, and said in a low voice to Hermione: "That's not true, Miss Granger now has a handle on me, you can use this handle to blackmail me, I'll do anything... "
Tom likes to do things like this.
"You too—" Hermione looked shy, Tom's words reminded her of some magazines the little sisters read in the bedroom, and just as she was about to say something, a chalk end hit their desk.
"Mr. Yodel, Miss Granger! I want you to focus on your snuff boxes! You'd better turn the snuff boxes on your desks into mice before this class ends."
Hearing the words, the surrounding little witches lowered their heads one after another, so as not to touch Professor McGonagall's bad head, and the faces of several little witches flushed.
Hermione immediately took out her wand, as if she had been pricked by a needle, and pointed it at the snuff bottle. As a result, her snuff bottle jumped up and fell to the ground, with several cracks. Hermione could only rush to repair the snuff bottle that was about to be broken.
Fortunately, after she calmed down, her deformed level immediately improved, and she successfully turned her snuff bottle into a fat rat before get out of class ended.
It's just that Tom the mouse looks like Scabbers.
"I swear it wasn't Scabbers!" Hermione walked in front with her bag, her mouth harder than an overnight baguette.
"Really? Then why is it missing a paw?"
"That's because I lost a piece of my snuff bottle!"
Arriving in the auditorium, Tom sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The little wizards gathered in groups of three and two to discuss something.
It happened that he saw Qiu Zhangzheng, the team's backup Seeker, whispering to a few of his friends, so he walked towards her.
Qiu Zhang is a Ravenclaw Seeker, but she was seriously injured before and was forced to rest for a long time, so she has not played.
Recently, she has fully recovered and is doing adaptive training with the team Tom believes that she can return to the game as early as next semester.
Seeing Tom coming, Qiu Zhang took the initiative to greet him.
"What are you talking about? One by one so mysterious?"
Qiu Zhangchao looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "Peter Pettigrew has escaped, and the Ministry of Magic has a decent search."
Tom is shocked, what is this operation? How did they get the news so quickly? I found out later that it was news from Qiu Zhang's mother who worked at the Ministry of Magic.
And judging from the performance of the little wizards at Hogwarts, it's probably not just Qiu Zhang's parents who secretly pass news to their children, the entire Ministry of Magic is leaking like a sieve.
The news was confirmed the next day. Fudge's attempts to cover up failed, and the Daily Prophet covered it with a front-page headline - they called the escape an "unprecedented disgrace"
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