However, the memory used for this kind of experiment will definitely not use precious memories, but will only extract some insignificant things. What Tom extracted was the memory of when he just ate the sandwich.
Before using the Pensieve, Tom always thought that after extracting the memory, he would completely forget the extracted content. After extracting it once, he discovered that this was not the case.
If I were to describe it in detail, it would be like a veil covering my memory. It would make the memory a little hazy, but I would definitely not forget it.
Tom looked at the slightly trembling memory on the tip of the stick, and did not put it into the pensieve, but 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 thought as he pulled out a second memory. This time he chose the memory of eating, but he pulled out the memory.
Finally, I tried to stuff it back again.
"This time, it doesn't seem to have changed much." As for whether the Pensieve has an upper limit, he couldn't find out for a while. Looking at the capacity, it requires too much memory, and it is impossible to fill it by himself.
So he could only stop and ask Dumbledore again when he had time.
"What is that? Peter Pettigrew's memory?" After Tom finished his work, Sirius came over and asked curiously.
The Pensieve answered Tom's question: Peter Pettigrew's mouse-like face came out, revealing a flattering smile. That smile looked vulgar when matched with his face. Tom glanced at Sirius and said, "
Sooner or later you will need his memory."
"That's really disgusting." Blake rolled his eyes. He really didn't want to look 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 found that the second period was about to start, so he hurriedly left Dumbledore's office.
Run towards the classroom you want to go to.
"Come here!" He was caught by Hermione halfway, "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 see him until the second period was about to start. Hermione, who didn't want to miss class, had to go to the Transfiguration classroom alone, and met Tom on the way.
The two of them ran all the way, and finally rushed into the classroom with the bell stuck, and found a corner to sit down.
"Actually, we can use the time turner to go back an hour, so we have plenty of time." Tom said to Hermione in a low voice.
At this time, Hermione was running out of breath, and her face was covered with beads of sweat. When she heard Tom's violent remarks about abusing the time turner, she was unable to refute, she just gave him a look to let him understand.
Hermione slowly adjusted her breathing rate and took time to calm down. At this time, a silk handkerchief was handed to her.
It was a good thing to do. Hermione thought to herself as she took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her forehead. The handkerchief had a mint smell, which was refreshing and comfortable.
This was when Professor McGonagall began to lecture, and Hermione also took out her notebook and wrote rapidly.
It wasn't until practice began that Hermione had the time to question Tom about his whereabouts during the first class in the morning.
"You went to rob the prison?!" Hermione was shocked when she heard Tom's answer, "How dare you do such a thing!"
"Dumbledore asked me to do it. He thought this was the best way to undermine Fudge's prestige." Tom decided to use Dumbledore's trademark again. It turned out that Dumbledore's shield was very useful. Hermione was immediately stunned.
Without the confidence to refute, I could only mutter 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 to Hermione in a cheerful voice: "No, Miss Granger has a handle on me now. You can use this handle to blackmail me. I will do anything...
"
Tom really likes to do this kind of thing.
"You too -" Hermione looked shy. Tom's words reminded her of some of the magazines the little sisters read in the dormitory. Just when she was about to say something, a piece of chalk hit their table.
"Mr. Yodel, Miss Granger! I hope you will focus on your snuff bottles! Before this class is over, you'd better turn the snuff bottles on your desk into mice."
The little witches around heard this and lowered their heads one after another to avoid getting into trouble with Professor McGonagall. Several little witches' faces turned red.
As if she had been pricked by a needle, Hermione immediately took out her wand and pointed it at the snuff bottle. As a result, her snuff bottle suddenly jumped up and then fell to the ground, with several cracks. Hermione could only
I hurriedly repaired this snuff bottle that was about to fall into pieces.
Fortunately, after she calmed down, her level of transformation immediately improved, and she successfully transformed 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 that's not Scabbers!" Hermione walked in front carrying her schoolbag and her mouth was harder than a baguette spent overnight.
"Really? Then why is it missing a claw?"
"That's because I lost a piece of my snuff bottle!"
When he arrived at the auditorium, Tom noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The little wizards gathered in groups of twos and threes, discussing something.
Just in time, he saw Qiu Zhang, the team's substitute seeker, whispering with a few of his friends, so he walked towards her.
Qiu Zhang is the Seeker of the Ravenclaw team, but she was seriously injured before and was forced to rest for a long time, so she never 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 say hello to him.
"What are you talking about? Everyone is so mysterious?"
Qiu Zhang looked around and whispered: "Peter Pettigrew has escaped, and the Ministry of Magic is sending people to search."
Tom was shocked. What kind of operation was this? How did they get the news so quickly? After asking about it later, he found out that the news came from Qiu Zhang's mother who worked at the Ministry of Magic.
And judging from the performance of the young wizards at Hogwarts, I'm afraid it's not only Qiu Zhang's parents who secretly pass on messages to their children, but the entire Ministry of Magic is leaking like a sieve.
The news was confirmed the next day. Fudge tried to hide it, but failed, and the Daily Prophet reported the story with a front-page headline - they called the escape an "unprecedented disgrace"