"You mean, you made two prophecies. In the prophecy, Hogwarts was surrounded by werewolves, Voldemort was resurrected, and Dumbledore wore a cursed resurrection stone ring, and the death aura enveloped his life, and he fell from the tower from the tower.
Up and down..."
Tom squinted his eyes meaningfully. He completely believed in the authenticity of what Bree said. Now he was thinking about how to deal with this matter.
Prophecy is one of the most mysterious and uncontrollable forces in the wizarding world.
"What do you think about this, Bree?"
When Tom saw Bree's expression of indifference, he couldn't tell how nervous he was. After thinking about it, Tom felt that this matter really didn't do much harm to them. The worst they could do was leave Hogwarts. Anyway, Hogwarts was not related to them.
What's the point?
But this had to be done with Bree's conjecture first, and they waited quietly for Bree's next step.
"Tom, you...go back and see if your father's bones have been touched. The whereabouts of the resurrection stone Horcrux are unknown, and his servant Peter also escaped with him. He will definitely want to resurrect, so your father's bones are
Necessary materials."
The blood of the enemy, the bones of the father, and the flesh of the servant are the necessary items for the resurrection of the Horcrux.
"Bree, I belong now to Old, Tom Old, that lowly man I never acknowledged, and we might call him the dead Mr. Riddle."
Tom's eyes were dark and he had a serious tone. Bri didn't want to elaborate on this matter and nodded in agreement, which made Tom smile.
"Don't worry, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I have dug out the dead Mr. Riddle's bones and found a new place to bury them. Voldemort, including any of his Horcruxes, cannot be found."
"And..." Tom paused for a moment, with a trace of teasing on his face, and said softly: "Mr. Riddle's cemetery cannot be empty, so I just threw the bones of a dark wizard into it.
With my current magic, most people can’t see what’s wrong with this bone.”
Bree looked up at Tom, his eyes a little dull. He was not as meticulous as Tom.
"I think if unknown bones are used as resurrection materials, the crucible will definitely explode... Let's leave it like this for now. Let's first find a way to prevent the werewolves from invading Hogwarts and Dumbledore's death.
"
Hearing Bree say this, Tom curled his lips.
"Why bother Dumbledore? He wants to die himself."
The illusion of the Resurrection Stone is obviously not fatal to Dumbledore, but his emotions will affect him.
"Dumbledore's death will do us no good, Tom, you know that."
Tom nodded perfunctorily, of course he understood that once the balance of good and evil shifts, the world will no longer be stable. Oded is still too weak now, and it is not the time for Dumbledore to fall.
Bree saw Tom thinking, and after thinking about it, he realized that Tom might not be able to take action on Dumbledore's matter. First, he was afraid that Dumbledore would find out, and it would also be difficult for Tom himself to get involved in Hogwarts.
"Let me figure out a way to deal with Dumbledore. As long as he can make him no longer have any hope of resurrecting his sister Ariana, that will be fine."
Bree thought of the soul portrait in the Pig's Head Bar in Hogsmeade. Ariana's attitude at that time was not hostile to Dumbledore. Maybe she could start from here. In terms of soul magic, especially the creation of souls, Bree
His attainments are much higher than Dumbledore's.
"I may not be able to create a soul of Anne Anna, but I can still make the soul in the portrait grow stronger and become a ghost."
"It seems you already have a plan." Tom smiled slightly. His hatred for Dumbledore was naturally no match for his obedience to Bree. Even if he was asked to save Dumbledore, Tom would be willing.
"Yes, Tom, I think I have also thought of your mission. The werewolves from the outside world most likely broke in through the passages leading to Hogwarts in Hogsmeade..."
"Hogwarts is not that easy to enter."
Bree remembered that in her prophecy, the werewolves from the outside world appeared from the castle, and there were several direct passages to the castle in Hogsmeade. Bree only needed to block these passages.
It's up to Tom to do it.
"Since you have made the arrangements, then, as your uncle, I will naturally follow them."
"Oh, by the way, Bree, the flower elves you asked Miss Enid to train during the previous Christmas have been able to take office. They are a group of smart children, much more obedient than Nico, and they have grown up
It’s also very fast.”
"I think we can send some of them to the wizarding world in various countries to manage our shops, while the rest of Vere is teaching them alchemy and making cards and chucks."
After listening to Tom's report, Bree nodded clearly. This matter had been arranged, and of course Bree knew what to do.
"Don't worry for yourself. You can just watch and deal with this matter. But as for the old house, I hope to see it at the end of the term. I think the Oude family should hold a party at that time. This is Oude's official meeting.
The ritual of establishing oneself.”
Tom nodded, but frowned and said: "That's for sure, but you still need to find a way to do the Loyalty Curse."
Tom, who loves dark magic, did not learn this magic from Dumbledore.
…
Soon, the conversation with Tom ended, and Bree sent Tom to the legendary anchor point in France. Tom also needed to meet Mr. Malfoy. In order to get Mr. Malfoy's personal letter, Malfoy was allowed to stay for a while.
s holiday.
But Tom didn't look very good when he did this.
By night, Bree successfully got the letter.
In the hall, it was noisy. Bree was having dinner. Draco on the side was still talking smugly to the little snakes around him about his glorious deeds today and his various achievements in killing everyone.
The young wizards from other houses are also talking about today's fantasy game promotion competition, and Draco's name appears frequently. After all, there are too few high-level cards that suit the young wizards themselves. Each young wizard has a unique talent.
, there are thousands of different cards that match them.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh, Malfoy, Malfoy, he is obviously a cheating boy!" Ron, who lost to Draco even if he advanced to the Gryffindor table, whispered.
Complaining, Hermione on the side rolled her eyes ungracefully.
Ron saw it and said angrily: "Why, isn't it? If it weren't for Oded, how could he have a dragon card!"
"Ron, stop talking. People around you are looking over."
At this time, Ron was still holding the chicken legs in both hands, his mouth was full of oil, and he had an angry look on his face, which was very funny.
"Pfft, is our little Ronnie jealous?"
Fred hooked Ron's shoulders, and George on the other side also walked over. He shook his head pretending to be serious and said: "Jealousy is a human crime. You are falling into hell."
"Maybe you should study hard and stop thinking about things that you have and don't have."
"Oh, that's enough, you guys!" Ron glared at his two brothers dissatisfied.
"You can't talk to me like Percy!"
Fred smiled and said, "Percy is very busy this year. Things like student union and wizard level exams can make his head explode, but he doesn't have time to care about you."
George echoed: "So as your other two brothers, we have the responsibility to give you some guidance."
Fred and George approached Ron at the same time and whispered in his ear: "We have a premium card suitable for you. Tonight in the trophy room, we hope you can bring your most valuable thing."
Fred and George saw Ron's eyes glaring excitedly. They quickly looked at each other and walked to the other side of the dining table to have their meal. Of course they both had high-end cards, but that card was a bit hard to talk about. Recently,
Their research on alchemy is short of funds, otherwise they would not think of tricking their younger brother.
"Ron, what did your brother say to you?" Harry asked from the side. Fred had pushed him away just now, and he did not hear their conversation.
Ron was about to open his mouth and say it was nothing, but he suddenly thought of the "valuable things" that George and Fred said. Where did he, Ron Weiss, get the valuable things from?
Ron looked at Harry, and Harry felt a little creepy.
"Harry, help your brother, I need gold Galleons..."
…
Here, after finishing dinner, Bree saw Professor Snape getting up and preparing to leave. He also hurriedly pulled Draco aside who was still complimenting him.
"Let's go, Draco."
Bree pulled out the letter and waved to Draco, motioning for him to follow.
"Oh, really, how could I forget this? I don't want to leave here at all now." Draco complained, but he still followed Bree honestly.
On the underground floor, outside the Potions Professor's office, Snape stopped and turned around with a cold face. He looked at the two people who stepped into his sight, frowned and said, "Say."
Bree handed the letter to Snape. Snape looked at the muddy writing on the letter that had been stuffed into the envelope before it could dry out. After a long time, he snorted coldly and quickly took out his wand and touched it.
He wrote his name.
"It seems you have discovered something, Oded." Snape ignored Draco, who was pretending to be a goose, and fixed his eyes on Bree's face.
Snape was very surprised, because in the blink of an eye he only had to lower his head slightly to look at Bree. Children grow up very quickly, which made Snape confused for a moment.
"Dean, I think this is just some problem with the Malfoy family. Draco has to go back and take a look for the time being. I don't think this will affect Draco's study."
"You say so, Draco."
Draco was in a daze. He came here just to prove it, but suddenly he heard someone calling his name. He was stunned for two seconds and then nodded.
"Yes, Dean."
"Oh?" Snape did not look at Draco. He continued to stare at Bree's face, as if he wanted to see what was going on under Bree's superior skin.
"As a friend of little Malfoy, aren't you going to go and have a look?"
Snape asked tentatively. In fact, he had also felt something strange recently. For example, Lupin, this guy often went to the Forbidden Forest during this period. This was Dumbledore's arrangement. So what was in the Forbidden Forest? What did Snape really think?
Not clear?
Werewolf, maybe Dumbledore wanted to use Lupine as another...double agent.
How stupid!
Suddenly thinking of his identity on Dumbledore's side, Snape's heart froze. How could he belittle what Lupine was doing now? He was a dead emotional chess piece, a chess piece that was willing to surrender, all for Lily.
ah……
"Dean?" Bree looked at Snape who was lost in his own thoughts and called softly.
And Draco glanced at Bree helplessly. He suddenly regretted agreeing to leave Hogwarts. Who told Bree not to leave? Could it be that he would really only be a hindrance?
"Huh, what are you still doing here? I think... you have already arranged for someone to send Malfoy away, Oded."
Bree nodded and said, "Sorry to bother you, Dean."
After saying that, he took Draco and walked out of the castle.
"Oh, don't you give me some time to prepare, such as getting my luggage, my Syrah!"
Bree stopped and quickly pulled Draco towards the Slytherin lounge.
And this time!
boom!
A wave of magic power suddenly came from the underground, penetrated the ground of Hogwarts, and passed along the stone wall to the top of the castle.
Bree's footsteps stopped, and he felt a weak soul impact.
"What's wrong, Bree?" Draco didn't feel anything. When he saw Bree suddenly stopping again, he asked.
Bree quickly recovered and shook his head. On the other side, Snape strode out of the office with a cold face when he saw Bree and Draco.
He said coldly: "What are you still doing here? Come on... Oh, I'm sorry, I think you have to leave Hogwarts tomorrow. Malfoy, there are some problems at Hogwarts."
Snape gave Bree and Draco a warning look, asking them to obey his arrangements, and then hurried upstairs. Obviously, he was going to find Dumbledore. For Hogwarts, there is no such thing as
Who knows better than Dumbledore.
"You go back to the dormitory first..."
Bree suddenly shut up. The prophecy made Bree a little uneasy. He wanted to break the prophecy, but Draco's safety was more important now.
"Go to the corner tower, Draco, and meet me there."
"Cornerhouse?" Draco asked doubtfully, but Bree didn't have time to explain to Draco. He hurriedly looked in the direction of the soul wave just now. At that location, Bree felt that it was a secret room!
"Hi Brie!"
Draco saw Bree leaving in a hurry, which made him confused.
"What's the matter? What am I doing in the corner tower?"
Although he said this, Draco, who saw something was wrong, still obeyed Bree's words and hurried to the turret.
On this side, Bree walked through the corridor, passed a group of young wizards who were preparing to go back to the dormitory to rest, and saw Professor Sprout who was suppressing his nervousness.
"Brie, come here!"
Professor Sprout shouted to Bree, who frowned and walked over.
"Professor, are you looking for me?"
"Oh, yes, kid." Professor Sprout saw Bree's dusty appearance, and the direction he was going to happened to be the girls' bathroom on the second floor, so she had to find out the clues.
She whispered, accusingly: "You felt it too, right, and now you have to find it!"