"Why did Principal Dumbledore want to see me at night?" At eight o'clock in the evening, Ryan walked towards the principal's office in confusion. When he heard what Harry said in the afternoon, he felt very strange because Harry had nightmares.
The matter had nothing to do with me at all, so being called to the principal's office suddenly under such circumstances always felt a little wrong.
"Pile of cockroaches." After reciting the password, Ryan successfully entered the principal's office.
"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore." Ryan greeted Principal Dumbledore who was sitting behind the big golden desk.
"Good night, Ryan." Dumbledore said hello after seeing Ryan enter the door, and then put part of his memory into the roiling pensieve. "This is Harry's memory of meeting me and what I just went out to do errands in the afternoon.
Memory, you can take a look."
Ryan nodded, and then put his head into the pensieve. The first memory was Harry narrating his dream in the afternoon, but there were just a little more details than when he narrated it to Ryan, and there weren't many key points worth paying attention to.
The important thing is the second memory. In this memory, Dumbledore came to a large house filled with boxes. This house had no windows and was a bit like an underground warehouse.
But what made Ryan think something unusual was that there were some things covered with white cloth on the ground, and there were some people wearing Auror uniforms walking around.
"Kingsley, what happened?" Dumbledore walked over and asked a black wizard at this time.
"Extremely bad!" the wizard named Kingsley replied. "Normally our manpower does not come to Knockturn Alley, but we will send men to patrol here only on recent orders. This afternoon Percy Weiss
When Lai's patrol team arrived at the door of Poison Spirit, they suddenly found that the door that should be open at ordinary times was closed today, and even the back of the display window was covered with a layer of cloth."
"Percy Weasley, who was leading the team, felt something was wrong and knocked on the door, but no one answered. The matter was reported to the Ministry." At this point, Kingsley came over and whispered, "You told us to pay attention.
There was an abnormality in the potion distribution point. After receiving the news, I brought my Auror over to check, and I saw this scene."
"How many casualties were there?" Dumbledore asked, looking at the things covered with white cloth on the ground.
"One guy died at the front desk, and the boss, another guy, and two guards all died in the warehouse. They were all killed by the Killing Curse." At this point, Kingsley showed a slightly horrifying expression: "There are still people at the scene.
Traces of a big snake crawling were found, and the appraiser of this store disappeared. Dumbledore, it can't be that one."
"That's what you think. This is what I told you to face when I summoned you." Dumbledore said seriously: "How much damage is there?"
"One-third of the medicines are the most precious ones. This store is actually a medicine distribution center for the British underground market, so we haven't calculated specific data yet."
"Boss, we have a discovery." This is what an Auror suddenly called to Kingsley. Following Dumbledore's footsteps, Ryan came to the end of the warehouse. The boxes stacked there were a little different. The top boxes in the middle had
No ash.
Dumbledore waved his wand, and the box moved away, revealing a fireplace hidden behind it. An Auror waved a strange silver instrument around in the fireplace, and when he took it out, it was embedded in the middle of the instrument.
A previously clear crystal turned red.
"An illegal international Floo network fireplace was discovered." The Auror turned to Dumbledore and Kingsley and said. "Someone used this fireplace to go abroad before."
"Hurry up and see where that person went?" Kingsley urged the Auror, but Dumbledore didn't hold out much hope and just stood there quietly. Sure enough, after gesturing with the instrument for a while, that person
The Auror said with a frustrated look: "The other party completely messed up his magic traces. We can only confirm that he left the UK."
Seeing this, this memory ended. Ryan came out of the pensieve. Dumbledore was sitting behind the desk tapping the desk with his index finger. When he saw Ryan finished watching, he stopped tapping.
"Harry has contacted Voldemort. What do you think this means? I want you to tell the truth, not to comfort Harry." Dumbledore asked.
"This is not a simple nightmare." Ryan first defined, "If one person can see what another person is doing, it is most likely the fusion of souls between them. Pure blood will not cause this effect. According to
Based on the knowledge I gained before, I speculated that Harry might have accidentally obtained a part of that person's broken soul on the night his parents died. Or simply put, Harry was a Horcrux created by that person in an accident.
His Parseltongue also proves it."
The two people in the office fell into silence. Dumbledore rubbed his temples and asked: "As I expected, I guessed that you might have seen a lot of things. The only thing that surprised me was that you had already analyzed it to this point.
From the performance of your alchemy when you registered for the Triwizard Tournament, I can see that it is very different from the popular alchemy now, and your level is not low. So I want to ask you if you have any way to solve Harry's problem?
"
"There is no good solution for the time being." Ryan thought for a while and said: "If there is still hope to separate that person's soul fragments from dead objects, such as the ring last time, this kind of soul fragment removal has accompanied Harry's growth to this day.
It is much more difficult than peeling it off from a dead object. I have several ways to destroy the soul fragments of the person in Harry, but none of them can guarantee Harry's safety."
"You say, for the time being?" Dumbledore extracted a key word from a lot of Ryan's answers.
"After all, this kind of operation requires a strong reserve of magic and knowledge, but I have only been exposed to magic for four years at most, and my accumulation is far from enough compared with most wizards. So I can only say that I can't do it, but it doesn't mean that I can't do it.
I can't carry on with the knowledge I have." Ryan began to narrate a fact.
"That's right." Dumbledore smiled with relief after hearing this. "Anyway, Voldemort has escaped from England now. Of course he will come back, but it will take some time for him to solve his problems. For the time being, we can
There's plenty of time to do something."
At this time, the portrait of Phineas suddenly appeared on the canvas, and then a voice rang out: "Dumbledore, Fudge refused to disclose the details of the Trouble Alley case, and hoped to treat the case as a simple fight between dark wizards.
.”
"I can accept not mentioning the possible name of the criminal, but it must be stated that it was done by a dark wizard so that everyone can be more vigilant." Dumbledore said to the portrait on the wall.
"Okay, I'll make another trip. But I guess Fudge wants to cover this up." Phineas shrugged helplessly and disappeared.
"We are always like this. When facing the enemy, we have to be held back by our own people." Dumbledore complained a little and then quickly adjusted his mentality. "Okay, I understand. If you have anything new
You can inform me directly of the progress. My door here is always open to you."
After hearing this, Ryan quickly stood up and left. When he was about to go out, Dumbledore suddenly asked: "You are not going to make Horcruxes, are you?"
"Of course, I have a better way on the road to eternal life. Why choose this troublesome method?" Ryan finally answered when leaving the office.