ALL NOVEL Alchemy Black Technology at Hogwarts
Chapter 76 We Need More Help
Chapter 76 We Need More Help
In a dark secret passage.
"Master please forgive me. It's that damned Buffalo who got in the way of your greatness. He's a destabilizing factor and should be removed."
A figure is talking to itself.
"Hmph! Most of the plan has been completed, and by then, he will definitely feel deep regret for what he has done."
His voice suddenly became extremely cold again.
"But there's absolutely nothing wrong with unicorns—only fresh-flowing ones that contain curses can do that or be put up as sacrifices. You know what I mean."
"That damned old fool."
The voice is getting smaller and smaller, like a vague raving, difficult to distinguish.
"Professor Halloween Corridor."
In the end all that was left was pent up sobbing.
At the same time, William came to the vaulted principal's office on the eighth floor with ease - guarded by two very ugly stone beasts.
"Password?"
One of them looked up and asked.
"I don't go in, I just want to leave this letter at the door."
Under the gaze of the stone beast, William put a bulging envelope on the ground, turned around and wanted to leave.
"It's the best if you can see the old bee."
He thought, and then bumped into Dumbledore who was coming back from the auditorium at the head of the stairs.
"Still haven't avoided it."
William began to seriously consider whether he has some kind of talent for speech, which is actually suitable for learning language prophecy.
"Professor Dumbledore, there is something you need to know."
He said helplessly.
Inside the vaulted office on the eighth floor.
Dumbledore was carefully reading William's "anonymous" letter - in the letter, William changed the order of things a little, and did not specify that he suspected Professor Quirrell.
He just relayed the warning from Firenze, the centaur in the Forbidden Forest, and revealed that the Knockturn Alley incident might be related to necromancy.
"The last time Necromancer heard this name, it seemed a long time ago."
Professor Dumbledore's expression was very solemn, "They are neither accepted by ordinary people nor recognized by wizards. But it is undeniable that this black magic ritual has a frightening effect."
He carefully checked the photos provided by the horror tour.
After a while, he looked up at William.
"William, describe to me more carefully, how did the unicorn react when it saw you?"
Dumbledore sincerely asked.
William naturally complied.
Wizard White fell into deep thought again.
William didn't want to interrupt him, so he looked again at the office he had been to a few times - this time he saw the sorting hat on the tall cabinet, and those who were looking at him with great interest. portrait.
Phoenix Fox stands on one paw, combing its beautiful feathers.Looking at it this way, William realized that it should actually be very old, and its movements seemed a little slow.
"Will the reborn Phoenix still be the original one?"
William thought of the question he used to embarrass the Griphook on the top of the Ravenclaw Tower and in front of the common room-recently other colleges have begun to circulate, and whenever the night is quiet, someone will always hear it from the top of the Ravenclaw Tower. Wandering footsteps and plaintive sighs.
They said that it was a vengeful spirit whose grievances had not been eliminated.
"Why don't you go fix it again?"
Even William hesitated at the moment.
But Dumbledore finally looked up.
"Thank you for the valuable information you provided."
He said, looking at William with those wise and steady blue eyes, "Leave the rest to me. It's getting late, maybe you should go back to the common room to rest earlier."
Dumbledore was urging William to leave.
"He should have thought of what I thought - unicorns are often active in the Forbidden Forest, and they must have seen professors. It is difficult to be afraid of people wearing wizard robes. The people who made it fear that day, the people who hurt it It should be...in Hogwarts uniform."
William had guessed this when he was in the Forbidden Forest.
"Some Hogwarts student plays a disgraceful role in it, who may be the bait or the perpetrator.
It is difficult for the student to have the means to embarrass the unicorn like that, but he may be able to drive the werewolf and have the ability to control or limit the movement of the unicorn. "
"Professor, can the werewolves in the Forbidden Forest be bought?"
After returning to the castle, William first visited Professor Kettleburn of the Protection of Magical Creatures class and consulted on this issue.
His answer: "It's hard."
Werewolves are indeed intelligent creatures.
But most of the werewolves living on the edge of the Forbidden Forest escaped from the outside world.They were unwilling to kill indiscriminately, but they couldn't restrain the hotness in their blood, so they had to choose to exile themselves.
"I visited their settlement once, it was very dilapidated, but it was obvious that they were trying to survive. Such werewolves would not be willing to do dirty work for wizards, especially when they were so close to Huo Gwartz's place."
Professor Kettleburn shook his head.
Thinking back to the present.
"Professor Dumbledore, good night."
William bids farewell to Dumbledore.
He believed that the white wizard would make corresponding preparations.
After William left the office, Dumbledore leaned down and quickly wrote something on a piece of parchment, "Fox, can you deliver it for me?"
He patted its feathers gently and said.
"Dumbledore, do you know what this means?"
said the widely respected Everard suddenly.
"The centaurs have warned me a few days ago. They have found abnormal traces in many places - trolls don't gather together randomly, and werewolves don't even dare to approach Hogwarts."
Dumbledore watched Fawkes disappear through the window.
"This can't be a crime committed by a bewitched student, someone must be guiding him, and he must be very familiar with Hogwarts.
Neither the Imperius Curse, the Confusion Curse, nor the Altering of Memory could make a student capable of harming a unicorn, and nearly killing it. "
Everard's words have been very straightforward.
"I agree with Everard, Dumbledore, you should. You must do something to find the traitor hiding among us as soon as possible."
Armando Dippet said seriously.
"I'll make arrangements. We need more help."
Dumbledore closed his eyes.
Many names kept popping up in his mind, but most of them disappeared quickly - and finally only one name remained among them.
Although the white wizard told everyone in Hogwarts that day that he had found no evidence of Voldemort's return, he did not release all the information—the powerful black magic used by the black wizard who was in charge of breaking the queen. Pass.
Ten years ago, it claimed the life of a street.
Fortunately, some recent events have given the White Wizard more confidence to deal with these changes.
"Could it be you, Tom?"
Dumbledore asked silently.
(End of this chapter)
In a dark secret passage.
"Master please forgive me. It's that damned Buffalo who got in the way of your greatness. He's a destabilizing factor and should be removed."
A figure is talking to itself.
"Hmph! Most of the plan has been completed, and by then, he will definitely feel deep regret for what he has done."
His voice suddenly became extremely cold again.
"But there's absolutely nothing wrong with unicorns—only fresh-flowing ones that contain curses can do that or be put up as sacrifices. You know what I mean."
"That damned old fool."
The voice is getting smaller and smaller, like a vague raving, difficult to distinguish.
"Professor Halloween Corridor."
In the end all that was left was pent up sobbing.
At the same time, William came to the vaulted principal's office on the eighth floor with ease - guarded by two very ugly stone beasts.
"Password?"
One of them looked up and asked.
"I don't go in, I just want to leave this letter at the door."
Under the gaze of the stone beast, William put a bulging envelope on the ground, turned around and wanted to leave.
"It's the best if you can see the old bee."
He thought, and then bumped into Dumbledore who was coming back from the auditorium at the head of the stairs.
"Still haven't avoided it."
William began to seriously consider whether he has some kind of talent for speech, which is actually suitable for learning language prophecy.
"Professor Dumbledore, there is something you need to know."
He said helplessly.
Inside the vaulted office on the eighth floor.
Dumbledore was carefully reading William's "anonymous" letter - in the letter, William changed the order of things a little, and did not specify that he suspected Professor Quirrell.
He just relayed the warning from Firenze, the centaur in the Forbidden Forest, and revealed that the Knockturn Alley incident might be related to necromancy.
"The last time Necromancer heard this name, it seemed a long time ago."
Professor Dumbledore's expression was very solemn, "They are neither accepted by ordinary people nor recognized by wizards. But it is undeniable that this black magic ritual has a frightening effect."
He carefully checked the photos provided by the horror tour.
After a while, he looked up at William.
"William, describe to me more carefully, how did the unicorn react when it saw you?"
Dumbledore sincerely asked.
William naturally complied.
Wizard White fell into deep thought again.
William didn't want to interrupt him, so he looked again at the office he had been to a few times - this time he saw the sorting hat on the tall cabinet, and those who were looking at him with great interest. portrait.
Phoenix Fox stands on one paw, combing its beautiful feathers.Looking at it this way, William realized that it should actually be very old, and its movements seemed a little slow.
"Will the reborn Phoenix still be the original one?"
William thought of the question he used to embarrass the Griphook on the top of the Ravenclaw Tower and in front of the common room-recently other colleges have begun to circulate, and whenever the night is quiet, someone will always hear it from the top of the Ravenclaw Tower. Wandering footsteps and plaintive sighs.
They said that it was a vengeful spirit whose grievances had not been eliminated.
"Why don't you go fix it again?"
Even William hesitated at the moment.
But Dumbledore finally looked up.
"Thank you for the valuable information you provided."
He said, looking at William with those wise and steady blue eyes, "Leave the rest to me. It's getting late, maybe you should go back to the common room to rest earlier."
Dumbledore was urging William to leave.
"He should have thought of what I thought - unicorns are often active in the Forbidden Forest, and they must have seen professors. It is difficult to be afraid of people wearing wizard robes. The people who made it fear that day, the people who hurt it It should be...in Hogwarts uniform."
William had guessed this when he was in the Forbidden Forest.
"Some Hogwarts student plays a disgraceful role in it, who may be the bait or the perpetrator.
It is difficult for the student to have the means to embarrass the unicorn like that, but he may be able to drive the werewolf and have the ability to control or limit the movement of the unicorn. "
"Professor, can the werewolves in the Forbidden Forest be bought?"
After returning to the castle, William first visited Professor Kettleburn of the Protection of Magical Creatures class and consulted on this issue.
His answer: "It's hard."
Werewolves are indeed intelligent creatures.
But most of the werewolves living on the edge of the Forbidden Forest escaped from the outside world.They were unwilling to kill indiscriminately, but they couldn't restrain the hotness in their blood, so they had to choose to exile themselves.
"I visited their settlement once, it was very dilapidated, but it was obvious that they were trying to survive. Such werewolves would not be willing to do dirty work for wizards, especially when they were so close to Huo Gwartz's place."
Professor Kettleburn shook his head.
Thinking back to the present.
"Professor Dumbledore, good night."
William bids farewell to Dumbledore.
He believed that the white wizard would make corresponding preparations.
After William left the office, Dumbledore leaned down and quickly wrote something on a piece of parchment, "Fox, can you deliver it for me?"
He patted its feathers gently and said.
"Dumbledore, do you know what this means?"
said the widely respected Everard suddenly.
"The centaurs have warned me a few days ago. They have found abnormal traces in many places - trolls don't gather together randomly, and werewolves don't even dare to approach Hogwarts."
Dumbledore watched Fawkes disappear through the window.
"This can't be a crime committed by a bewitched student, someone must be guiding him, and he must be very familiar with Hogwarts.
Neither the Imperius Curse, the Confusion Curse, nor the Altering of Memory could make a student capable of harming a unicorn, and nearly killing it. "
Everard's words have been very straightforward.
"I agree with Everard, Dumbledore, you should. You must do something to find the traitor hiding among us as soon as possible."
Armando Dippet said seriously.
"I'll make arrangements. We need more help."
Dumbledore closed his eyes.
Many names kept popping up in his mind, but most of them disappeared quickly - and finally only one name remained among them.
Although the white wizard told everyone in Hogwarts that day that he had found no evidence of Voldemort's return, he did not release all the information—the powerful black magic used by the black wizard who was in charge of breaking the queen. Pass.
Ten years ago, it claimed the life of a street.
Fortunately, some recent events have given the White Wizard more confidence to deal with these changes.
"Could it be you, Tom?"
Dumbledore asked silently.
(End of this chapter)
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