The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

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Chapter 2 Meeting Dumbledore for the first time

Somewhere on the fast-flowing coast of England, the sky is shrouded in dark clouds all the year round, and the waves are churning against the messy reefs.

There is a hidden cave by the sea, this location is difficult to find.

Suddenly, a purple aura flashed, and a boy in a tuxedo suddenly appeared on the rocky beach beside the cave.

The dark clouds, which were already low, surged even more, and purple light flashed in succession.

Xiao Er was thrown hard, and he felt that his whole body was weak, as if he had been squeezed out of the toilet just now.

After lying on the rocky beach and taking a few breaths, Xiao recalled a memory that had just been injected into his mind.

After realizing it for a while, he sat up suddenly.

"Fuck, I really came to the world of Harry Potter, and I became a descendant of the Black family, and Regulus became my father? Am I here now to commemorate my father?"

"Ahem, this system has changed the plot too much."

Xiao Er looked up to the sky and sighed, but he thought that he had become the rich second generation anyway, and those cheap fathers would not be considered a disadvantage, and if he rectified Regulus' name in the future, he would be regarded as a kind father and a filial son.

While Xiao Er was indulging in a lot of Galleons in the future, he was thinking about the system's lottery.

The curtain call performance just now earned him several hundred first-level faith points.

And the belief value is divided into three levels, and it is estimated that the prize pool of the lottery is also different.

In order to gain faith points, does this dog system want me to be a heartthrob?

There are

Point 1 faith value, you can draw ten times, and don't know what is in the prize pool. I hope there are big moves like blue gas stove or Vulcan clearing the way.

Xiao Er was so distressed that he couldn't bear to order the lottery, which was the savings he had saved for two years.

It took a lot of hard work for him to be famous since he was a child, to trick little girls eating lollipops on the street to applaud him, and to be the best in London and perform for thousands of people in the Grand Theater.

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and prepared to walk ten times in a row.

Whether it is a dragon or a worm, whether it is to work hard and make a fortune in the magic world, or whether it is a salted fish to go home and inherit the inheritance of the Black family, it depends on this one.

I want to be the Emperor of Europe!

Don't wait for him to click the lottery button.

There was a bang in the ear, and then a red flame suddenly appeared, and an old man with a white beard wearing a moon white mage robe and half-moon glasses appeared in front of Xiao Er.

Xiao Er stared blankly at this kind old man who suddenly appeared, and always felt that he looked familiar. After assuming that this was the world of Harry Potter, before he could scream out the words of the old bee, the old man spoke first.

"Hello, sir, your name is Shaw Black."

Xiao Er had already guessed that the other party was Dumbledore. Although he was puzzled as to why the other party appeared here, he felt much calmer when he thought that he had Occlumency.

"Yes, old sir, I am Shore Black, may I ask who you are?"

After Xiao Er greeted him politely, the system immediately issued a task.

"Release the mission: Fool the White Demon King Dumbledore to send you home, and reward you with 2000 first-level faith points (the big guy debuts, in addition to having BGM, he must have expert guards, that's how he is distinguished.)"

The corner of Xiao Er's mouth twitched a little, this system is a bit of a secondary.

Albus looked at the delicate boy with black hair, he really looked like the other two Blacks, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and he said kindly.

"I'm Albus Dumbledore, Shaw. I don't know why you are here? Where are your parents?"

Xiao Er has been running commercial performances for two years, and can perform magic tricks in front of thousands of people. He is no longer that social-phobic otaku, and he has also developed courage.

And the system has already paved the way for him, so he can definitely stand the investigation.

Occlumency has not given any warning of brain intrusion, which shows that the old bee is still very principled.

"I'm an orphan. I came here today to pay homage to my father, but I haven't been able to enter the cave, so I can only remember it outside."

"Oh? What a poor child, what's your father's name?"

"Reculus Black."

Hearing this, Dumbledore was amazed and at the same time stunned. He couldn't help but look back at the cave. Only then did he realize that Sirius' younger brother, the Death Eater Regulus who had been missing for many years, was silent. Died here.

He sensed the cave behind him with huge magic power, and immediately encountered a strong restriction. No wonder the little guy couldn't get in, and the dark magic power that set the restriction was so familiar.

Dumbledore was alert but also curious. What did that student do here?Why did Regulus, who had been missing for many years, die here?

Shaw looked at Dumbledore's eagerness to go on an adventure right away, and for the sake of the task, he hurriedly pretended to be shivering in the cold wind.

"Sir?"

Dumbledore was startled, smiled and cast a "warmth spell" on Shaw.

Right now, this little guy still needs to be settled, and he also has many questions about this little guy.

"Shor, do you know why your father died in the cave? Have you been living in the Muggle world all these years?"

Shaw didn't want to discuss these people with Dumbledore, after all, it would be wrong to talk too much, but thinking of the identity of the other party and the combat power of the ceiling of the magic world, he still made a sad look.

Well, it's definitely not cowardly and wanting to let the other party send me home.

"My father said that he betrayed his leader. In order to prevent his family from being retaliated, he placed me in the Muggle world early. I only recently learned something from the relics left by my father."

Seeing Shaw's sad face, Dumbledore couldn't help feeling compassionate, and temporarily suppressed some suspicions in his heart.

He felt that things were a little chaotic today, but he also analyzed what was hidden in the cave.

If true, then Regulus is an unknown hero, so his son must be settled first.

"Shor, you have already experienced a magic riot, and you can no longer stay in the Muggle world. How about I take you back to your ancestral house, there should be more traces of your father."

There was a wave of excitement in Xiao Er's sad expression. He discovered that the full-level Occlumency technique can actually fabricate emotions and memories, so he will be safe if he fools the old bee first.

"Is this true? Old sir, can you bring my father's body out of the cave? I want to bury him properly."

"What a good boy, yes, but it will take time. May I take you home first? When I find your father's remains, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"Well, thank you old sir, you are such a nice man."

Dumbledore nodded. He had more important things to do immediately. He didn't have the time to study the weird magic riot before. It was only because Shaw was so gifted that he was too sad when he paid homage to his father. Anyway, in the future The little guy is going to Hogwarts, some time.

"Come on, grab my arm, you may feel dizzy for a while."

Shaw knew that Dumbledore was going to take him to apparate, so he grabbed the other's arm.

When Shaw grabbed Dumbledore's arm, Dumbledore trembled several times from the electric shock that Shaw participated in.

He suddenly lowered his head to look at Xiao Er, his eyes became very deep, and the thought of exploring that he suppressed just started again, after thinking about it, he just taught,

"It seems that your talent is better than I imagined, you are a good boy, you should make good use of your talent."

Xiao Er was startled, I actually discharged the old bee!

His expression changed accordingly, and he asked in doubt.

"Really? I was able to discharge certain things before. Is this a unique ability?"

Dumbledore's eyes under the blue frame flickered, as if pointing.

"Well, it's very unique. Another genius has appeared in the Black family."

Shaw resisted the urge to roll his eyes. It seems that Dumbledore has no intention of further investigation for the time being. Is this the principle of justice?

Looking back at the cave behind him, he hesitated whether to tell the old bee that the horcrux in it was a fake, and stop looking for trouble.

But he didn't have an excuse to explain the source of the news, well, no one would die anyway, and he had to use the hands of Old Deng to bring out Regulus' body.

When he returned to the old house, he would ask the house-elf to hand over the real pendant for Lao Deng to destroy.

After all, Dumbledore has to take care of him in the early stage. As for the unreliable uncle in Azkaban, let's talk about it.

Dumbledore thought that Shaw looked back because he was reluctant to part with his father, and felt that the child had a good heart and was very filial.

The worries that made him unreasonable have faded a lot, after all, the Black family is not all bad guys.

Thinking about it, Shaw grew up in the Muggle world and avoided the pure-blood theory, which may also be Regulus's good intentions.

"Don't worry, I will bring your father out."

Then the fire flashed, and the old and young figures disappeared on the rocky beach.

Chapter 3 Black's Old House

12 Grimmauld Place.

This is the home of Sirius and Regulus, the old house of the Black family.

This wizard's residence is protected by layers of magic and hidden in an ordinary Muggle residential area.

There are numbers 11 and 13 on both sides, but the missing number 12 has never been noticed, or why there is a missing number.

Dumbledore and Shaw suddenly appeared on the square in the dead of night.

"Ding, the task of escorting the White Demon King is completed, and the reward is 2000 first-level faith points."

After Xiao Er landed, he ignored the joy of completing the task and resisted the urge to vomit.

Apparition is obviously not something his young body can bear, and Xiao Er has the will of an adult, otherwise he would probably be paralyzed.

Dumbledore admired Shaw's willpower very much, but he showed an apologetic expression. It was in the wilderness just now, and he could only apparate.

I don't know how Xiao Er went to such a remote place alone to pay homage to his father, and he suffered so much, he was so filial.

Dumbledore first carefully cleaned Shaw's wrinkled and messy tuxedo with magic, and then he looked up between houses No. 11 and No. 13. He suddenly had a headache. He did know where Black's old house was.

But without the master's consent, even Dumbledore, who is highly skilled in arithmetic, would not be able to find it in a short while.

"call out."

Just when Dumbledore was about to rush in violently, a short figure appeared in front of the two of them, looking excitedly at Shaw who was caressing his chest,

Xiao Er watched this elf with big bat-like ears appear, wearing a clothes made of rags, his wrinkled face and old face were enough to prove that he was very old.

"You are, are you the young master? You are finally back, Kreacher is so happy."

After the old elf Kreacher recognized Xiao Er by virtue of the contract, he began to dance around Xiao Er while talking excitedly while weeping.

As Kreche spoke, he began to pound his head on the ground, making a loud bang.

"It's all because Kreche is useless, unable to take care of the young master, and let him suffer in the dirty and lowly Muggle world, but Kreche has no choice but to obey Master Regulus' order and not go to see the young master, that way It will kill him, woo woo."


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