A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 304: Follow-up and locket

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Fudge was ashamed.

His expression is quite wonderful, it is a feeling of being suddenly hit with a sap when people are happy and most proud of themselves. , It’s really wonderful.”

Felix said sincerely: "Since the matter is over, the Ministry of Magic's Auror team stationed at Hogwarts—"

"Ah, you said this, of course we have to withdraw, the Ministry of Magic is seriously understaffed..." Fudge immediately agreed: "You know, two large-scale events are being held in a row."

Felix put away his magic contentedly, and hid the dementors he had intercepted from under the eyes of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic in the interlayer of the ring. He used the ring to hold the blackroot last year. It was his One of the rewards of adventures with Belby in the Forbidden Forest.

As for the number of dementors, there are not many, only a dozen or so. After all, acting still costs money.

Afterwards, Felix chatted with Fudge, and Fudge complimented and even flattered him, and promised to give away the best tickets for the Quidditch World Cup this summer. Although it was not necessary, Felix still smiled accepted it.

"This time it was indeed a mistake in our work, no, it was someone's mistake." Fudge glanced at the unconscious Umbridge in disgust, "We will minimize the loss, please rest assured... ..."

As he said this, Umbridge's body trembled.

It turned out that he was pretending to be unconscious, Felix thought, it seems that he really left a huge psychological shadow on this senior official of the Ministry of Magic, and would rather lie on the ground than face himself. It's hard to say, maybe she doesn't want to face this cruel reality...

Fudge left in a hurry with his men, and he still had to clean up the mess. In a high-profile way, he even arranged for a reporter to come over. However, according to his plan, the front page photo should be him walking Sirius Black out of Hogwarts, majestically declaring that he will not leave any soil for evil to survive, but an accident occurred halfway through the play, and then It was like a wild horse running wild, running all the way in a completely unpredictable direction.

Umbridge was lying on a deformed stretcher and was taken away by floating, next to Pettigrew's body. She was heartbroken at this moment, and she would probably be refrigerated when she went back. She didn't know when she could regain Fudge's trust.

When they reached the main entrance of Hogwarts, Fudge signaled one of his subordinates to leave early. The unlucky Auror walked out of the school gate expressionlessly. The other hand kept waving, "Stop shooting! Stop shooting!"

After a few minutes, Fudge carefully showed half of his face, and after confirming that all the reporters had been driven away, he quickly led them away.

Different from the embarrassing departure of the Ministry of Magic, the Hogwarts side is the complete opposite. The students cheered and raised their wands, shooting sparks of sparks from the tip of the wands, red, green, yellow, blue... It looks like a big fireworks show.

Hermione appeared quietly, made a smooth gesture to Felix, followed the students and jumped up and down twice, pretending that she was actually there all the time.

At this time, several people on the covered bridge also came over, Harry supported Sirius, and Lupine dragged Severus to walk behind.

"Harry! Your Patronus is amazing!"

Quidditch captain Oliver Wood scooped Harry up, and before he could react, he found himself lifted up to his shoulders by the crowd, who threw Harry into the air with cheers. "We won!" "We won!" The crowd yelled excitedly, and the voice was louder and louder. When Harry was thrown to the top, he turned his head and looked away. Sirius smiled at him, Harry Feeling something stirring in his chest, that was enough joy, he drew out his wand, and the silver stag Patronus flew out from the tip of the wand again, jumping continuously in the air.

A few bold students tried to pull Felix over. If he didn't stop them, they dared to throw Professor Haipu into the sky together, but this didn't happen. When Professor Haipu While staring at them with calm eyes, these students backed away awkwardly, and turned to look for Harry.

A little later, Dumbledore came back. In the principal's office, he listened patiently to all this, and said with a smile: "It seems that I missed a very exciting scene." He looked at Sirius happily Said: "Tomorrow I will go to the Ministry of Magic and discuss with Fudge about pardoning you."

Professor McGonagall said: "The Ministry of Magic will definitely compromise. Too many people have heard what Pettigrew Peter said before he died."

Dumbledore nodded slightly: "I agree with you, Minerva, but I also know how soft Fudge's ears are." He paused slightly, skipping the topic, "Peter Pettigrew really mentioned Voldemort is coming back? It seems that he has indeed done a lot during the few months he disappeared."

Felix reminded: "He also found a helper for Voldemort, and we know nothing about the identity of this person."

Dumbledore said gently: "You are right, Voldemort has been lingering on his last breath before, in the Albanian forest...but it will not be long before, if not expected, he will appear in the light."

"Albanian Forest?"

"According to my sources, he hides in the depths of the forest and possesses all kinds of small animals," said Dumbledore thoughtfully, "Perhaps Pettigrew Peter is the one who got his little friends help."

Felix knew what the headmaster meant, he was referring to the mouse, Peter Pettigrew could communicate with the mouse.

"But—Albus," said Professor McGonagall in amazement, "if he's been there all this time, why..."

"Because we can't do anything about him, he's worse than a ghost, like an ethereal shadow, believe me, Minerva, that feeling must be very painful." Dumbledore said.

After coming out of the principal's office, Sirius found Felix, his expression was quite complicated: "I know you have a lot of research on old objects..."

"Why," Felix looked at him and joked, "You want to sell some of the Black family's collection?"

Sirius curled his lips, "I'll give you whatever you like. Don't interrupt, Kreacher told me something about Voldemort and my...brother."

"Your brother?"

"Reculus Arcturus Black, he's not what I thought. Anyway, he stole something from Voldemort and put himself in it for that, I Think it must have been important to Voldemort."

Felix's expression became serious: "What is it?"

"A gold locket, dirty, with a small snake on it, if Kreacher hadn't confessed, I wouldn't have cared, there are too many similar things in the house..." Sirius put it like this Described it carefully.

He continued: "But it took me a long time to find out that it is really extraordinary, and Kreacher can't destroy it, and neither do I. Even if I use the most powerful magic, I can barely cut a small hole in it. It didn't take long for it to recover by itself."

Felix stands still, hard to destroy, and self-repairing, these are the characteristics of a Horcrux!

The book "Secrets of Cutting-Edge Black Magic" that he saw in Black's old house gave a very detailed introduction to the production method and characteristics of the Horcrux-except that it was indestructible and could resist most spells. It also has a strong ability to repair itself with magic. If you can't find a proper method, even tearing up the Horcrux and smashing it into powder is useless.

It is known that the method of destroying the horcrux is Fiercefire Curse, or the flushing of massive magic power, but that is only the method of the Big Four wizards.

"Let's go now!" Felix said decisively.

They turned a corridor and saw Harry around the corner, his head down, not knowing what to think.

"Harry!" said Sirius, "why are you here alone and not celebrating with your friends?"

Harry hesitated and said: "I didn't celebrate much. I went to see Ron. He was fine, except for Scabbers, which made him a little sick... When I came back, I heard that you were in the principal's office. , Come over and have a look. How is your injury?"

"It's nothing serious, you see, they're just minor injuries." Sirius kicked his leg exaggeratedly.

Harry smiled, and he said expectantly: "Do you have time now? Will you be staying at Hogwarts tonight? I can give up my bed."

Sirius looked at him hesitantly, and Felix said empathetically, "Harry can come with us, just send him back before lights out."

Harry looked at them puzzled, leaving school so late? Where are you going?

When he saw the fireplace in the professor's office blazing, he recalled it all at once: "Floo powder? I saw it at Ron's house and used it..."

He thinks back to his few unpleasant experiences with Floo powder~IndoMTL.com~ He hates the feeling of turning around in the stove and getting dizzy, but it must be admitted that compared with apparating, Floo powder is already a pretty comfortable way to travel.

"Don't worry, Harry." Sirius said, "Hold your breath and remember, 12 Grimmauld Place."

Harry grabbed a handful of floo powder and sprinkled it on the fireplace. The fire burst into flames and the color turned green. He held his breath and read out: "12 Grimmauld Place." His The figure disappeared.

In the office, Sirius was motionless.

"You have something to tell me?" Felix asked.

"I actually want to ask you for a favor—" Sirius took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly, "I want to bring Regulus back."

"Regulus? You said..." Felix came to his senses: "He is not the locket taken from Voldemort, but some hidden place?"

Sirius nodded, "I've been there, but I couldn't even get through the door."