Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 857: Black’s concern

Dumbledore stared at the Dark Mark reflected in the Pensieve and began to wander around the Headmaster’s office, feeling that something was missing from him.

At this time, the portrait on the wall of the headmaster’s office suddenly said: “Dumbledore, Sirius hopes to come to visit you tonight, it seems that there are some things about Harry to discuss with you.”

“I see, when will Sirius come.” Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

“Now, if you’re free,” said the portrait without hesitation.

“Then now.”

Shortly after the portrait left, a green flame burst into the fireplace in the principal’s office, and Sirius Black walked in from the fireplace.

“Good evening, Dumbledore, I’m sorry to disturb you suddenly.” Black, dressed in a formal suit, said straight to the point, “But for Harry’s safety, I have to come.”

“Sit down and have a drink.”

“Black tea.” After Sirius sat down, he organized the words, “Peter didn’t die in Azkaban prison, although I don’t know how he did it, but he was alive and escaped. Yes. Harry had a nightmare some time ago about Peter, and Voldemort, and they seemed to be working on a nefarious conspiracy, which I remember writing to you about.”

“Dream?” Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly, he remembered that he had indeed received a letter from Sirius to him, and the letter had indeed mentioned this matter.

“A while back, we saw reports of Peter’s death in Azkaban prison, and we suspected him of faking his death. Later, at the World Cup, Harry dreamed of Peter again. We suspected it was a precognitive dream, so we went to the same place. Mr. Anderson watching the World Cup, you know, Mr. Anderson is an expert in the field of prediction.”

“What did he say?” Dumbledore suddenly became interested in the matter.

“He said it should not be a precognition dream, but some hidden dangers left when Voldemort did not kill Harry. He thought that there might be some connection between Harry and Voldemort, but he did not elaborate, let Let’s ask you.” Sirius held the cup of black tea in his hand, took a sip, and asked, “Is that really true? Is there really some connection between Harry and Voldemort?”

“Yes, that unsuccessful spell may have linked Harry to him,” Dumbledore sighed. “That was no ordinary scar.”

“So, what Harry saw was real?” Sirius gasped, even though he was prepared for it.

“I think so.” Dumbledore nodded.

“I think Harry may be in trouble,” muttered Sirius,

“Trouble?”

“That’s it.” Sirius began to talk about his recent summary, and also told Dumbledore about finding Albert to predict Peter’s position.

“All, the result of the prophecy is that Peter is in the Albanian forest?”

“Yes, he did say that. Later, Albert did another divination, and that time there was a big desolate house, a person I was somewhat familiar with, and a cemetery.”

“You don’t mind if I look at that memory!” Dumbledore said suddenly.

“Of course… no problem.” Sirius put his wand on his head, pulled out the memory of that time, and put it into the meditation tray that Dumbledore had moved in front of them.

After the two entered that memory, they saw Harry waking up from a nightmare, and the conversation he had with them at the time. Soon the surrounding picture changed again. This time, they went to Albert for divination. When the man in the crystal ball appeared in front of Dumbledore, the elderly headmaster immediately recognized who this man was. .

“Barty Crouch Jr.”

“Barty Crouch Jr.?” Sirius recalled who it was. “I remember he seemed dead?”

“Yes, he died a long time ago,” Dumbledore said.

After Albert handed some of the Flux to Sirius, the scene stopped abruptly, and the two returned to the principal’s office.

“What else did Anderson say?” Dumbledore continued, thinking that there must be some other reason for Sirius to come to him in such a hurry.

“Yes, I just received a letter from Harry, and that’s why I’m so anxious to find you.” Sirius took out from his robe pocket the letter Harry had just sent him not long ago, which mentioned Ha Leigh’s conversation with Albert on the train, and two brief summaries that Albert mentioned.

“You believe him?” Dumbledore asked after quickly reading the letter.

“Although it seems absurd, I have to admit that Albert is right.” Sirius had seen Albert’s greatness, and the other party obviously wouldn’t say these words for no reason to scare Harry.

“If Harry is really involved in the Triwizard Cup, does that mean it’s probably Voldemort’s conspiracy?”

“You think Voldemort’s minions have infiltrated Hogwarts?” Dumbledore realized, “and this man is probably Moody.”

“Yes, I know it’s unlikely, but we can’t deny that the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts does have a lot of problems, doesn’t it? Especially after Harry entered the first year. Quirrell is possessed by Voldemort, second-year Lockhart is a total liar, third-year Lupin is a werewolf, and he and I are good friends as a fugitive, so is it possible that fourth-year Moody is an undercover?” Sirius made his bold guess, which was one of the reasons he was so anxious to come to Dumbledore, and said in a low voice, “Moody was in trouble the day he came to Hogwarts, and he claimed to have been attacked. , and it was featured in the Daily Prophet.”

Dumbledore was silent, as if thinking about the possibility.

“I’ve known Alastor for over half a century and I know him well enough, but I don’t see anything suspicious about Alastor so far~IndoMTL.com~ Dumbledore whispered “At least, unlike the Imperius Curse, with Alastor’s resistance to the Imperius Curse, I can definitely see some flaws, and if only they were that stupid. “

Although Dumbledore was interested in Albert’s words, he trusted his own judgment more.

“What about the compound potion?” Sirius asked tentatively, feeling he had to alert Dumbledore, especially with regard to Moody’s.

Dumbledore fell into a brief silence, as he remembered that at the opening dinner, Alastor seemed to be holding a curved bottle on him and only drank it once.

He ate something that night, but he didn’t touch the drink in the glass, only drank the wine from the curved bottle. At the time, he just thought that Alastor’s nerves were more sensitive… At least, he didn’t remember whether Alastor’s curved wine bottle was a compound potion.

“I will pay attention to him. If Alastor is really faked by someone else, he will definitely reveal his flaws. No one can perfectly disguise himself as another person.” Dumbledore said calmly.

“Harry, please, and I suggest you keep an eye on the Triwizard Cup. If Harry really becomes that **** warrior, I think Albert’s words should be considered.” Sirius stood up Before getting up and preparing to leave, he added: “I suggest you talk to Anderson. He is really an incredible guy. He is very smart and sharp. He seems to know everything. Although he does seem a bit like a magician.”

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