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The words seemed to echo in the air, a little absurd, even ridiculous.

Dumbledore leaned back, staring at the ceiling, Evan staring at him.

Beside them, Ron, Neville, and Colin looked at Harry, then at Aven, and then at Dumbledore, their faces pale and shocked.

Some of what Harry was saying, some of them understood, some of which they didn't know what they meant.

"How did you see that?" Dumbledore whispered, asking the same question as Aven, still not looking at Harry.

"He saw it from the perspective of a statue, and he was the statue. Evan replied for Harry.

He knew what Dumbledore needed, and it was hard for Harry to say that clearly.

"I see!" Dumbledore said to Professor McGonagall, still in a calm tone, "Minerva, could you please bring Weasley, Longbottom, and Mr. Creevey back first?" I have a few words that I would like to say to Mason and Potter alone. ”

"Okay!" Professor McGonagall said, leaving Dumbledore's office with Ron, Neville, and Colin.

"Professor, Voldemort may have made a new Horcrux out of the Evil God statue and made a deal with the Evil God!" said Evan as soon as Professor McGonagall, Ron, Neville, and Colin left the office, "It's more troublesome than we think, we must go to Norway immediately." ”

"Sit down, there are some things that need to be confirmed before we can act. Dumbledore said, drawing his wand to conjure up two chairs.

He walked quickly to the phoenix and stroked the golden feathers on Fawkes's head with a finger.

The phoenix immediately woke up, raised its beautiful head and neck, and looked at him with bright black eyes.

"We need a little alarm. Dumbledore said softly to it.

With a flash of fire, the phoenix was gone.

Then, Dumbledore now walked briskly over to the delicate pile of silver instruments.

Evan didn't see what he was doing, and a silverware vibrated slightly, and the ball on it began to roll in an elliptical trajectory.

Then, under the watchful eyes of Evan and Harry, Dumbledore moved the other instrument to his desk.

He sat down facing them again, tapping it lightly with the tip of his wand.

The instrument immediately set itself up and running, making a rhythmic clanging sound, and a small silver tube at the top spewed wisps of pale green light smoke.

The smoke swirled in the air, and Dumbledore stared intently at the light smoke, his brow furrowed.

Evan was also observing the smoke, which was really amazing.

He finally knew why the Headmaster was in the office every day, and he could know Harry's every move!

This precious alchemy prop can obviously intuitively observe the state of a person's soul, although he didn't ask anything, but he knows everything.

After a few seconds, a few wisps of light smoke turned into a steady puff of smoke, getting thicker and thicker, swirling in the air.

The tip turned into a snake's head, and the snake's mouth was wide open.

Harry was staring at the smoke as well, wondering if the instrument was confirming his description.

He looked at Dumbledore eagerly, hoping for an affirmative sign, but the Headmaster didn't look up.

"Naturally, naturally!" Dumbledore said to himself, still staring at the smoke without any surprise, "but it's actually separate, right?"

"Obviously!" replied Evan.

Harry was completely confused about the conversation between the two of them.

But as soon as Evan finished speaking, the smoke snake split into two, circling and writhing in the dim air.

With a grim and satisfied look, Dumbledore tapped the instrument with his wand.

The clanging slowed down, and the smoke snake faded away, dissolving into invisible smoke and vanishing.

"Good!" he said with satisfaction, placing the instrument back on the slender table.

As he moved, Harry noticed that many of the old headmasters were peeping in the portrait.

They noticed that Harry was watching them too, and hurriedly pretended to be asleep again, as the old guys had always been.

They can be seen all over the school during the day, and can even be found anywhere their portraits are hung at the Ministry of Magic, the International Confederation of Wizards, St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, the homes of pure-blood wizarding families, and all of them are concentrated here late at night.

The headmasters of Hogwarts were famous and high-ranking during their lifetimes, and their portraits can be found in all the places where Dumbledore needs attention.

According to the old convention, the portraits were to obey the orders of the current headmaster.

As a result, Dumbledore could know a lot of what he wanted to know, and in this unobtrusive way, the headmasters could also provide Dumbledore with information and references, and they kept their memories and knew a lot of secrets, many of which were among the best minds in the wizarding world at the time.

"I have to make sure, where was the place you were seeing?" Dumbledore asked softly, still not looking at Harry, as if talking to the air.

Harry could tell from the tone of his voice that he was asking himself, this was really uncomfortable, couldn't Dumbledore just look at him?

"I don't know, I can't be sure of that place, I've never been there, it seems to be a very large building, the gold nuggets on the walls and the ground are all a rare dark gold, the top is open, I see the moon, and the outline of a strange big ship, with a loud bang, it suddenly appears, docked under the moon, and in front of the ship is a magnificent gate. By the way, I also heard the sound of the sea, but I didn't see the sea, maybe it was outside the building. Harry said.

He described the ship's appearance and golden gate in detail, which was probably their only clue at the moment.

Dumbledore listened attentively, and then he raised his wand again, and a light blue mist of light came out of the end of the wand.

The light and mist shifted, and finally formed the shape of a boat in front of the two of them.

"Viking warship!" Evan recognized at a glance, this ship was so special, he decided not to be mistaken.

It has an upward-curved bow at a large angle, and is topped by a statue of a monstrous dragon's head.

The whole ship seems to have been carved from a single piece of wood, with a thin bow and tail and an upward turn, with a large sail in the middle.

"It's this ship, it's docked on something, just below the moon at this time!" Harry said immediately.

"I see, if I take you to where this ship is, can you find out exactly where you see it?" Dumbledore asked calmly, and with a wave of his wand sideways, all the blue mist of light vanished, "That's where the moon, the ship, and the door it corresponded to." ”

"It should work!" said Harry.

At that moment, a fire flashed in the center of the room, leaving behind a golden feather that floated lightly to the ground.

"It's Fox's alarm. Dumbledore grabbed the feather and said, "Professor Umbridge must know that you are not in bed, we must hurry up, and while the position of the moon has not changed, get ready, and go now!"