"Mason, Potter, Weasley, seriously, what's going on with you?" Professor McGonagall said, her glasses crooked on the bridge of her skinny nose, slicing over Evan and Ron, and finally onto Harry, "Potter, I heard Longbottom say you hurt so badly, rolling back and forth on the bed, where do you hurt?"

"It's not me, it's the vampire Kareis, he's going to die!" Harry said hurriedly, noticing the change in the expression on Professor McGonagall's face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, he also thought it was a bit ridiculous to talk about ethereal vampires at Hogwarts, about a guy he hadn't even met.

No matter how you think about it, it's unthinkable, but it happens!

What if Professor McGonagall doesn't believe it?

"Something's wrong, Professor, we have to go see the Headmaster. As soon as Harry finished speaking, Evan followed, "It's Norway's thing. ”

Because in the corridors of the castle, the partition wall has ears, and the secrecy is very poor, and he can't mention sensitive words like Voldemort, Horcruxes, and evil gods.

Evan was confident that Professor McGonagall would understand, and that she must have known about the activities of the Order of the Phoenix in Norway.

Sirius's previous information can already tell a lot of things, combined with the images Harry saw, Voldemort killed a lot of lives to split his soul, made the statue of the evil god into a Horcrux, and there was a major change in things between Norway and the vampires, and these things must be known to Dumbledore as soon as possible.

Evan didn't care much about Keresis' life, but he felt that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to make a big breakthrough.

If you seize this opportunity, you can both stop Voldemort's plot to gain power and unlock the secrets left behind by Slytherin.

Especially at the moment, where it's very likely that Voldemort has already crafted the Evil God Statue into his final Horcrux.

Of course, only if they are fast enough that Keresis has not been killed by Voldemort and the evil gods for the rescue to make sense.

Through a soul connection, he knew for sure that Harry had seen it all.

But as Harry said, the weakness after splitting the soul will not be able to recover for a while.

He couldn't leave that room for a short time, he couldn't even move, and that's their chance.

The only question now was where that place was, and hopefully Dumbledore would be able to deduce from Harry's description.

If the Order of the Phoenix had been operating in Norway for so long and didn't even have this vital information, they would have to stay at Hogwarts and stare at it.

If they miss this opportunity, they will be completely passive, facing the double blow of Voldemort and the evil god.

And, more crucially, if Keresis dies like this, Evan fears that the key to the treasure left behind by Slytherin will be cut off.

His hint: shrewd Slytherin, from that quagmire! He only trusts wizards of the purest blood, and the Mudbloods can't get anything from him! The key to the treasure is immense power, kept in the deepest depths of the earth by his sinister and cunning servants.

Aven had speculated that the slyphoric servants of Slytherin might be the elves, and that the deepest part of the ground was Gringotts.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all, after all, the goblins have no connection with the pure bloodline, and now it seems to refer to the vampires.

The uniqueness of vampires also maintains the purity of the bloodline, and there is no possibility of being defiled.

And that immense power, the key to the treasure he left behind, has also been guarded by the vampires for generations.

If the clue is interrupted, Evan doesn't know what to do, maybe he can only go back to the millennium again and ask Slytherin himself, that guy is not easy to get along with.

"Follow me!" Professor McGonagall said crisply, hesitated for a moment before choosing to believe them.

The group stepped up the last few flights of stairs in two steps to the stone beast at the entrance to Dumbledore's office.

"Honey bee candy. Professor McGonagall said.

The stone beast came alive and jumped to the side, and the wall behind it split in half, revealing a rising stone staircase that resembled a spiral escalator.

They stepped up the stairs, the walls clattering behind them.

The staircase descended in a small circle to the gleaming oak door, which had a bronze knocker in the shape of a sphin.

Even though it was already past midnight, there was a loud noise in the room, as if Dumbledore was entertaining at least a dozen people.

Professor McGonagall tapped the beast-shaped knocker three times, and her voice suddenly stopped, as if it had been turned off.

The door opened of its own accord, and they entered, the room half-lit and half-dark, the strange silver instruments on the tables waiting silently, instead of buzzing and spitting out puffs of smoke as usual, and the portraits of the headmasters on the walls snored in their frames.

Behind the door, heads like swans, with golden and red feathers, and large birds of extraordinary beauty dozing off on their perches, their heads hidden under their wings.

"Oh, it's you, Minerva, and, ah!"

Dumbledore sat in a high-backed chair behind his desk, leaning in front of the candlelight to read the papers.

He was dressed in snow-white pajamas and a gold-encrusted coat on a purple background, but he looked energetic, and his piercing blue eyes were staring at Professor McGonagall.

"Professor Dumbledore, Potter just had a nightmare. Professor McGonagall said, "He and Mason ......"

"Not a nightmare. Harry said immediately.

"It's the vampire's thing. Evan followed suit, "Voldemort has used a spell, he may have split his soul again, Keresis is currently in a near-death state, things have changed significantly in Norway, we must act immediately to rescue Kerecis, Professor, this is an opportunity." ”

Evan nudged Harry, motioning for him to tell the specifics without worrying about being overheard.

"I, well, I was sleeping. Harry said, though in his terror and eagerness, he was a little annoyed that the Headmaster didn't look at him, but at his crossed fingers. But this is no ordinary dream, it is real, I saw it happen, the vampire named Keresis, the one who used to duel with Evan at the Quidditch World Cup, he suddenly appeared, in a room full of corpses and flesh, he wanted to destroy the statue, it could be the statue of the evil god, but Voldemort had completed the magic and the statue a few minutes ago, and he made a deal with the monster inside, as long as he gave Keresis and something, the monster was willing to help him gain power, Immortality, I don't know what that means, but Keresis was injured by the statue in the blink of an eye, and the monster inside the statue was going to eat him, he was badly injured, bleeding, and supported by magic, but it won't be long, I can feel ......"