Chapter 65: It's time for the little movie again
"Oreo!"
Standing in the hallway on the third floor, William said a password that had a taste for Anne's snacks.
The huge stone monster in the doorway, which was extremely ugly, seemed to come to life, and jumped to the side, and the wall behind it cracked in half.
William stepped up the spiral staircase and came to a gleaming oak door.
He knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside. "Come in."
William reached for the door, but it was slammed open from the inside, and Professor Snape stood panting.
The professor's sallow face was flushed.
A series of question marks flashed through William's mind: Could it be that Snape had just been running around his office?
"Aha! Tucker is here too. Snape stepped aside and let William in, then glared at Dumbledore and taunted:
"Would you like your favorite student to describe to you what happened in the auditorium tonight?"
William found out that he had come at the wrong time, and the two had apparently just been engaged in a fierce exchange of tongues, so that they were both red-faced.
Snape looked at William irritably, presumably trying to seek supporters, so he said in a loud voice:
"Weasley almost killed Malfoy with dark magic, and if he hadn't been fired, I think the next ones to be attacked might be your little girlfriend and your sister."
William wiped the saliva from his face, and Snape's yellow teeth were almost on his mouth.
William wanted to give Liuwei Rehmannia Pills last time, and now he has a new idea, giving Snape a black toothpaste for Christmas.
Also Who is the little girlfriend?
How did William not know that there was such an existence?!
He's still a single dog, okay?
Accustomed to slandering honest people!
"I'll be talking to Professor McGonagall about Mr. Weasley's punishment, it's getting late, Severus, you can go back." Dumbledore said calmly.
Hearing the Headmaster's eviction order, Snape looked at him with disappointment like a resentful woman.
"That's driving me away?!"
"Why don't you come back when I'm gone?" William weakly suggested.
Snape glared at William and turned to leave, grabbing the wooden door and slamming it to vent his anger.
"Ahhhh
Professor Snape caught his grip on his hand and let out a ghostly howl.
Outside the door, Snape was heard scolding and smacking the door.
"Please close the door and sit down, William." Dumbledore's voice was a little tired.
William nodded, holding back his schadenfreude expression.
"William, did you come to me for something?" Dumbledore asked softly.
"There's one thing I need to report to you...... About Ron: β
"Are you here for me to fire Mr. Weasley?"
"No, it's for you and the professors, but I have to report back to you about the source of his use of the dark arts."
"Of course." Dumbledore nodded, "But before you talk about it, you should take a look at this." β
Dumbledore pulled a letter out of a pile of papers and threw it to William.
"What is this, Professor?"
"Remember when Mrs. Weasley bought your home version of Hogwarts?"
William bowed slightly.
It's a second-year thing.
Based on the Hogwarts map, he also sold the Deluxe, Family, Couple, and Friend editions......
Of course, as far as the corrupt country is concerned, the last version can basically be classified as a couple version.
The home version of the map allows you to see the specific location of your students and determine if they are attending classes normally.
Mrs. Weasley bought Ron and the twins, and she sent a howling letter for it!
In the end, William opens a back door to the twins and sends home the location of their roommates, while Ron's is the real map.
"After the attack, Molly was fine all day, and she used to stare at the map.
She found out that Ron had left school alone twice and went to the Forbidden Forest, so Arthur wrote me a letter. β
"Alone?"
"Yes."
William opened the letter and glanced at it quickly. It turned out that Dumbledore had noticed Ron's anomaly.
"Alright, it's time to tell me about your information."
Dumbledore crossed his hands and made the gesture of listening to the story.
"Professor Snape has already told you about tonight, right?"
"That's right, Ron used a dark magic unexpectedly."
Ron confessed that he had learned it from a diary. Write on it, and the book will respond. β
Dumbledore's expression didn't change in the slightest.
"Magical objects with their own consciousness are not too novel. The Sorting Hat can do it, as most portraits do.
I happen to ...... Just training my portraits. β
The portraits in the principal's office also nodded proudly.
"But that journal was made by a student fifty years ago, and he deliberately lured Ron into studying dark arts." William said softly.
His implication was that the series of attacks might have been related to the diary.
"Who made that diary?" Dumbledore asked.
"Tom Riddle, do you remember this student?"
William was pretty sure that Dumbledore's pupils suddenly shrank when he mentioned 'Tom Riddle'.
"Who is Tom Riddle? Professor? β
Dumbledore fell into memory and explained after a moment:
"Few people know that Voldemort used to be called Tom Riddle. Fifty years ago, at Hogwarts, I taught him personally.
He disappeared after leaving school...... Travelling all over the world...... Sinking deeper and deeper into the mire of dark magic, mingling with the most evil in the wizarding world, undergoing many dangerous magical transformations, and finally reappearing as Lord Voldemort, it is difficult for people to recognize him.
Hardly anyone associated Voldemort with the smart, handsome boys' student council president who had studied here. β
"So, this is Voldemort's diary?" William frowned.
I didn't expect it to be Voldemort's thing!
He still kept a diary when he was young?
really
The Dark Lord has not been a serious person since he was a child!
It's been a clue for a long time.
"Is Voldemort back?" William asked.
Last year, he came back and attached himself to Quirrell, could it be that this year he did it again, attached to the book he used when he was younger?
"Nope." Dumbledore shook his head, "I don't think he came back, he was injured a lot last year, and he is still recuperating in the forests of Albania, so he won't be able to do anything for a while." β
William squinted his eyes and wondered, "That's strange, a diary from fifty years ago, assuming that he tricked Ron into attacking, but this is probably the limit...... But how did he control so many people at the same time and identify Harry? β
"I've got a little guess about that, too." Dumbledore sighed.
He walked around the table and walked past William.
William turned in his chair and watched as Dumbledore leaned over the cabinet by the door.
When Dumbledore straightened up, he held in his hand a shallow stone basin that he was familiar with, and the mouth of the basin was engraved with a circle of ancient magic symbols.
Dumbledore placed the meditation basin on the table in front of William.
"Where are we going, Professor?" William asked.
"An attack, more than 10 years ago."
William was amazed that Dumbledore could always get his hands on these old memories.
Finally, it's time to watch a small movie again!
His favorite!
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(If I don't update this afternoon, it can only mean one thing, your favorite crow has a toothache...... Dead!
It hurts! My wisdom teeth hurt so much, my trigeminal nerve hurt so much that I couldn't concentrate on the code.
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