Chapter 963 The hidden truth
When Minerva McGonagall came back from the library, she suddenly found that most of the headmasters who had been pretending to sleep were gone, leaving only empty portraits on the wall.
She subconsciously looked at Kyle who had not left yet, "Have you told the headmasters?"
"Yes, Professor McGonagall." Kyle nodded, "The headmasters are happy to help, and now they have set out to find someone."
"That's good." Professor McGonagall did not doubt it, after all, when Kyle asked her for the password before, he said he would help.
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"I hope it's okay-"
Professor McGonagall sighed and looked at the largest picture frame behind the desk. "Did Albus leave too?"
But after asking, she couldn't help shaking her head, thinking that she had asked a very stupid question.
This is for sure, after all, Dumbledore is the headmaster with the most friends, and this matter definitely needs his help.
Professor McGonagall waved her hand. "The Secret of the Advanced Black Magic is coming."
There was no movement, and the silence in the headmaster's office was a little awkward.
"It can be seen that Professor Dumbledore really values ββthis book - not only did he take it away from the library, but he also used the anti-flying spell-"
Kyle turned his eyes away from Professor McGonagall, pretending not to see her increasingly strong hands.
However, in the safest Hogwarts headmaster's office, using a counter-spell to protect a book whose Horcrux contents had been torn out - Dumbledore was really a little too nervous.
Of course, it could also be that he cast a counter-spell on the way back.
Kyle walked to the bookshelf behind the table and searched carefully from top to bottom.
Although Dumbledore has a lot of books, he can't put them all in the headmaster's office. Kyle only searched for a while and pulled out a faded thick book from the far left of the bookshelf.
The Secret of the Advanced Black Magic
The hard cover was covered with a thin layer of dust, but the name was unusually conspicuous.
"Sure enough, here, it seems that sometimes primitive methods are more effective than magic. "
Kyle put the book on the table.
Professor McGonagall immediately opened it and started reading, her face becoming more and more serious.
Just as Kyle said, the part about Horcruxes in the book was torn out, but even without the Horcruxes,
the content inside made her shudder.
This is simply a guide for the advancement of dark wizards, and the three unforgivable curses can only take up half a page at most.
Let's put it this way, even if you just take a look, the crime is enough to be put in Azkaban for two months.
I don't know which headmaster would put such a thing in the school library, even in the restricted area, it's a bit messy.
Professor McGonagall closed "Advanced Dark Magic Secrets" with force and subconsciously glanced at Kyle.
"I haven't read it." Kyle didn't even hesitate and blurted out: "What I know is what Professor Dumbledore told me. "
Of course he knew the contents of "Advanced Dark Magic Revealed", and he even read the complete version found in Sirius's house.
But it was because he knew the contents that Kyle could guess Professor McGonagall's thoughts and put everything on Dumbledore in time.
Sure enough, after hearing that Kyle had not read the book, Professor McGonagall's face looked better.
Kyle did not stay long, and after finding the book, he took the initiative to leave the principal's office.
After the oak door was closed, Professor McGonagall hesitated for a moment, put the book "Advanced Dark Magic Revealed" into a locked cabinet, and waved his wand.
A golden pattern like a branch surrounded the keyhole, forming a unique circular pattern.
On the other side, when Kyle walked out of the principal's office, the sky outside had darkened.
After having a simple dinner in the auditorium, he went straight back to his cabin.
"Kyle, you are finally back. "
As soon as he entered the door, he heard Hagrid's loud voice coming from the direction of the garden.
Then the door was opened, and Hagrid limped out of the garden.
"Come and see if Cabetta has grown a lot. It was only fifteen feet a few days ago, and now it is taller than two of them."
"Is there anything to be surprised about?" Kyle said, "Cabetta has an iron belly. It would be strange if it didn't grow up one day. "
Cabeta is the name Hagrid gave to Ironbelly. Kell originally wanted to call it Rhaenyra, but in the previous war, Hagrid almost lost himself in order to save it from the Death Eaters.
After that, Kell asked Hagrid to give it this new name.
Thinking of this, Kell subconsciously cast his eyes on Hagrid's leg, which was wrapped with a circle of tattered bandages, some of which were burnt.
It is still hanging there now, completely because it melted and stuck to Hagrid's leg.
"I advise you not to worry about whether the dragon has grown up or not. The most urgent thing is to find a new roll of bandages first."
He pointed to Hagrid's leg, "Do you think Madam Pomfrey will use the bandages to hang you on the tower if she sees this. "
Hagrid lowered his head, and a look of horror appeared on his rough face.
When he thought of the school hospital nurse's angry look and the method she used to remove the dark magic, Hagrid felt his legs go weak and cold sweat ran down his back.
Anyway, this was the first time he saw the appearance of his leg bones, and the first time he knew that the taste of bone spirit was so bad.
"Help me, Kyle, is there anything you can do?" Hagrid's voice was filled with pleading.
"I'll try it." Kyle took out his wand.
"Restored to the original condition!"
The torn bandages were quickly connected together, but the burned areas remained unchanged.
This is also expected. After all, the repair spell is not omnipotent, not to mention that it was caused by dragon flames.
"How about the Transformation Charm," Hagrid said, "As long as you can fool Poppy."
"If you really want to be hung on the tower, I don't mind helping you." Kyle glanced at him and put down his wand, "Forget it, you should take the initiative to find Madam Pomfrey, don't forget your legs The injury has not fully recovered yet.β
If it weren't for the fire dragon, it would have been impossible for those Death Eaters to find the opportunity to attack Hagrid at the same time.
So Kyle really couldn't bear to see him swinging in the wind on the castle tower.
"Okay." Hagrid sighed and walked out of the room with heavy steps.
The next day is the weekend.
But unlike last weekend, the students didn't seem particularly happy this time.
Maybe this is also related to the upcoming exam week. No one will feel relaxed when facing the school year exams, 0.W.L. and N.E.W.T.
Even Hermione, who has excellent grades, carries a heavy bag of books wherever she goes. Even when eating, her hands and eyes never stop.
When Kyle first saw her, he thought he had gone to the wrong library.
Others have bread, fried eggs, and baked potatoes in front of them for breakfast.
Hers is "Advanced Transfiguration", "Theory and Practice of Charms", "Thousands of Herbs and Ferns", "Advanced Potion Making", "In-Detailed Explanation of Ancient Runes" -
It's just breakfast. Can she really read so much?
Kyle looked at the book fortress on the table and muttered in his mind, but he also knew very well that Hermione would definitely not do such a face-saving project.
After breakfast, Kyle did not leave the castle as usual, but followed the stairs to the underground classroom.
He still remembered that when Snape left the interrogation room yesterday, he said that he would go find him.
Kyle didn't care if Snape lied during the hearing, but since he said so, he must go there, or at most leave after saying a few words.
Kyle came to the underground classroom corridor. It was still as dark as before, with no sunlight coming in at all.
But Kyle is very familiar with this place. After all, he took all potions classes here from the beginning to graduation, so of course he is familiar with it.
Just since Christmas this year, Slughorn has decided to move the potions classroom to another location.
Kyle came to the door of the original Potions classroom. Because no one had come for a long time, there were already several spider webs on the door.
If Ron saw this, he might even be afraid to take potions class.
Kyle didn't stop and continued walking forward.
Next to the Potions classroom is Snape's original office, and further ahead is his potion storage room.
Kyle stopped in front of the storage room, reached out and knocked on the door.
Oops, the door opened.
"I thought you were going to find me in the office." Snape stood behind a desk and looked up at Kyle.
His face was not very good, and there were heavy dark circles under his eyes. He probably didn't sleep last night.
"You are no longer a professor, so why do you still have an office?" Kyle said, walking across from him.
"You are right, I am indeed no longer a professor." Snape said sullenly.
At the same time, a gust of wind blew.
"Bang!"
The door to the storage room was slammed shut with a loud bang.
There was no expression on Kyle's face.
As a wizard, living in this castle full of ghosts, if he was afraid of this little trick, he might as well throw the N.E.W.T certificate into the fireplace.
"Don't be angry, professor," Kyle said. "Actually, I fell asleep during the hearing and had no idea what you said."
"Don't tell anyone that Potter is a Horcrux." Snape seemed to have not heard what Kyle said and said to himself: "Keep this secret in your heart forever and don't reveal a word."
"Ohββββ" Kyle nodded in a long voice, raising and lowering the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, I understandββher child has always been the savior and has nothing to do with Voldemort."
Kakaβ.
Something was crushed. Seeing Kyle's face moving, veins jumped on Snape's forehead.
The quill in his hand was also broken by him.
But soon, Snape controlled his emotions and said in a deep voice: "You know nothing!"
"What, aren't you worried that someone will use this against Harry?" Kyle said.
He had been wanting to do this ever since that memory was released, just like when he showed Snape the Potions textbook signed by the Half-Blood Prince.
"What does that have to do with me?" Snape sneered, "That arrogant, stupid idiot Potter,
He is not a savior to begin with, and I really want everyone to see his true face. "
"Really? He is Lily's sonββ"
"Shut up!" Snape yelled, interrupting Kyle.
"Clickββ" There seemed to be a sound in the corner, but it was covered by Snape's roar and he didn't notice it.
And if you look closely, you will find that Snape's pale face has a blush.
I don't know if it's because he is angry or for some other reason.
"Remember!" He pulled out his wand, "Never mention this name in front of me!"
"Okay, no problem!" Kyle raised his hands and nodded quickly.
"Is there anything else? If not, I--.
"Hide the fact that Potter is a Horcrux!" Snape repeated again, "Also, don't tell anyone that the Dark Lord's Horcruxes have all been destroyed."
"Why--"
Kyle put away the smile on his lips and frowned.
"Isn't it a good thing to tell everyone that Voldemort has been completely eliminated? It saves everyone from being worried every day."
"You, really don't understand?" Snape stepped forward and stared into Kyle's eyes.
"I don't understand what you mean." Kyle took a step back.
"Don't understand?" Snape sneered, "Then why haven't you told everyone the truth until now.
"You killed the Dark Lord, not by relying on any protective magic, but by really killing him with a spell, which will bring you great glory."
"You should have a friend who works at the Daily Prophet - Rita Skeeter." Snape continued: "Don't deny it, this lawless witch has never written an article against you,
Isn't it obvious enough?"
"I don't want to deny it, we are indeed partners." Kyle said.
"Then why don't you tell her about it." Snape narrowed his eyes, "Let her publish it in the newspaper, and let Dumbledore's ghost come out to testify.
"I can guarantee that you will become a household name in the wizarding world, a real savior.
"You don't even have to wait until the next day, the Order of Merlin, First Class, will be delivered to you. Even with just one word from you, those crazy wizards can drive Amelia Bones out of office and push you to the position of Minister of Magic."
"Why would you give up an honor that even Dumbledore can't reach?"
"Because I don't need this kind of honor, and I don't want to be the Minister of Magic." Kyle's expression was calm, "I think it's good to be an ordinary ancient rune professor in Hogwarts."
"No, I still don't want to say it."
Looking at the silent Kyle, Snape seemed to be in a much better mood, and his voice rose slightly.
"Let's change the way we say it."
"I remembered something very interesting--.--
He said to himself: "Albus Dumbledore, the respected, greatest white wizard, the chief wizard of the International Confederation of Wizards.
"But even such a legendary wizard, from a certain point on, people suddenly became less respectful of him.
"Rita Skeeter described him as a fool, an old lunatic, and the International Confederation of Wizards expelled him.
Even a fool like Fudge dared to insult him wantonly.
"Guess when this change happened."
