Chapter 365 Accident
Fortunately, Hermione's idea of establishing a society was just a thought. After hearing that Voldemort and his Death Eaters liked to use cruel methods to kill Muggles, she immediately changed her mind.
"Oh my God." She covered her mouth, thinking of her family, "Indeed... maybe, I should write to my parents and tell them to come back in a few years? Well, if we open up the market, it won't be very soon. come back?"
"You'd better give up that idea." Robert sighed, "Maybe after hearing this request, they want to come back even more, then I don't know what will happen, but..."
He showed a worried expression, "Although Granger and Elsa are abroad, in fact, they are just going abroad. They only need to change the floo network. I am afraid that the group of Death Eaters will go abroad to kill people like crazy... They may even expand their ranks abroad.”
"Probably...no?" Hermione said uncertainly, "Don't they only recruit purebloods?"
"Of course not, Voldemort is just promoting the absolute rule of pure blood." Robert looked at her doubtfully, "It's not like only pure blood likes this tone. Some people just like to be ruled by pure blood. Can you still use the Imperius Curse to control you?" Will it take him a lifetime to achieve the goal of changing his mind?"
Besides, the leader of this organization, Mr. Voldemort, is a mixed-race himself!
"There aren't many pure wizards in the whole world, right? Besides, weren't the earliest wizards just ordinary people?" Robert patted his forehead, "You don't think wizards are a brand new race, do you?"
"Of course not..." Hermione said angrily, "I just wonder how these guys can tell whether a person is pure blood or mixed blood."
In fact...
This is really a good question.
But it is definitely not just through the surname. This investigation still takes some time. At least the background of more than three generations needs to be understood.
Just like house elves, they can tell with just one glance whether the wizard standing in front of them is a Muggle wizard, a pure-blood wizard, or a mixed-blood wizard.
It’s impossible for all house elves to share the same consciousness network. Everyone will occasionally upload pictures of new pure-blood family members and repost them and like them, right?
so funny.
So, how is it judged?
Sure enough, you still need to ask Kreacher about this kind of thing, maybe he knows this.
But none of this was what Harry wanted to know.
What kind of house elves, what kind of Muggle wizards, what kind of Voldemort was about to appear, he didn't pay attention to that kind of thing, because he just wanted to know a little bit now.
Is that drunkard really his godfather?
Finally, he seized an opportunity and asked anxiously, "Robert, you have been here for a few days. Do you know anything about that Sirius Black?"
Robert was a little confused by his sudden question. After all, they were either discussing lofty issues such as the rights of a group of magical creatures, or discussing survival issues such as how to save Muggles. Now they suddenly changed their goals, from a group to a For a single entity...
So Robert is really subconsciously thinking, how many Siriuss are there in the Black family?
Thinking about it like this, it would take some time, but Harry was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Seeing that Robert didn't speak for a while, he became a little worried.
"Is he a very fierce person?" Harry said a little cautiously, "I heard that he is my godfather, but, I saw him drinking when I came here."
Because she had heard Robert mention Sirius before, Hermione was also a little interested, "Really? I remember Robert told me last time that Sirius had been drinking all day."
"In fact, he drank for three days and three nights before. If Principal Dumbledore hadn't arrived in time, he might have been drunk to death." Robert said smoothly.
Harry looked a little pale. God, his godfather was really an alcoholic!
I heard that drunkards especially like to beat people when they are drunk, and they even beat them to death.
Will he be beaten to death?
no! Although my aunt's family is also very scary. They will curse, beat, and starve him, but they dare not beat him to death because they are very concerned about other people's eyes. If there is news that a boy was beaten to death in their family, The entire Dursley family will be caught in the whirlpool of public opinion.
That would be an absolute disaster for them.
Therefore, they will bully him and humiliate him, but they will never endanger his life and safety.
But this godfather is different. We have no basis for getting along with each other. If he is accidentally beaten to death, it will be over!
However, why would such a person become a friend of his parents?
His parents are people of noble character and heroes. How could he be friends with such people?
Robert would have scoffed at Harry's idea if he knew it.
Harry's mother Lily is indeed a good person in every sense of the word, but his father was definitely not a good person when he was a student.
This guy is definitely a school bully, the kind who takes the lead.
Therefore, Professor Snape was unhappy with Harry and often caused trouble for him. It can be said that the father's debt has been paid.
Just when Harry was already shaking and almost crying, Robert asked doubtfully, "Harry, what's wrong with you?"
"No, it's nothing." Harry returned subconsciously.
"Oh, that's it anyway." Robert explained to Hermione, "Because we found the place where Sirius' brother's body may be, Principal Dumbledore decided to take us to have a long experience, and also, Kreacher seemed to have recovered I got an item related to Voldemort and wanted to use the basilisk's venom to destroy it."
Harry looked confused.
Did I miss something when I was thinking divergently? Why didn't I understand a word you said?
"What is it?" Hermione asked curiously.
"A locket," said Robert. "It's made of gold. It's quite big."
As he spoke, he took out the gold locket.
Everyone stared at the locket with curiosity.
Harry also looked at it curiously, and then asked doubtfully, "This mark..."
"It looks very similar to the one on the faucet." Hermione carefully identified the marks on the box. "This should be Salazar's own. By the way, can it be opened?"
Although he didn't know why, Harry suddenly neighed like a snake.
"Open-" he said, and then the locket shook, and the corner of Robert's eye twitched, "Damn it!"
You shouldn't show anything related to Slytherin in front of Harry!
He didn't want to face a remnant of Voldemort in his prime!
