Chapter 132 The Riddler
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Liu Yue Zhi Yuan Fei
While Harry was inside the soundproofing magic.
Dumbledore and Douglas discuss Harry's connection to the Half-Blood Prince of Slytherin.
Douglas followed Dumbledore's words and said:
"So, it is possible that Harry corresponds to the mistress who sealed the stump in her body?"
Dumbledore chewed the candy in his mouth slowly, and then said slowly:
"Douglas, during this period of time, I have consulted a lot of information and found a kind of black magic that can correspond to this situation, an ancient and most evil black magic that few people have tried..."
Speaking of this, Dumbledore suddenly looked at Douglas.
Douglas was stunned for a moment, continue, look at me, speaking as if I should know.
"So that's it, what kind of black magic is that to separate the soul!"
Hearing Douglas' inquiry, Dumbledore was very comfortable. It is a good chat if you have questions and answers, otherwise it would be boring to talk dryly.
"Last time I remembered you said that Tom once told you that the diary is the proof that he can live forever. According to immortality and split soul, I found a kind of black magic—Horcrux.
The manufacture of Horcruxes requires wizards to split their souls through murder and other evil things, and then separate part of the soul from the body and seal it in a container, and then use a specific spell to complete the final production. It is a Horcrux.
Because there is still a part that has not been damaged, even if the body is destroyed, it will not die. This should be the reason why Tom has been alive since that time! "
Douglas could hear Dumbledore's tone, which was a bit sad:
"Professor, if this really corresponds to that article, does it mean that Voldemort has split his soul into seven parts...
Also, to completely destroy Voldemort, all of his Horcruxes must be destroyed first, then Harry..."
Wait, speaking of this, Douglas suddenly felt something was wrong. If he remembered correctly, even Snape was the last to know about this matter. Why should Dumbledore tell himself now.
Dumbledore didn't shake his head or nod. He glanced at Harry who was hard at work recording Parseltongue, and said slowly:
"So, hopefully we'll have a good way of sorting this out, we still have time, don't we?"
Douglas also glanced at Harry and said:
"Professor, why did you tell me this, I'm just an ordinary Defense Against the Dark Arts professor..."
Dumbledore suddenly smiled and said:
"You will know in the future. By the way, I hope you will keep this matter a secret for the time being."
Looking at Dumbledore's mysterious smile, Douglas wanted to say the Riddler, ** Hogwarts.
At this moment, they noticed that Harry was waving to the two of them.
The two stopped talking and canceled the soundproof magic.
Harry said quickly:
"I've already recorded everything!"
Douglas took the magic-modified radio, and then turned the FM pointer to the grid where the sound was played, and then pressed the play button.
Soon, there was a strange sound coming from inside. This was the first time Harry heard Parseltongue. It was hard to imagine that this sound came from his mouth, and he didn't feel it at all when he said it. .
Harry and Dumbledore were the only ones listening carefully to the voice in the recording. Even Fawkes, who had buried himself in the ashes just now, crawled out quietly and stared at the recorder. Douglas suddenly felt like an outsider.
The content of the recording is not much, and it will be played soon.
Douglas quickly asked:
"Professor, are you okay?"
Harry snorted to himself, still not trusting me after all.
Dumbledore said calmly:
"Harry's Parseltongue is fine!"
Then he said to Harry:
"Harry, it's getting late, I think you should go back to dinner..."
Harry glanced at Douglas, then said good-bye, got up, and walked towards the door.
Now he has to go back quickly to discuss with Ron and Hermione.
After Harry left, Dumbledore fiddled with the tape recorder and asked:
"Douglas, what's the next plan, what are you going to do?"
Douglas glanced at Fox, then said:
"We still need to wait for a while now, when the Fox grows up again, it will need it to peck the Basilisk blind first.
Then you need to contact the Ministry of Magic, and then they need to send someone over, preferably someone with weight.
By the way, if possible, you can also call Mr. Lucius Malfoy to the school. I heard that he is the school manager, and this kind of occasion also requires a school manager to come forward. "
Dumbledore glanced at Douglas, pondered for a long time and said:
"No problem! Fox is growing up quickly, and I will let you know when the time comes!"
Douglas nodded, then added:
"One more thing, it's best for Hagrid to raise more roosters during this time, so that it will be more convenient to deal with the basilisk then."
Dumbledore said without raising his head:
"no problem!"
Suddenly, a strange song came from the magic-changed radio.
Dumbledore said happily: "Aha, it's Celestina Warbeck's song!"
Douglas suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
He looked at Dumbledore who was holding the modified radio in his hand, his body had already started to sway with the music.
Hastily said: "If there is nothing else, then I will take my leave first!"
Dumbledore signaled with his other hand that Douglas could leave at any time, without any intention of returning the radio.
Douglas smiled, pointed to the radio and said:
"Professor, can you return that to me first?"
Suddenly, like a child, Dumbledore put the radio behind him:
"Aha, how about lending me this for a while, I'll exchange this box of candies.
The radio I have upstairs is kind of bulky and not as nice as yours...
After this incident is over, I will return it to you. Of course, you can also modify it and give it to me. I will tell you a big secret! "
Douglas was very disdainful. You may not know as many secrets as I do. He also guessed that Dumbledore's purpose is definitely not that simple.
In particular, Dumbledore's fingers were always on a certain key part of the magic-altered radio.
He took a box out of his pocket and handed it to Dumbledore:
"Professor, this is the mithril board that stores the recordings. If you are worried about accidentally erasing the previously recorded content, you can replace it with this..."
Dumbledore smiled, then took out a thin mithril plate from the side of the tape recorder, and replaced it with the mithril plate in the box.
"Is that so? It's a very good idea, a bit like a goblin's craftsmanship. I think the information stored in this kind of mithril should be more difficult to modify than memory!"
A sentence floated in Douglas's mind: Dumbledore and his friend Nicole Flamel had outstanding achievements in the field of alchemy...
In alchemy, I have no way to compare with the other party, I still need to study hard.
When he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of a question:
"Professor, if we and the people from the Ministry of Magic find some manuscripts or other inheritances left by Slytherin in the Chamber of Secrets, what will we do then?"
Dumbledore said calmly:
"Salazar Slytherin was one of the founders of Hogwarts and the first Head of Slytherin House."
Douglas nodded to show he understood.
Dumbledore and Douglas discuss Harry's connection to the Half-Blood Prince of Slytherin.
Douglas followed Dumbledore's words and said:
"So, it is possible that Harry corresponds to the mistress who sealed the stump in her body?"
Dumbledore chewed the candy in his mouth slowly, and then said slowly:
"Douglas, during this period of time, I have consulted a lot of information and found a kind of black magic that can correspond to this situation, an ancient and most evil black magic that few people have tried..."
Speaking of this, Dumbledore suddenly looked at Douglas.
Douglas was stunned for a moment, continue, look at me, speaking as if I should know.
"So that's it, what kind of black magic is that to separate the soul!"
Hearing Douglas' inquiry, Dumbledore was very comfortable. It is a good chat if you have questions and answers, otherwise it would be boring to talk dryly.
"Last time I remembered you said that Tom once told you that the diary is the proof that he can live forever. According to immortality and split soul, I found a kind of black magic—Horcrux.
The manufacture of Horcruxes requires wizards to split their souls through murder and other evil things, and then separate part of the soul from the body and seal it in a container, and then use a specific spell to complete the final production. It is a Horcrux.
Because there is still a part that has not been damaged, even if the body is destroyed, it will not die. This should be the reason why Tom has been alive since that time! "
Douglas could hear Dumbledore's tone, which was a bit sad:
"Professor, if this really corresponds to that article, does it mean that Voldemort has split his soul into seven parts...
Also, to completely destroy Voldemort, all of his Horcruxes must be destroyed first, then Harry..."
Wait, speaking of this, Douglas suddenly felt something was wrong. If he remembered correctly, even Snape was the last to know about this matter. Why should Dumbledore tell himself now.
Dumbledore didn't shake his head or nod. He glanced at Harry who was hard at work recording Parseltongue, and said slowly:
"So, hopefully we'll have a good way of sorting this out, we still have time, don't we?"
Douglas also glanced at Harry and said:
"Professor, why did you tell me this, I'm just an ordinary Defense Against the Dark Arts professor..."
Dumbledore suddenly smiled and said:
"You will know in the future. By the way, I hope you will keep this matter a secret for the time being."
Looking at Dumbledore's mysterious smile, Douglas wanted to say the Riddler, ** Hogwarts.
At this moment, they noticed that Harry was waving to the two of them.
The two stopped talking and canceled the soundproof magic.
Harry said quickly:
"I've already recorded everything!"
Douglas took the magic-modified radio, and then turned the FM pointer to the grid where the sound was played, and then pressed the play button.
Soon, there was a strange sound coming from inside. This was the first time Harry heard Parseltongue. It was hard to imagine that this sound came from his mouth, and he didn't feel it at all when he said it. .
Harry and Dumbledore were the only ones listening carefully to the voice in the recording. Even Fawkes, who had buried himself in the ashes just now, crawled out quietly and stared at the recorder. Douglas suddenly felt like an outsider.
The content of the recording is not much, and it will be played soon.
Douglas quickly asked:
"Professor, are you okay?"
Harry snorted to himself, still not trusting me after all.
Dumbledore said calmly:
"Harry's Parseltongue is fine!"
Then he said to Harry:
"Harry, it's getting late, I think you should go back to dinner..."
Harry glanced at Douglas, then said good-bye, got up, and walked towards the door.
Now he has to go back quickly to discuss with Ron and Hermione.
After Harry left, Dumbledore fiddled with the tape recorder and asked:
"Douglas, what's the next plan, what are you going to do?"
Douglas glanced at Fox, then said:
"We still need to wait for a while now, when the Fox grows up again, it will need it to peck the Basilisk blind first.
Then you need to contact the Ministry of Magic, and then they need to send someone over, preferably someone with weight.
By the way, if possible, you can also call Mr. Lucius Malfoy to the school. I heard that he is the school manager, and this kind of occasion also requires a school manager to come forward. "
Dumbledore glanced at Douglas, pondered for a long time and said:
"No problem! Fox is growing up quickly, and I will let you know when the time comes!"
Douglas nodded, then added:
"One more thing, it's best for Hagrid to raise more roosters during this time, so that it will be more convenient to deal with the basilisk then."
Dumbledore said without raising his head:
"no problem!"
Suddenly, a strange song came from the magic-changed radio.
Dumbledore said happily: "Aha, it's Celestina Warbeck's song!"
Douglas suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
He looked at Dumbledore who was holding the modified radio in his hand, his body had already started to sway with the music.
Hastily said: "If there is nothing else, then I will take my leave first!"
Dumbledore signaled with his other hand that Douglas could leave at any time, without any intention of returning the radio.
Douglas smiled, pointed to the radio and said:
"Professor, can you return that to me first?"
Suddenly, like a child, Dumbledore put the radio behind him:
"Aha, how about lending me this for a while, I'll exchange this box of candies.
The radio I have upstairs is kind of bulky and not as nice as yours...
After this incident is over, I will return it to you. Of course, you can also modify it and give it to me. I will tell you a big secret! "
Douglas was very disdainful. You may not know as many secrets as I do. He also guessed that Dumbledore's purpose is definitely not that simple.
In particular, Dumbledore's fingers were always on a certain key part of the magic-altered radio.
He took a box out of his pocket and handed it to Dumbledore:
"Professor, this is the mithril board that stores the recordings. If you are worried about accidentally erasing the previously recorded content, you can replace it with this..."
Dumbledore smiled, then took out a thin mithril plate from the side of the tape recorder, and replaced it with the mithril plate in the box.
"Is that so? It's a very good idea, a bit like a goblin's craftsmanship. I think the information stored in this kind of mithril should be more difficult to modify than memory!"
A sentence floated in Douglas's mind: Dumbledore and his friend Nicole Flamel had outstanding achievements in the field of alchemy...
In alchemy, I have no way to compare with the other party, I still need to study hard.
When he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of a question:
"Professor, if we and the people from the Ministry of Magic find some manuscripts or other inheritances left by Slytherin in the Chamber of Secrets, what will we do then?"
Dumbledore said calmly:
"Salazar Slytherin was one of the founders of Hogwarts and the first Head of Slytherin House."
Douglas nodded to show he understood.
