Chapter 635 The box sent by Dumbledore
After Professor McGonagall left, silence fell in the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office.
Soul didn't speak either, and secretly communicated with Hermione through his eyes. After a while, Harry suddenly spoke.
"I know who did this, Professor."
As soon as he said this, everyone turned their attention to Harry.
Harry took a deep breath and breathed out a name---
"Draco Malfoy, he must have given this necklace to Katie."
"This is a very serious accusation, Harry." Soul shook his head slightly, "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
"I saw Malfoy go to Borgin Burke's shop, where the necklace was." Harry said anxiously.
"He has joined Voldemort's camp. I saw it with my own eyes. There is something on his arm!"
"But you have no evidence, Harry." Soul shook his head again. This necklace is indeed related to Malfoy. Harry's guess is not wrong, but reality is not imagination. If Harry wants to catch Malfoy behind the scenes, he needs to get it. Come up with actual evidence.
Moreover, Malfoy at this moment---
"I can tell you, Harry, Malfoy is with Professor McGonagall right now. He is not going to Hogsmeade this time."
Why did Soul know this? Then why do you think Professor McGonagall didn't go to Hogsmeade? Why did Flitwick only invite Soul?
"Huh?" Harry asked, wondering from the depths of his soul.
"Malfoy was punished with solitary confinement by Professor McGonagall because of his Transfiguration homework." Suhr explained.
Harry was silent now.
"Okay, you'd better listen to Professor McGonagall, go to Madam Pomfrey's place, drink a bottle of anti-cold potion, have a good rest, and don't waste this rare weekend."
Suer issued an eviction order. This was just the first stone that broke the tranquil lake. Once the lake surface rippled, there was still time to wait for it to completely calm down. What's more, this was not just the first stone. .
Of course, as I said before, this is a story between Harry and Malfoy and has little to do with Soul.
Harry left, but Hermione returned shortly after Harry and the others left.
"You know what happened to Katie, right?"
"Yes, I know." Soul admitted simply, "Harry's suspicion is correct, it was Malfoy who did it."
"But how did he do it---" Hermione asked in horror, "Professor McGonagall was deceived? In her place, it was actually Polyjuice Potion that turned into Malfoy??"
"Don't worry about the truth, Hermione. Without evidence, everything is useless."
Suer shook his head slightly. He had already known that Hermione was coming. Before Hermione arrived, Suer had already taken out the box containing the double-sided mirror.plus.
"There are more important things now."
At this time, it is the agreed time to call once a week.
Nothing is more important than family.
Time flies by and soon, Christmas is coming.
Due to the unrest in the wizarding world, almost no one stayed here this Christmas. Soul packed his belongings and walked out of the castle calmly.
In his box, lying quietly, was a small box.
It was Dumbledore's phoenix Fawkes who suddenly appeared in the office just now and brought it to him. Of course, it was not a Christmas gift. At the same time, it also brought a piece of paper with a paragraph written on it---
'The gears have begun to turn, the one I hold dear is ready for the end, and I will go ahead of him, and when the time is right, with the contents of the box, follow Fox, and it will lead you to me, too. , I will wait for you there. '
'You'll keep the contents of the box, won't you? '
'I know you and Granger are going to France to spend Christmas with your family. I wish you a Merry Christmas. Also, I want to receive a pair of woolen socks filled with the fragrance of the sun this year. Winter comes so early this year, doesn't it? '
'Albus Percival Dumbledore'
Suer opened the box and read it as soon as he got it.
Contained in the box is a dark gem that seems to be able to suck the soul into it.
There was heavy snow falling in the sky, falling on the tips of hair and shoulders, falling on the ground and melting away. Soul had already walked to the ancient long bridge. He looked up at the sky. In the letter, although Dumbledore wrote: It was foggy, but he could understand it, and Dumbledore knew he could understand it.
A few words from the letter.
Soul could probably guess what Dumbledore's plan was.
Without the impetus of the curse, he finally chose to use himself as a pawn.
But this seems to be reasonable. If Dumbledore does not leave, the man will not dare to come to Hogwarts, and he will not be able to usher in the exact ending.
Different from the irreversible situation in the original work, here, Dumbledore seems to have left a backup plan. Not only that, but that person also left a backup plan.
Yes, both of them are the top beings in the world.
"Of course..." Su Er chuckled, imagining a certain alley in London.
"Bang---" There was a soft sound, and the snowflakes that had just fallen beside him were swept away by the strong wind brought by the magic power.
Soul didn't know how everyone else was doing this Christmas, but he and Hermione were doing pretty well in France.
As soon as Soul and Hermione arrived in Paris, they were greeted by Ms. Olym and Nico Flamel's disciple.
This child of Nico Flamel's disciple is responsible for the travel and safety of Soul and Hermione's family in France.
Here, Soul does not have to maintain the image of Nockhan all the time. Voldemort's tentacles obviously cannot reach here.
After all, he is just a village bully who can only show his authority in England.
Ms. Olim was very hospitable and took Soul and Hermione to experience a Beauxbatons-style Christmas. Unlike England, the winter here is much warmer, and the French lamb chops and French jam tarts are both delicious. tasty.
Happy times are always short-lived, and the Christmas holiday is not dependent on anyone's willpower. Hermione and Soul left France during the Christmas holiday.
The new semester has begun.
That night, Dumbledore sent a letter to Soul, asking him to meet in the principal's office.
Oh, to be honest, from the beginning of the school dinner until after Christmas, for more than three months, Soul didn't see Dumbledore once.
"I received the gift, thank you."
These were Dumbledore's first words when he saw Soul, and they were accompanied by an action, raising his feet.
He showed Sule this pair of woolen socks that Sule had dried in France, and he wore them well.
"The sunshine in Paris is pretty good, isn't it?" Suer chuckled.
"Ahem..." Dumbledore coughed. Compared to the previous opening party, his face was much paler. He smiled slightly, "It's really warm there. It's a good place to retire."
"Did you take good care of that thing?"
"Of course." Suer nodded slightly, "It's safe."
"Then you should understand what I mean." Dumbledore asked again.
"I can probably guess what you are going to do." Suer nodded with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
"I know you should understand what I mean." Dumbledore said happily. He turned his head and looked at the wall clock. "Counting the time, he should be here too. I would like to ask you to be a witness for us."
