Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 184 Visiting Black's Old House
"Ah!"

Klein, who was sitting in the corner of the library, sneezed, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Who says I'm handsome behind my back?"

Holding the quill pen and dipping it in the ink, he smiled, moved his neck, and returned his gaze to the research report in front of him.

"On the Tenth Use of Goat Liver Fruit".

The question Snape raised to make things difficult for him back then, after two years of study and continuous practice, he is now [-]% to [-]% sure to be able to solve it.

Solve the 99 major problems of potion science~
Exciting just thinking about it!
Of course, this kind of problem cannot be solved overnight.

He thought that if he could give himself a satisfactory answer before the end of this semester, then such a long period of hard work would not be considered wasted.

"Klein."

Klein was writing furiously when suddenly, a familiar voice came from his mind.

It's the "secret spell"!
"what happened?"

There are only two people in this school who can communicate with Klein in secret language, and Dumbledore is one of them.

Hearing the old principal's call, he put down his pen, and gently pressed his index finger against his temple.

"Come to my office, I have something to ask you."

"it is good."

Anyway, I won't be able to produce results for a while, so just relax and relax.Klein replied to Dumbledore, put the borrowed books back on the shelf with a normal expression, and then left the library unhurriedly and came to the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle.

The stone monsters on both sides acted as if they hadn't seen him at all, allowing him to push the door and walk into Dumbledore's principal's room.

"Headmaster, here I come."

Stepping into the office, Klein greeted Dumbledore very familiarly.

Turning his head slightly, he scanned the portraits of the headmaster on the wall—as expected, those portraits fell asleep again.

"May sweet dreams be with you."

Silently blessing those old principals, Klein stood still in front of Dumbledore's desk, and began to consider whether to jump to sit on that desk.

Having said that, he hasn't sat at that table for a long time, and it's weird to think about that feeling.

"Don't even think about it."

Looking at the whole world, only Klein dared to sit on someone's desk.The old man's expression changed, and he hurriedly placed the teacup in the middle of the desk.

"Well, what's your business?"

Glancing at the obtrusive teacup with some regret, Klein shrugged and spoke proactively.

"Well, there are indeed some things."

Dumbledore folded his fingers in front of him and nodded.

"As you know, Alastor and I have been investigating the matter of Voldemort's Horcrux. We already have clues about the fake Horcrux last time."

Last time in the cave, in order to crack Voldemort's backhand, Dumbledore specially took Klein with him.

Then, with Fiercefire and black holes, all the forbidden destruction will be wiped out
Unexpectedly, what I got in the end was a fake Horcrux!

In order to find out the meaning of "RAB" in the fake Horcrux, "Mad-Eye" investigated for a long time without sleep, and finally locked the famous "Death Eater" Regulus Black beside Voldemort.

For this person, Dumbledore and Moody made a special trip to Azkaban Prison to collect information.

Now everything is ready, the only thing left is Dongfeng. From the mouth of Sirius Black and the old principal Phineas Black, he has already confirmed the location of Black's old house.

The real Slytherin locket, Voldemort's Horcruxes, could very well be there!
After listening to what Dumbledore said, Klein blinked.

It turned out that Dumbledore and Professor Moody actually did so many things in secret when he "didn't do his job" and wanted to accomplish both literary and stylistic achievements.

Gee.

You should have said it earlier, but whenever you ask me, I will tell you the true identity of "RAB", and tell you that the real Horcrux is in the old house of Black, in the hands of the house elf Kreacher.

If I'm in a good mood, maybe the gold cup and the resurrection stone ring can go smoothly.

But now.
"Well, I understand the situation, what do you need me to do?"

Unwilling to dampen the old man's enthusiasm, Klein decided to keep everything in his heart and resist everything silently.With a serious expression on his face, he silently pulled out his spare elder wand—the rosewood wand had traces in it, so it couldn't be used outside the school.

"Come with me to Black's old house and look for Horcruxes."

Dumbledore was thinking a lot.

In the mansion of an ancient family, various magical traps and restrictions must be indispensable.Especially for a family like the "Black Family" that values ​​bloodlines more than anything else, once outsiders break in rashly, it will definitely trigger many, many restrictions.

If it was Moody who was traveling with him, he would be very worried about the safety of old "Mad-Eye", but if it was Klein
It's all right.

This guy is strong like a wild horse, very easy to use~
"Principal, are you thinking of something very rude?"

Looking at Dumbledore's face, Klein showed a suspicious expression. Even if he didn't use Legilimency, he could feel the old man's eyes were a little strange.

"Cough, it's nothing."

Dumbledore quickly shook his head in denial, stood up from behind the desk, and walked over to Klein, who grabbed the "gadget man" by the shoulder.

"Go, let's go."

With a "swish", the figures of Dumbledore and Klein disappeared.

Light and shadow flowed, and countless blurred color blocks flashed before the eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, the two left Hogwarts Castle and came to Grimmauld Square in London, thousands of miles away.

"The Muggle world."

He snapped his fingers lightly, and used confusion magic to hide the perception of the two of passers-by. Klein smiled.

"What a nostalgia."

"I'm sorry, I've never lived in the Muggle world, so I can't understand how you feel right now."

Dumbledore, who was dressed in a purple robe, shook his head. It seemed difficult to find similar resonance with Klein. He was born in Godric's Hollow, a place where wizards and Muggles live together, not a real Muggle world. .

"It's a pity. I have time this summer to take you abroad. Traveling in the Muggle way is really interesting."

Klein rubbed his homemade elderberry wand, suddenly his face straightened, and he gestured with his eyes.

"Is it here?"

"Yes, here it is, 12 Grimmauld Place, London."

Dumbledore nodded, and led Klein towards the very unremarkable old house - there was nothing outstanding about the house, and the houses on both sides were much more beautiful than this one.

This may be the so-called "big hermit hidden in the city".

No one would have thought that such a humble house would be the ancestral home of the Black family, the oldest and wealthiest of the 28 pure-blood families in the UK!
(End of this chapter)