People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

"What project?" George sat down next to Afro, his face full of interest.

"Are you teasing Umbridge or Peeves?" Fred showed a faint smile on his face and reached out to playfully tangle Aphrodite's hair.

Afro took out a piece of parchment, wrote two words on it, and then quickly crossed it out.

She winked at the two people mysteriously and said, "This is a project that will make you famous in history. Are you interested?"

Fred restrained her in a strong hug, rubbing his head against her cheek.

"Flo, baby, your boyfriend is not interested in being famous." His lips gently brushed across the girl's forehead, "He's only interested in his girlfriend."

Afro rubbed his head and said with a smile, "You don't even want the chance to make a lot of money?"

"That's still necessary." George picked up the small cardboard box belonging to him and Fred and stood up, "After all, they have girlfriends to support."

"So what is the project?" Harry asked puzzled.

Afro took out another piece of parchment and wrote a few names on it.

"Come to the old place tonight and I'll tell you."

Outside the castle was a dark campus. Afro walked along the shadow of the candlelight and came to a statue.

"Zizz Bee Candy."

The stone statue opened in response, revealing a spiral staircase behind it.

Dumbledore sat in the headmaster's office, dealing with documents with a tired look on his face.

The recent Azkaban prison break had diverted a lot of Fudge's attention away from him, but Umbridge still did whatever she wanted in school, making Hogwarts a chaotic place.

Sometimes, he really missed those days when he was young.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore's eyes involuntarily fell on an unopened envelope.

This is a letter that has traveled across the ocean.

From Austria.

"Professor Dumbledore." Afro called him softly, "I have something to ask you."

Dumbledore looked at Aphrodite, who was standing in the bright candlelight, with deep and mysterious eyes.

Avro took out the piece of paper Hermione had cut out yesterday from her robes and gently placed it in front of Dumbledore.

"This is the latest news from Durmstrang," Avro said. "Combined with the clues we got in Austria, I think the mystery of Voldemort's resurrection should have been answered."

Dumbledore picked up the note and read it carefully twice.

"It's a dark magic about immortality," he said bluntly.

"Yes, we can assume that Voldemort used some method to cut his soul and hide it in an object, in order to achieve the goal of physical death but immortality of the soul."

Dumbledore opened the drawer with a heavy look on his face and took out the diary and Slytherin locket.

Wrinkled fingers brushed across the surfaces of these objects.

"I see." Dumbledore groaned, "This is why Tom wants to come back."

As he spoke, his sapphire eyes stared at Afro, which seemed to hold many secrets as if they were hidden under the deep sea.

"Tom has wanted many times to return to Hogwarts to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts—"

"But you refused, Professor. Otherwise, Umbridge wouldn't have come to school."

Dumbledore laughed. "You are right. Perhaps becoming a professor is only one of his goals. The most important thing is that he has the opportunity to get in touch with these treasures, or some forbidden books."

He stood up under Afro's gaze, waved his wand and cast a flying spell.

A brown leather hardcover book fell into Dumbledore's hands, and Afro saw the name of the book with his sharp eyes.

"Decryption of Advanced Black Magic"

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in her mind.

"Ding, a hidden side mission has been detected - the secret of the Dark Lord. Uncover the biggest secret of the villain Voldemort. Mission reward: 100 million points. No mission penalty for failure."

Dumbledore dusted off the cover and handed it to Afro. "Here is the answer you want."

Afro looked at the book, and countless emotions surged in his heart.

It turns out that Dumbledore discovered the Horcrux so early and hid it.

Just so that Harry could successfully destroy the Horcrux.

It has to be said that no one can compare to this great wizard in terms of planning and meticulousness.

"professor……"

"Hush!" Dumbledore tilted his head towards her. "This is a secret."

He smiled, like an old grandfather enjoying family happiness.

Afro took the book with a heavy heart. As for how she left, she herself didn't remember.

In the evening, when she arrived at the Room of Requirement, Cedric was already waiting for her there.

"My time goes by very fast," said Cedric.

Afro looked at him blankly. Isn't the time always the same?

Cedric chuckled twice, leaned over and hugged her tightly, so that their eyes were at the same position.

"Because I can't wait to meet you."

The boy practiced Quidditch frequently, and his arms were very strong and powerful, so it was effortless for him to hold the girl with one hand.

Afro had to climb onto his shoulders to balance herself.

"Sometimes I'm afraid I'll disturb your review, after all, you have an exam coming up."

Cedric's arms were firmly on Aphrodite's hips, and his free hand was free to stroke her hair.

"I'm not afraid of you disturbing me at any time." He paused for a moment, looking at her affectionately with his light grey eyes, "I'm just afraid that you won't come to see me."

"I missed you so much," Cedric said, his lips against hers.

Afro tried hard to respond to him. Under the gentle kisses, she murmured, "I miss you too."

At seven o'clock, Fred and George appeared in the room on time.

Also coming here were Ron, who was endlessly mocked by Angelina, and Harry, who had nothing to do and didn't want to be separated from Aphrodite.

And Draco, who got the news halfway and insisted on coming along.

"Little Afu, what exactly is the project you are talking about?" George couldn't wait to take out his feather pen and planned to write it all down.

Afro clenched his fists and coughed twice, then put his hands behind his back and walked twice in the middle of the ground in a very formal manner.

"You are all the best Potions students in Hogwarts—"

Ron and Harry answered in tacit agreement in their heads, except for them.

"You understand the properties of different potions and can make excellent potions, but have you ever thought about researching a recipe, a recipe that has never been seen before?"

Draco couldn't help but pour cold water on him, "Researching a prescription? How can it be that easy?"

"Who said that? I think little Afu can do it!" Fred shouted unconvinced.

Afuluo couldn't help but hold his forehead and said, "Brother, you have to think highly of me."

"Let's listen to little Afu's idea." In order to avoid a new conflict between them, Cedric was forced to come out to maintain order.

“This is the inspiration that Fred and George gave me,” said Avro.

Under Fred and George's puzzled looks, Afro expressed his thoughts.

"They figured out how to remove the pustules, so can we also figure out how to treat the marks left by black magic?"