Chapter 464 Diary

"Well, the original plan." When asked, Vinciu Lord tilted his head and scratched his cheek. "If the Horcruxes were destroyed one by one, he would definitely notice it. So we planned to collect all the Horcruxes, destroy them together, and then join forces with the members of the Order of the Phoenix to ambush Voldemort."

What kind of plan could he have? If he hadn't been unable to find the whereabouts of the diary, he wouldn't even have given the golden cup and locket to Voldemort.

The combination of Grindelwald and Dumbledore is more than enough to defeat Voldemort!

Leaning back in his chair, Sirius looked at Wenxiu Lord and asked, "So Wenxiu has been undercover for so many years but has not been able to get the whereabouts of the Horcrux from him?"

Hearing Sirius' words, Wenxiu Lord's face turned red.

He has been looking for something for so many years and hasn't found it yet. It seems that he is really a bit of a waste.

He may have searched everywhere, but he couldn't just walk up to Voldemort and ask him, "My dear Voldemort, can you tell me the whereabouts of the first Horcrux you made?"

Then what's the difference between his behavior and that of an idiot?

"No, I have been living with him. Apart from necessary business trips, his every move has been carried out under my nose. I have not found anything suspicious. I even checked the dark room where he made the last two Horcruxes, and there was nothing suspicious."

When Wenxiu Lord mentioned this, he grabbed his hair in annoyance.

"I suspect he gave the Horcrux to someone else for safekeeping. That person is most likely Bellatrix."

"Bellatrix!?" Sirius widened his eyes in disbelief. Regulus thought for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

"It's very possible. After all, Bella's loyalty to Voldemort's Death Eaters is obvious to all."

Wenxiu Lord added, "And in the past few years, I have tried several times to make Voldemort give up her but failed. Voldemort will punish her, but in the end he will still keep her life. This is unreasonable."

Turning his head to look at Lucius who was about to speak, Wenxiu Lord tilted his head in confusion, "Did Lucius remember something?"

"Well," after hesitating for a moment, Lucius decided to explain for that annoying crazy woman.

"Voldemort probably let her live simply because she was loyal and useful."

With his eyes narrowed, Barty Jr. nonchalantly probed, "Mr. Malfoy actually thinks so. Do you know about the Horcrux?"

Ignoring Barty Jr., Lucius looked at Dumbledore. He had another idea that needed to be verified.

"Can everything be made into a Horcrux?"

"As long as it's dead, yes."

"Tsk, Malfoy, stop keeping us in suspense and just tell us what you know." Sirius was annoyed when he saw his glittering look, and he became even more annoyed when he heard that he was still hiding the news.

"Brother." Regulus looked at Sirius disapprovingly and gave Lucius an apologetic smirk.

Although he was also very anxious, the faster the meeting ended, the less time he would have to see Wen Xiu today, and he didn't want it to end so soon.

This world is too cold. He has been living in continuous rain all year round. Now that he can briefly get close to the sun and fire, he just wants to stay a little longer, even for just one more second.

Lucius, whose question was interrupted, showed disdain for Sirius's rude and ungraceful behavior. He snorted and continued to ask, "Is it possible that the notebook can be made into a Horcrux?"

Hearing his words, Wenxiu Lord excitedly stood up by supporting himself on the table, his eyes were incredibly bright, as if they contained thousands of stars.

"Did Voldemort give it to you? When? What exactly was it like? Did he say anything to you?"

A series of questions hit Lucius on the head. Seeing Severus frowning and dragging him back to the chair, and then picking up the cookie to block Wenxiu Lord's mouth, Lucius's cold and arrogant face softened a little.

"He gave me the notebook the day after I was branded a Death Eater. The specific appearance, um—"

Lucius tried to recall, and said uncertainly, "The notebook has heavy signs of use, but it is well preserved and looks very cheap."

At this point, the corners of his lips straightened in disdain, "It's just a very ordinary diary that civilians can buy. He warned me not to open it and look at it, so I put it away after I got it. I don't know if there is anything written in it."

Looking at each other in tacit understanding, Wenxiu Lord and Dumbledore both saw what the other wanted to convey in their eyes.

This notebook is definitely a Horcrux.

It was given to Lucius so early. No wonder I haven't received any news for all these years.

"I usually give him so many gifts, whether they are cheap or expensive, but he doesn't even look at them and throws them into the warehouse. However, he attaches so much importance to this notebook. It must be the Horcrux we are looking for."

At the thought that he would no longer have to disguise himself after destroying the Horcrux, Wenxiu Lord's brows were now flying with excitement.

Except for the Potters and Dumbledore, everyone present was like the abandoned concubine.

Hearing Wenxiu Lord personally say how good he was to others, I felt very uncomfortable even though I knew it was all acting.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Feeling uneasy at the resentful gazes of the crowd, Wenxiu Lord drew out his wand and cautiously dodged the hand that little Barty extended.

"What are you doing? Stay away from me."

There was a mark on the back of his hand, and Little Barty narrowed his eyes in pleasure, "Senior's wrist is dirty," he handed over a handkerchief, "I just want to wipe it for you."

Wenxiu Lord raised his wrist and saw that it was indeed covered with a thin layer of dust.

"No, I can do it myself. Thank you for the handkerchief."

His palm touched and then withdrew, and seeing that his handkerchief was stained with the traces left by Wenxiu Lord, little Batty's lowered fingers followed his wiping movements and rubbed.

After wiping his wrists, Wenxiu Lord returned the handkerchief to Little Barty and looked at everyone, "Lucius, you can give the Horcrux to me. After I get the golden cup and the locket, I will go directly back to Lord Manor."

"After enduring for so many years, we can finally kill him. Wen Xiu, don't be soft-hearted." Sirius' eyes were heavy, and his brisk tone hid the temptation well.

"Sirius, you are the only one who shouldn't doubt him." Regulus held the faded hairband wrapped around his wrist, which had been washed too many times, and showed anger on his face.

"It's okay Regulus. I'm the one who has the deepest contact with Voldemort. I'm not innocent after all these years."

It's normal to be suspected, isn't it?

If he were Sirius, he would probably doubt himself as well.

This is so normal.

normal.

But why does my heart feel so depressed?

Noticing Wenxiu Lord's depressed mood, Severus glared at Sirius.

"I am willing to brew a bottle of poison specifically for you to cure your hopeless IQ, but you can't even tell the priorities and are still jealous. Has your brain been eaten up by brain-eating worms? Is your brain empty? It's even less degraded than James Potter's."

Severus had not been able to stay with Vinceau Lord for a long time, and he was worried that he would lose control of his emotions. Now seeing Vinceau Lord so sad because of Sirius, he almost wanted to poison Sirius to death.

"Why do I have to be scolded too?" James Potter muttered in dissatisfaction, and was pinched hard by Lily who was sitting next to him.

She leaned close to James' ear and whispered a warning, "Shut up, don't you want to walk out of this room today?"

These resentful husbands have nowhere to vent their emotions, and James always stands out as a target, which really makes her angry!

"James Potter, you'll sleep on the sofa tonight." Lily gave him a fake smile and sat up straight, ignoring the sad and aggrieved James.

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