The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 577: Harry didn't know

When Albert used the Imperius Curse to make Ginny Weasley return to the dorm by herself. Professor McGonagall just awakened Madam Pomfrey who had fallen asleep.

The head nurse only put a jacket on his pajamas, and hurriedly followed Professor McGonagall out. Seeing the boy lying stiff on the bed, he couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.

"What's the matter?" Madam Pomfrey lowered her voice but Dumbledore.

She walked to the bed and leaned over to check the boy's condition. This symptom was strange and she had never seen it before. The boy was stiff like a stone, and she couldn't help linking the rumors he had heard a while ago.

To be honest, if it were not for precedent, Madam Pomfrey even suspected that the stiff boy in front of him was dead.

"It's another attack," Dumbledore said quietly, "McGonagall found him on the stairs."

All three of them looked at Colin intently, trying to find some clues about the attacker from him.

"I heard Mr. Crevy's scream and went out to check the situation and found that he was attacked." Professor McGonagall said in a low voice, "You should also notice Mr. Crevy's wide-open eyes and stunned expression. Yes, he must have seen the attacker, and the attacker may still be an unexpected guy.

"What should we do, I mean how to treat him." Madam Pomfrey whispered.

"The powerful restorative made by Mandela grass roots can lift the petrochemical curse." Dumbledore comforted: "Mrs. Sprout just has a batch of Mandela grass roots. When they mature, Severus can Made into an antidote."

"Is it petrified?" Madam Pomfrey frowned slightly and began to search for similar symptoms in her mind.

"Yes." Professor McGonagall's voice was deeply disturbed, "I have never heard of any dark magic that can petrify people... I wanted to catch up before, but now I shudder when I think about it... if It’s not that I met Albus, who knows what will happen..."

"The secret room has been opened again," Dumbledore said softly.

"But Albus...you must know...who?" Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore blankly, hoping to get the answer from the other person's mouth.

"But the question is not who," Dumbledore took out the camera from Colin's stiff fingers. "But the question is, how did the other party do it."

Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey looked blank, obviously not understanding Dumbledore's words.

"Will he take a picture of the attacker?" Professor McGonagall asked eagerly, looking at the camera.

Dumbledore did not answer, and reached out to pry open the back cover of the camera, and a pungent smell of burning plastic came out of the camera.

Madam Pomfrey said in surprise, "It melted..."

Dumbledore replaced the back cover of the camera, placed it on the bedside table next to the hospital bed, and said to Mrs. Pomfrey, "Take care of Mr. Crevey until the powerful restorer is configured."

"I will."

"This thing is very abnormal Albus." Professor McGonagall left the school hospital behind Dumbledore. "I noticed that Mr. Crevey was carrying a bunch of grapes on him. I guess he wanted to sneak here to watch the waves. Especially. The attacker was able to accurately seize the opportunity and quickly disappeared after using the black magic to petrify Mr. Crevey."

"I will investigate this matter."

Professor McGonagall stopped and looked at Dumbledore with oppressive eyes: "You know what I mean, my student has been attacked. I can't ignore it."

"Well, according to my sources, he is currently hiding in the forests of Albania."

"he?"

"Voldemort."

Professor McGonagall shuddered when Dumbledore said the name.

"As far as I know, Voldemort is the last Slytherin heir." Dumbledore said quietly: "Although there is no evidence, I believe he should have done it back then."

"Did he get into the school again?" Professor McGonagall remembered what happened last year. Voldemort possessed Quirrell and invaded Hogwarts to steal the Philosopher's Stone.

"That's why I can't figure it out." Dumbledore continued to move forward, "how on earth did he do this."

Yes, Dumbledore couldn't figure this out.

In fact, Dumbledore passed through the forests of Albania as early as after the Halloween attack.

In that forest, there are traces of Voldemort's use of dark magic everywhere, and all signs indicate that his old student is still hiding deep in the forest.

Since Voldemort is in the forest of Albania, how did he do it?

Horcrux?

Last time, Albert found the crown and confirmed that Voldemort had made the Horcrux.

Based on his knowledge of Voldemort, the opponent should have made more than one Horcrux.

However, Dumbledore was also very unfamiliar with such evil black magic items as Horcrux.

Dumbledore brought a cup of hot chocolate from the kitchen and returned to the principal’s office. He looked at the aging bird standing on the branch and murmured: "Fox, you need to act quickly, I will soon Need your help."

Dumbledore had already guessed about the secret room and the monster in the secret room.

He investigated the matter when Myrtle was killed by a monster in the secret room fifty years ago, although there was no evidence to prove the murderer.

At that time, he could only remain silent and silently monitor each other.

Dumbledore knew that even if he did unnecessary things, he couldn't change much. He could only help Hagrid as much as possible.

After the attack on the night of the Halloween banquet, Dumbledore once again placed the dusted memory in the Pendant to watch, trying to sort out valuable information.

He was not in a hurry to grab the monster in the secret room, and it was more important to find out how Voldemort did it.

As for the attack.

Dumbledore believed that patrols by the professors would minimize the incident, and Harry, who was involved in this incident, would continue to investigate.

Harry will again face new challenges.

Dumbledore knew what risks he had to take, but he had to give Harry enough exercise while he was still strong enough.

Only by allowing Harry to get enough exercise can he grow up quickly and then gradually approach the truth.

If he fails to exercise enough, what should Harry do to deal with the difficulties he needs to face in the future?

Although sometimes Dumbledore felt that he might have told Harry the truth long ago, but Harry was too young, and twelve was really not much better than eleven.

He is more willing to let Harry gradually understand the truth as he grows up. This is more useful than telling Harry the facts with a brain. It can keep Harry's mind at peace and let him face everything bravely.

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