Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 577: Harry didn’t know

When Albert uses the Imperius Curse to send Ginny Weasley back to the dorm by herself. Professor McGonagall had just woken up Madam Pomfrey, who had fallen asleep.

The head nurse only put on a jacket over her pajamas, and hurriedly followed Professor McGonagall out. Seeing the boy lying stiffly on the bed, she couldn't help gasping for air.

"What's the matter?" Madam Pomfrey asked Dumbledore in a low voice.

She walked over to the hospital bed and leaned over to check the boy's condition, a strange symptom she had never seen before. The boy was as stiff as a rock, and she couldn't help but associate the rumors she had heard a while ago.

Honestly, if not for precedent, Madam Pomfrey even suspected that the stiff boy in front of her was dead.

"Another attack," Dumbledore said calmly, "and McGonagall found him on the stairs."

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

"I heard Mr. Creevey's cry, and came out to check the situation, and found that he was attacked." Professor McGonagall said in a low voice, "You should also notice that Mr. Creevey's wide eyes and With a stunned expression, he must have seen the attacker, and the attacker was probably an unexpected guy.

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

"The powerful recovery agent made by Mandrake grass roots can lift the petrification curse." Dumbledore comforted: "Mrs. Sprout just happens to have some Mandrake grass roots. When they mature, Severer will Sri Lanka can create an antidote."

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

"Yes." Professor McGonagall's tone was full of unease, "I've never heard of any black magic that can turn a person to petrification... I actually wanted to catch up before, and now I shudder to think about it. ...If it wasn't for Albus, who knows what would have happened..."

"The Chamber of Secrets has been opened again," Dumbledore said softly.

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

"The question is not who," Dumbledore took the camera from Colin's stiff fingers, "the question is, how did he do it."

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

"Will he photograph the attacker?" Professor McGonagall asked eagerly, looking at the camera.

Dumbledore didn't answer, and reached out to pry open the back of the camera, and a pungent smell of burning plastic came out of the camera.

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

Dumbledore reattached the camera back, placed it on the bedside table next to the hospital bed, and said to Madam Pomfrey, "Take care of Mr. Creevey until the potent recovery agent is ready."

"I will."

"It's unusual Albus." Professor McGonagall followed Dumbledore out of the hospital, "I noticed that Mr. Creevey had a bunch of grapes on him, I guess he was trying to sneak in here. Come see Potter. The attackers were able to seize the opportunity precisely and quickly disappeared after petrifying Mr. Creevey with black magic."

"I'll look into this."

Professor McGonagall stopped and looked at Dumbledore with oppressive eyes: "You know what I mean, my students have been attacked, and it's impossible for me to turn a blind eye."

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

"He?"

"Voldemort."

Professor McGonagall shuddered when she heard Dumbledore say the name.

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

"Could it be that he sneaked into the school again?" Professor McGonagall recalled what happened last year, when Voldemort possessed Quirrell and invaded Hogwarts to steal the Philosopher's Stone.

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

Yes, Dumbledore can't figure that out.

In fact, Dumbledore had been walking through the forests of Albania long after the Halloween attack.

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

Since Voldemort is in the forests of Albania, how on earth did he do it.

horcrux

Last time, Albert found the crown, confirming that Voldemort made the Horcruxes.

With what he knew about Voldemort, the other party should have made more than one Horcrux.

However, Dumbledore was also unfamiliar with Horcruxes, a vile object of dark magic.

Dumbledore returned to the headmaster's office with a cup of hot chocolate from the kitchen, looked at the aging bird standing on the branch, and muttered: "Fox, you need to act quickly, I need your help soon. ."

The Chamber of Secrets and the Monsters in the Chamber of Secrets ~IndoMTL.com~ Dumbledore has long guessed.

Five years ago, when Myrtle was killed by monsters in the Chamber of Secrets, he investigated the matter, even though there was no evidence at the time against the killer.

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

Dumbledore knew very well that even if he did superfluous things, nothing would change, and he could only help Hagrid as much as he could.

After the attack on the night of the Halloween feast, Dumbledore once again placed the dusty memories in the Pensieve to watch, trying to tease out valuable information.

He wasn't in a hurry to catch the monster in the Chamber of Secrets, it was more important to find out how Voldemort did it.

As for the attack.

Dumbledore believes that in the future, the professors' patrols can minimize the incident, and Harry, who was involved in this matter, will continue to investigate.

Harry will once again face a whole new challenge.

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

Only if Harry gets enough training can he grow up quickly and gradually get closer to the truth.

If he doesn't get enough exercise, what should Harry do to cope with the difficulties he needs to face in the future

Although there were times when Dumbledore felt like he might have told Harry the truth, Harry was so young that twelve was really not much better than eleven.

He prefers to let Harry know the truth as he grows up, which is more useful than telling Harry the truth at once, and it will keep Harry's heart at peace, and it will allow him to face everything bravely.