Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 322: Dumbledore’s Office internal discussion

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As the sun sets, everything on the ground is coated with golden yellow.

The setting sun strives to shine the last rays of light on the huge Hogwarts castle.

The same is true in Dumbledore's Office. The sunlight shines through the rectangular windows, and the delicate silverware stands on the slender-legged table, spraying the smoke quietly and rotating. Not far away, the glass container with the sword of Godric Gryffindor shimmered dimly.

The phoenix Fawkes stood on a huge shelf and made a peculiar cry.

Besides, the office is quiet.

Dumbledore's rare tight frown, sitting on a huge armrest chair, light blue eyes inquiringly looked at what was in front of him.

On the surrounding walls, all the former Hogwarts men and women headmaster also looked at the dark red nameplate in front of Dumbledore.

This nameplate is the one that Ivan found in the underground ruins. It is engraved with scary monster patterns and those human souls that are being sucked by it.

"Do you have any opinions about this thing?" Dumbledore asked gently.

"Horrible monsters, the incarnations of nightmares, immortal existence, and feed on the souls of humans and other souls!" An old man replied lazily, his voice full of jokes, "Terrible, terrible, this Such monsters should only exist in mythological stories! "

He is Phineas · Nigellus · Black, Sirius's great-great-grandfather, Hogwarts's most unpopular headmaster ever.

"But it appeared in Hogwarts, Phineas!" A sharp-eyed witch(es) shook the very thick wand(s) in his hand, and said sternly, "Albus just told us everything, this monster appeared not far away In Forbidden Forest, the boy named Ivan Mason's discovered it. "

"He is lying, the Gryffindor guys are untrustworthy themselves, a group of ostentatious ghosts." Phineas said disdainfully, "If he really encountered this monster, how could he get out of it. Let me see, he It ’s a complete liar! "

"It's shameless, just a few months ago, that child saved the life of your great grandson, proving the innocence of the Black family." The portrait of Dexter · Fortescue shouted loudly, he is a fat man with a red nose Witch, "How can you insult him so much."

"Since I mentioned my useless great grandson, then I have to ..."

"Okay, we should get back to the topic!" Dilys · Derwent said slowly.

She is an old witch(es) with long silver hair curls, and also the most prestigious headmaster in the history of Hogwarts. Her portraits are required in many important institutions.

"This nameplate and the monster above are obviously magical creations of ancient warlocks." Dilys continued, "They are different from the current wizard(s). We all know how terrifying those lunatics are. For the taboo research, they can pay. At any cost, it is not impossible to create such a scary monster. "

"But as the times have changed, they have all died out, no one has lived for thousands of years, even magic creations." Phineas retorted, "Now is not a foolish medieval, those old antiques that were millennia ago We ... "

"Not all, not all, they have not completely disappeared." A weak old wizard(s) said slowly.

He is the master of Quentin · Trimble, Defense Against the Dark Arts, the author of the must-read textbook 《The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection》

"The ancient warlocks' research on undead, Demon(s) and life magic has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. I am afraid that some of them have escaped the death trial." Quentin slowed down for a while and continued, "There are many methods known at present. , But there is only one method that is practical and handed down. We have discussed this topic many times before. "

"Everything is just speculation, don't think I don't know, you have always been biased against Slytherin's outstanding students." Phineas said dissatisfiedly.

"It ’s not a guess. The diary of the last semester has confirmed everything. The locket with a strong magic power response on Ivan should also be one." Dumbledore crossed his fingers and said quietly, "The problem is now left The number of them, he must have produced many, which is beyond doubt. "

There was a silence in the office, and no one spoke.

"Okay, okay, I do n’t understand why this topic is brought up again. We are talking about this **** nameplate now." Phineas said rudely.

"It is true. In order to escape death, ancient warlocks and dark wizards conducted a lot of research, and no one can guarantee whether there are other successful methods besides making Horcrux." Quentin said slowly, "According to It is described that the monster is more like a co-creation of Necromancer and Demon(s) magic, it basically meets all the characteristics, maybe a dark wizard(s) directly carried out an evil transformation of his body ... "

"Nonsense, it's ridiculous, I have never heard of such magic." Phineas whispered softly.

There was a whisper of muttering in the office. Other men and women headmaster also expressed doubts about the inference of Quentin, because it sounded too horrible.

"Where do I seem to have seen the pattern on this nameplate." A dry voice suddenly sounded, the owner of the voice was a gloomy old man, wearing a very old black wizard(s) robe, "in our At that time, because of the protracted war in the muggle(s) world, dark magic was once very popular. Many ancient magic book(s) have not been destroyed. I must have seen this pattern on the magic book. But it is too long, I ca n’t remember ... .. "

"This is the same as saying nothing ?!" Phineas said disdainfully. He increased the volume and overshadowed the voices of others. "No matter whether this monster really exists, no matter what it is, I think There is no need to worry because it has been wiped out by the great Salazar Slytherin himself! "

He is proud and proud of this matter.

Listening to Salazar Slytherin, other male and female headmasters rarely refuted, and they paid tribute to the four founders of the school.

Dumbledore looked calmly at the nameplate in front of him, not knowing what to think about.

At this moment, the door of the office was suddenly opened, and the dark-faced Snape in black robe stepped in.

On the walls, all the headmaster portraits of men and women returned to their usual postures, sitting on their chairs with serious faces, as if they had never been active. (To be continued.)