Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"A clear spring is like water."

A thin jet of water hit Harry's face, and the cool feeling made him drowsily open his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Aaron rubbed his eyebrows pretendingly, "My head hurts. I slept long enough. I won't drink so much next time."

Hearing this, Harry sat up suddenly.

He seemed to have thought of something, and immediately put his right hand into his pocket. When he saw the glass bottle containing the silver substance, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it was not a dream, I succeeded."

"What is this?" Aaron asked, pretending to be confused.

"Professor Slughorn's memory, the one that Dumbledore has always wanted." Harry said excitedly, "I have to go to the principal's office quickly. He has been waiting for this memory for a long time."

"Not now." Aaron hurriedly stopped him, "It's still dark, and you can't even get in through the school gate."

"It's okay, Filch forgot to close the door, otherwise I wouldn't have come to Hagrid so easily." Harry said, taking out the lucky potion from his pocket, "And this, it really helps a lot."

"So that's it." Aaron suddenly realized. No wonder Harry was able to get the memory out of Slughorn. It was because of luck!

Harry poured one directly into his mouth, "Do you want one?"

"Uh...you'd better eat sparingly!" Aaron said speechlessly. At this rate of consumption, it is estimated that the lucky medicine will be completely wiped out before the end of this semester.

"I need luck now, it might let Dumbledore tell me some other information." Harry smiled slightly, turned and left Hagrid's hut.

Aaron cast a disguise spell on himself and followed him, closing the door behind him.

After passing through the castle gate, Aaron quickly returned to the Slytherin common room and rushed to the Hall of Gods without stopping.

Tonight was a fruitful night, but compared to that memory, he wanted to know Dumbledore's reaction more. The old man would never remain indifferent.

"You're back, how was your harvest?" the missing body asked curiously.

"Creepy," Aaron said meaningfully, then shared the memory.

After receiving it, the missing body couldn't help but smacked its lips, "Seven Horcruxes, the Dark Lord is really perverted."

"Let Phineas pay close attention, we need Dumbledore and Harry's conversation without missing a word."

"I informed you not long after you left."

Aaron nodded with satisfaction and immediately opened the task panel.

[Slughorn's Secret (find out what Dumbledore desperately needs);

Completing the mission rewards 800 magic points; there is no penalty for mission failure; Completed]

"receive."

"With successful collection, the host will receive a reward of [-] magic points.

As a friendly reminder, the host's current magic points have reached [-]. You can purchase powerful magic, precious materials, or magical items in the mall. "

"Stop tempting me." Aaron said disdainfully, "There is only more than a month left before Dumbledore burps. What I lack now is not props and magic, but hard power.

The reason why we haven't put all the magic points into magic energy now is because the situation is not that bad yet.

These more than 2000 magic points are for emergencies. When I really have to fight hard, I will not hesitate to use them to improve my strength. "

system:......

At the same time, Harry also entered the principal's office.

He was extremely lucky and had smooth sailing. Not to mention the patrols including Filch, he didn't even encounter a single ghost.

"Harry, what's up so late?"

"Good news, Professor." Harry raised the glass bottle in his hand.

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, his blue eyes were immediately attracted to the silver substance inside, and a rare smile broke out on his face.

"You got it? Slughorn's memories?"

"Just got it."

"That's great, I know you can do it." Dumbledore was excited and pleased. He immediately took Harry to the pensieve and carefully poured the memory into it. "We are finally going to see it."

They looked into the basin at the same time, entering into Slughorn's real memories.

After a long time, the two slowly raised their heads, but their eyes were filled with deep fear and fear.

"professor."

Harry was about to say something when he was interrupted by Dumbledore, who stretched out his hand and sat on the steps with a solemn expression, "The situation is worse than I thought. At your age, Tom Riddle is trying to find a way to let you go." Make yourself immortal.”

"You mean he succeeded? Made a Horcrux?" Harry asked with an ugly face. "He didn't die after attacking me because he had a Horcrux hidden somewhere. He didn't have a soul. be destroyed."

"He succeeded, but more than one." Dumbledore said bitterly, "You have also seen this memory. Seven is a conservative estimate, which means that in addition to the main soul in his body, he has at least Six Horcruxes."

Gollum!

Harry swallowed in horror, "What on earth are those?"

"Anything is possible, maybe the most inconspicuous object." Dumbledore said, walking to the desk and taking out a ring and a notebook from the drawer, "For example, a ring, or a notebook."

"Tom Riddle's diary?"

“Aaron destroyed this, four years ago.

I knew then that this magic was unusual, very evil, and very powerful, but I didn't know how powerful it really was until tonight. "

"What about this ring?"

"Voldemort's mother's, one of the Marvolo family heirlooms.

Hard to find, but harder to destroy. "Dumbledore sighed slightly, then raised his withered right hand, "There is a terrible curse on it. It doesn't seem too expensive to exchange one hand for one-seventh of Voldemort's soul.

But in addition to these two, he also has at least four Horcruxes, and the situation is still not optimistic. "

"Then if anyone can find and destroy them..."

"Whoever is likely to destroy Voldemort." Dumbledore gave Harry a meaningful look. Perhaps this is the true meaning of the prophecy, and he is the one who finds and destroys the Horcruxes.

"But how to find them? We don't even know what they are?"

"There are some speculations about this." Dumbledore pointedly looked at a pile of crystal bottles storing memories. "Voldemort would prefer noble items, and some things would have disappeared in his past."

"You mean?" Harry opened his eyes slightly. The effect of the lucky potion was still there. His brain was very clear at the moment and he could find the key points among a bunch of chaotic memories.

"He killed Hepzibah Smith, a descendant of Hufflepuff, and obtained Slytherin's locket and Hufflepuff's gold cup from her."

"Yes, that's right." Dumbledore smiled, "I think they are the third and fourth Horcruxes.

Tom later came to Hogwarts to apply for a job, probably hoping to find the relics of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw and use them to make the fifth and sixth Horcruxes. "

"Gryffindor's sword?" Harry looked at the glass box on the wall in surprise, where lay a long sword inlaid with rubies.

"I checked, Gryffindor's relics are safe and sound, but I don't know about Ravenclaw's.

But unfortunately, knowing these is not of much help to us. Finding them is the most important thing. "

"Professor, you often go looking for them when you are not in school during this period?"

"Harry, I found that your thinking is particularly quick today." Dumbledore smiled unexpectedly, "I have been looking for a long time, and maybe I will find one of them soon, before the end of this semester."

"Six Horcruxes, the diary and Marvolo's ring were destroyed, the locket and the gold cup were hidden, and a suspected Ravenclaw relic. What about the other one?"

"This..." Dumbledore looked at Harry's expectant eyes, "Well, it doesn't matter if I tell you. I think the most likely thing is the snake."

"Snake? You mean he used living creatures to make Horcruxes?" Harry said in disbelief.

"It's risky, isn't it? It's really not advisable to entrust your soul to a thinking animal.

But as far as I understand, he had not prepared the sixth Horcrux before killing your parents, and your death meant to him the threat of destroying the prophecy. This kind of killing with special significance is the best way to split the soul. s method. "

"But he failed!"

"This does not rule out that he wants to use your death to separate your soul and make a Horcrux, and at that time the only one that met the criteria was the snake.

Snake language is Slytherin's talent. Using snakes as Horcruxes can highlight Slytherin's family background and increase Voldemort's mystery.

Moreover, Horcruxes are protected by magic and are very difficult to destroy.

A powerful magical creature that is loyal and has a certain amount of intelligence. In a sense, it is safer than those immovable but valuable treasures. "

"Sir, you just said you were about to find one of the Horcruxes." Harry hesitated, "Can I help? According to the prophecy, I think I should destroy it."

"Of course." Dumbledore agreed without much thought. "I will let you know when the time comes. Frankly speaking, I need an assistant this time. I may not be able to destroy it by myself."

"Thank you very much." Harry was immediately overjoyed. The word he had heard most in these years was protection. He was not allowed to leave the Dursleys' house, the Order of the Phoenix, or the Burrow (this was barely acceptable), but these were not the same as house arrest. No difference.

His identity as the savior brought him much attention, but he was more like a mascot and didn't even know any of the Order's plans. This time he was finally able to do something practical.

"By the way, sir, can Voldemort feel when the Horcrux is destroyed?" Harry asked.

“I don’t think so, or not for the time being.

His soul had been split so many times, and he had been separated from these souls for so long, that perhaps he would not feel the missing parts until he died.

But I have to remind you that even if all the Horcruxes are destroyed, Voldemort will only lose the ability to live forever. He will still be a powerful wizard, although his soul is broken. "

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help but clenched his fists, "You mean it's still difficult for me to compete with him?"

"It can be said that there are not many people in the wizarding world today who can compete with him in terms of hard power." Dumbledore said, and then changed the topic, "But this does not mean that he is invincible, because he is now Essentially, he’s just a stronger person.”

"What do you mean?"

"As long as he does not become a Holy Magister, his life level will still be a mortal.

After destroying all the Horcruxes, he will have no advantage, but you are different, you have abilities that Voldemort has never had..."

"Love?" Harry was a little impatient. He still didn't know how powerful this word was, but Dumbledore seemed convinced that love could change everything.

"Yes, that is unparalleled power." Dumbledore sighed and said, "It has protected you from harm several times in a row, and will also help you defeat Voldemort."

Harry nodded in understanding. He was still confused, but Dumbledore didn't look like he was lying to him.

......

As soon as Harry left the Headmaster's office, Phineas left his portrait on the back and appeared in the blank picture frame of the Hall of Gods.

Aaron was sitting opposite the picture frame, and Phineas's appearance made him smile knowingly, which meant that he was destined to have unexpected gains tonight.

After patiently listening to Phineas' story, Aaron was excited in his heart, but his face did not change at all. He just released Sirius Black's soul and let it merge with his body.

"I've had enough, I've really had enough." The first thing Sirius did after opening his eyes was to angrily point at Aaron and curse loudly, "I'm warning you, you'd better..."

Snapped!

Before he finished speaking, Aaron slapped Sirius on the abdomen.

His soul was knocked out of the body, and then quickly gathered into a blue-gray glass ball.

Two shadow ninjas emerged from the ground. One put Sirius' body into the coffin and sealed it, while the other put the glass ball on the storage shelf.

"There is really no sense of awe at all." Aaron said speechlessly. This was his attitude towards his savior, which meant that he was kind-hearted. If someone else didn't slap him a few times, it would be unjustifiable.

"My great-great-grandson is really..." Phineas couldn't react, "Sirius is really resurrected?"

"Are not you just saw it?"

Phineas was stunned for a moment, and then his face was filled with ecstasy.

It's not easy. The blood of the Black family has finally been renewed. His hard work these days has not been in vain.

"But why are you still..."

"He's so annoying." Aaron interrupted angrily, "I originally thought about letting him stay with me as a living person, but you should know him, he can't calm down at all.

I need a quiet environment to study, and letting him out is no different from letting out a husky. "

"That seems to be the case." The corner of Phineas's mouth twitched violently, and then he bowed solemnly to Aaron, "Thank you for saving him. You are the biggest benefactor of the Black family."

"Let's be practical! This is considered as paying you in advance, but don't forget that our deal will last for a while.

You know exactly what to do next, and it's best not to disappoint me. "

"Understood, I will do my best to cooperate, as you will not stand in the way of the current Headmaster of Hogwarts."

"maybe!"