Chapter 340: New information

"What did President Dumbledore ask me to do at night?" At eight o'clock in the evening, Ryan walked toward the principal's office in confusion. When I heard what Harry brought in the afternoon, I felt very strange, because Harry had nothing to do with his nightmare. In this case, the principal's office was suddenly called wrong.
"Cockroach pile." After reading the export order, Ryan smoothly entered the principal's office.
"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore." Lane greeted Principal Dumbledore sitting behind the large golden desk.
"Good night, Ryan." Dumbledore said hello after seeing Ryan entering the door, and then put a part of his memory into the churning meditation basin. "This is Harry's memory of seeing me and my memory of just going out to work this afternoon. You can take a look."
Lane nodded, then put his head into the meditation basin. The first memory was that Harry narrated his dream in the afternoon. It was just a little more detail than when he narrated Ryan. There were not many important points to pay attention to.
What is important is the second memory. In this memory, Dumbledore came to a large house full of boxes. This house does not have any windows and is a bit like an underground warehouse.
But what made Ryan feel abnormal was that the ground was covered with white cloth, and there were people walking around in Auror uniforms.
"Kingsley, what the happened?" Dumbledore walked over to ask a black wizard at this time.
"It's terrible!" The wizard called Kingsley replied. "Normally our manpower does not come to Knock Down Alley, but we have only been ordered to patrol here on a recent order. This afternoon, Percy Weasley's patrol patrolled the door of the Poison Spirit and suddenly found that it should be open. The door was closed today, and even the back of the window was covered with a layer of cloth. "
"Percy Weasley who led the team felt wrong and knocked on the door, but no one responded. The incident was reported in the ministry." At this point, Kingsley came over and whispered, "You told us to pay attention The abnormality of the potion distribution point, after receiving this news, I brought my Auror over to check, and I saw this scene now. "
"How much is the loss of people?" Dumbledore asked, looking at the white cloth on the floor.
"One buddy died at the front desk, the boss, the other buddy and two guards all died in the warehouse. It was a fatal blow to the death spell." At this point, Kingsley showed a slightly horrified expression: "The scene also A trace of a large snake crawling was found, and the appraiser of the shop was missing. Dumbledore, it would not be that "
"That's the one you think, that's what I told you to face when I called you." Dumbledore said seriously, "How much are the items lost?"
"One-third of the pharmacy is the most precious batch. This store is actually a drug distribution center in the British underground market, so we have not yet counted the specific data."
"Boss, we have a discovery." It was an Auror who suddenly called Kingsley. As Dumbledore's footsteps came to the end of the warehouse, the boxes stacked there were a little different, and there were no ash on the middle boxes.
Dumbledore waved his wand, the box moved away, revealing a fireplace hidden behind. An Auror waved in the fireplace with a quirky silver instrument, and when it was taken out, the previously transparent crystal inlaid in the middle of the instrument turned red.
"An illegal international flyway fireplace was found." The Auror turned to Dumbledore and Kingsley. "Someone used this fireplace before to go abroad."
"Hurry and see where that person is going?" Kingsley urged the Auror, but Dumbledore did not have much hope, but just stood there quietly. Sure enough, after using the instrument for a while, the Auror said with frustration: "The other party completely messed up his own traces of magic, and can only confirm that he left from Britain."
Seeing this memory ended, Ryan came out of the meditation basin. Dumbledore was sitting behind the desk, tapping on the table with his index finger. Seeing Ryan finished watching, he stopped tapping.
"Harry and Voldemort are in contact, what do you think this matter represents? I want you to tell the truth, not to comfort Harry." Dumbledore asked.
"This is not a simple nightmare." Ryan first defined, "One person can see what another person is doing, most likely the soul between them. The pure blood does not cause this effect, according to Based on the knowledge I have obtained before, I speculate that Harry may have accidentally obtained a part of the broken soul of the person that night when his parents were killed. Or simply put, Harry was the Horcrux that the person made in the accident. His snake tongue also proves this. "
The two people in the office fell silent, and Dumbledore rubbed his temples and asked, "As I expected, I guessed that you might have seen a lot of things before. The only thing I didn't expect was that you had already analyzed this step. From the performance of your alchemy in the registration of the Triwizard Tournament, I can see that it is very different from the current popular alchemy, and your level is not low. So I want to ask you if there is a way to solve the problem of Harry? "
"There is no good way for the time being." Ryan thought for a moment and said, "If there is hope for separating that person's soul fragments from the dead, such as the last ring, this soul fragmentation that accompanied Harry's growth to today The difficulty is far greater than stripping from the dead. I have several ways to destroy the soul fragment of the person on Harry, but there is no way to keep Harry safe. "
"You said, for the time being?" Dumbledore extracted a keyword from Ryan's pile of answers.
"After all, this operation requires a strong reserve of magic and knowledge, but I have only been exposed to magic for up to four years now, and the accumulation is not enough compared with most wizards ~ EbookFREE.me ~ so I can only say that I do Not, but it does not mean that the knowledge I have mastered cannot go on. "Lane started to tell a fact.
"That's right." Dumbledore smiled at the words. "Anyway, Voldemort has escaped from the UK. Of course he will definitely come back, but it will be a while before he solves his problems. We have enough time to do something for now."
At this time, the portrait of Phineas suddenly appeared on the canvas, and then a voice rang out: "Dumbledore, Fudge refused to disclose the details of the case of turning to the lane, and hoped to handle the case as a simple black wizard . "
"I can accept not mentioning the criminal's possible name, but I must show that this is a black wizard. Let everyone be vigilant." Dumbledore said to the portrait on the wall.
"Okay, I'll run again. But I guess Fudge wants to cover this matter." Phineas shrugged helplessly and disappeared.
"We always look like this, when confronted with enemies, we still have to stumble." Dumbledore complained a little, and quickly adjusted his mind. "Okay, I know. If you have any new progress, you can directly notify me. My door here is open to you at any time."
Heard this, Ryan quickly got up and said goodbye. When he was about to go out, Dumbledore suddenly asked, "You wouldn't make Horcruxes, would you?"
"Of course, I have a better way on the road to immortality. Why should I choose this hugely troublesome method?" Ryan finally replied when he left the office.