Vol 4 Chapter 56 Eighth Horcrux!

Moriarty met Fudge’s gaze and said, “Professor Dumbledore is telling the truth.”

“what!!”

Fudge shouted and shook his head.

“No, no, no!”

His face turned almost liver-colored, and he looked at Moriarty pleadingly.

“It’s not that hard to admit that Voldemort is back,” Moriarty said lightly. “Of course, it’s not that hard to admit that Voldemort has been defeated again.”

After Moriarty finished speaking, he looked at Dumbledore, and Voldemort had been dealt with.

Dumbledore was relieved and said, “It seems that I need to find a highly skilled wizard to replace Professor William as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. William can’t move freely for three months, poor man.”

Moriarty nodded in agreement: “He only taught us two weeks.”

“Ah, ah…” Fudge’s face began to recover. He looked at Dumbledore and Moriarty, and said with lingering fear, “This matter is over, right?”

No one cared about Fudge, and Fudge wasn’t annoyed. For him, as long as Voldemort didn’t come back, the world would be at peace.

As for whether Voldemort was really dead, Fudge didn’t care.

“If you need help from me and the Ministry of Magic, tell me at any time.”

Fudge gave Moriarty and Dumbledore a flattering smile, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, “Okay, let’s go and hand this guy over to Azkaban!”

He tapped Peter Pettigrew on the instep with a stick, and said happily when passing Tonks.

“The Ministry has decided to award Miss Tonks a Merlin Medal of the Second Class. If Miss Tonks is willing, she will report to the Auror office as soon as possible without having to pass the exam after graduation.”

Tonks said indifferently, “I think I’ll still take the Auror exam. I don’t want to be gossiped.”

Fudge got bored and said goodbye.

Dumbledore stood up from the bench, with a thoughtful face on his face: “I’ll write a few letters as soon as possible before dawn, and maybe I’ll be able to get some sleep.”

“Um… Who do you write for? Professor Randy doesn’t have a permanent home… Maybe old friend Moody has time? Or Remus? Lupin? Hope he can substitute for a while…”

Dumbledore walked and thought about who to replace.

“Oh, Mr. Moriarty,” he turned suddenly, “perhaps you can write to Professor Diana?”

Moriarty shook her head. “Maybe she’s doing something else?”

Since Vivian was rescued, Diana has been helping her mentor out of the shadow of Merlin’s disappearance.

“Ah, what a pity,” said Dumbledore. “It looks like I’ll have to write to Lupin.”

“I think I’m competent for this job,” Professor Snape said loudly, “the same generation as the Potions class and the Defence Against the Dark Arts class.”

“I hope you don’t do that, Severus,” said Professor McGonagall, “your time is very tight.”

Professor Snape also stood up and limped towards Dumbledore, fighting for himself: “I can do it, you know!”

“Uh, Dean.”

At this time, only Moriarty was named Dean Professor Snape.

He said with concern: “Marcus told me that I’ll prepare the potion for the three-headed dog’s bite right away.”

Sijiao turned around suddenly, stared at Moriarty with sharp eyes, and shouted, “I’m not weak enough to use a student to make me a potion!”

“But I’m faster than you,” Moriarty said. “You know that.”

“No!” Sturgeon limped towards his office, “Tomorrow you will see an intact Snape!”

When the teacher left, Moriarty achieved his goal. He and Dumbledore tacitly looked at each other and smiled.

“Professor Snape is not suitable to be a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor right now, especially when Sirius died and Harry Potter came into contact with Voldemort for the first time.”

“That’s right,” Dumbledore smiled and nodded, happy for Moriarty to think of something with him, “so? I’ll still write to Lupin, and he’ll tell Harry everything calmly.”

This is the end of everything that happened to Professor William.

At noon the next day, the students discovered that their new professor had become Remus Lupin.

He is also an excellent wizard who graduated from Hogwarts, and his background about Lupin has spread like wildfire.

On the hospital bed, Harry also heard that Lupin had a very close relationship with his father, as well as Sirius Black.

It is said that Peter Pettigrew, the culprit of this incident, also has a close relationship with them.

This was what Neville told Harry when he came to visit.

And more details, Neville refused to say, which made Harry fantasize about the relationship between his father and Lupin all day long.

No one came to visit Harry except Neville. To Harry’s disappointment, Marcus and Draco didn’t come either.

Sometimes Harry thought that he had lost Draco as a friend.

But seeing Ron on the bed next door, Harry regained his balance, because no one came to see Ron except the three Weasley brothers.

Harry also heard from Neville that an Auror named Leon wanted to rush in and beat Ron, trying to stop him, but the Weasley brothers were exhausted.

As for Ron, Harry just wanted to leave him quickly, but Ron has been a little unusual lately – looking up at the ceiling from time to time, staring.

For a few nights, Harry could still hear hissing.

“What was Draco’s name when he said that I could hear snake tongue? Snake… Parseltongue? Yes, that’s it! I’ll definitely ask Senior Marcus after I leave the hospital.”

In fact, Harry and Ron only lived for three days, and they were discharged on the fourth day, which happened to be a Saturday.

“Do you have any information to report to Senior Marcus? It’s a coincidence that they went to Hogsmeade Village.”

In the library, Neville whispered to Harry.

“I’ll wait for them to come back,” Harry muttered. “My mind is full of doubts.”

“You seem to be full of worries.” Neville said with concern.

Harry shook his head. Seeing Neville’s notebook full of notes, he couldn’t help asking, “Neville, why do you study tirelessly?”

“Because I want revenge!” Neville said with a sullen face, “Do you have any enemies?”

“The enemy? Does Voldemort count?” Harry asked blankly.

Unexpectedly, there was an exclamation from the seat next to him.

Harry looked back and saw that it was Pansy, with Draco sitting beside her, as well as Nott and Daphne.

Not only they were there, there were also two girls in the diagonal corner.

Hermione and Hannah who quarreled with Ron last time.

“I see them almost every day,” Neville winked at Harry, “the best people in the first year, don’t always mess with Ron.”

“Did you even see that?” Harry was ashamed for his careless friendship.

“I heard from Senior Soldaya that Mrs. Weasley sent the princess earrings that Ron stole tonight, so Mr. must be here tonight. If you have anything to say, hurry up.”

“Thank you, Neville.” Harry thanked sincerely.

At night, Harry didn’t go to dinner, and waited in the common room for Moriarty to return. He didn’t ask again, feeling mad.

Finally, Harry waited until seven o’clock.

A large group of people walked in chatting and laughing. Harry greeted him and said excitedly, “Mr. Moriarty! Senior Marcus! Can I have a chat with you?

“Potter?”

After thinking for a while, Moriarty waved to the other little snakes, motioning to go back to their respective bedrooms.

Moriarty and the others were soon left on the sofa, and Harry stood across from the sofa nervously.

“You can say it, Potter.”

Harry plucked up the courage to tell all his thoughts and conjectures about how he and Draco were following William, how they were coerced by Ron, and how they got to the alchemy classroom.

Then he talked about Ron’s anomaly, and finally asked Moriarty, what is the relationship between the three Sirius and James Potter?

After Harry finished speaking, Lilith and the others all looked at him with strange eyes, and everyone’s eyes were different.

“Harry Potter! You make me so angry!”

The first to speak was Marcus.

This took Harry by surprise, he knew that Marcus was not good at words and was usually silent.

Sure enough, Marcus raised his wand, gritted his teeth and yelled, “You’re suspicious of Professor Snape! He’s lame because he was bitten by the three-headed dog I got a week ago! In Hagrid’s cabin! Now he’s still making potions, and you doubt him! Suspect your professor!”

Harry was stunned, completely unexpected.

“Dizzy!”

Marcus fired a spell, Moriarty raised his hand to stop it, and the red light brushed Harry’s hair and flew over.

“Sir, why did you stop me?” Marcus said angrily, “The student suspects the professor? It happened in our college!”

Moriarty didn’t look at him, but stared at Harry.

“You said you heard hissing noises at night, like this? Hissing, hissing!”

Harry’s eyes widened: “That’s right! That’s it, Parseltongue. I forgot to say that!”

Moriarty wondered what it was like, looked at Harry with a strange look, and said something inscrutable in snake language. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Harry thought for a long time before he understood, and asked, “Why?”

“Do as I say, if you want to avenge your parents.” Moriarty signaled that Harry could leave, and finally added: “Professor Lupin will tell you the whole thing about your father. listen.”

Harry went back to sleep, and Lilith asked Moriarty curiously, “What did you say to Potter in snake language?”

Moriarty smiled gracefully at her: “Can’t you understand snake language?”

“The snake language you speak is too advanced, I can’t understand it.” Lilith said helplessly, after all, she is not a snake tongue.

“I asked Harry to approach Ron, monitor him, remotely control him, and direct him.”

“Aha?” Jericho said amusingly: “That silly boy, can you do it? I doubt it.”

“In comparison, what problems does Ron Weasley have that deserve your attention?”

Lilith was puzzled, when did Moriarty pay attention to the unfortunate Ron.

Moriarty looked at Lilith, her eyes were deep, and she moved to an octopus swimming at the bottom of the lake.

“Ron, he is Voldemort’s eighth Horcrux.”

(Chapter 55 is not written, it was posted on Wednesday night, and Narcissa was blocked. In the future, everyone should be smart, see the title of Narcissa, hurry up and read it, hehe. I will also revise chapter 55 and unblock it as soon as possible. .)

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