Chapter 808: 808
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() The lights in Dumbledore ’s office all light up the moment they step in, and the portraits of the principals gently snore in the frame. While Harry was still looking at the layout of the office, Dumbledore had directed the meditation basin to fly to the desk.
"Harry, the memories I want to show you tonight are hard-won. I think this is the most important of all the memories I have collected." Go up and take out a small crystal bottle.
Harry noticed that the contents of the bottle were not easy to pour into the meditation basin. It seemed to be a little frozen, and he couldn't help but wonder. Does the memory deteriorate?
Dumbledore pointed at the meditation basin and gave Harry an inviting gesture. Harry approached the stone basin, obediently leaned down, immersed his face in the memories, and he experienced the familiar fall in the void feel.
"I'd love to know where you got the news. You are more informed than most professors at Hogwarts." This is Horace Slughorn, whose voice is much younger.
Six or seven boys sat beside him, all fifteen or sixteen years old. Harry recognized Riddle at a glance, and he had the most handsome face. He seemed to relax the most, smiled slightly, and said, "Professor, is it true that Professor Mellors is about to retire?"
"Oh Tom, I certainly can't tell you directly that I know right." Slughorn's hand picked a piece out of a box of pineapple preserves. With wide eyes and a broad smile, he looked refreshed, with thick, shiny yellow hair.
"Thank you for the pineapple you brought. This is indeed my favorite, but how do you know?" Slughorn asked, narrowing his eyes in confusion, leaning forward.
Riddle lifted a corner of his mouth and smiled gently, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Intuition."
At the end of the party, the boys all stood up and walked out. Riddle sat unmoved in the position and left behind deliberately. He obviously wanted to stay with Slughorn alone in the room.
Slughorn glanced at the hourglass and asked, "I think we have some time, Tom, is there anything else?"
"There's one ... Professor." Riddle frowned slightly to endure Horace constantly calling him by the name that he thought was too ordinary, and then slowly whispered to his Professor of Potion Lessons close to him, "One night I In the library area ... I read some materials about some kind of rare magic. I think you might be able to point me. "Riddle approached Slughorn." If I remember correctly that thing is called ... Horcrux. "
Slughorn's already kind face suddenly became very severe. He screamed at Riddle and asked, "What are you saying ?! I haven't heard of this kind of thing, and I won't tell you even if I know it. Give it to me immediately. Leave! Do n’t mention it to me again! "
Slughorn's arm flicked violently, and the room was distorted with black mist, and Harry could neither see Slughorn nor Riddle, and remembered that his head had gone from the meditation basin. Lifted up.
"It's confusing." Dumbledore looked at Harry. "If you don't think it, I would be surprised."
"I don't understand what happened just now." Harry dried the water droplets on his face blankly.
"This is perhaps the most important of the memories I have collected, but at the same time this is a lie. This memory has been tampered with, it is his master, our old friend Professor Slughorn." Dumbledore explained , "So the truth-telling agent and the goddess can't be counted as real evidence, because it is likely to be tampered with ... otherwise, it will be simple when you were brought to court by Fudge last year ..."
"Why should he change his memory?"
"Why, yeah, why? I guess he was ashamed of it, he thought he made Voldemort himself." Dumbledore looked at Harry, "I let you go to Slughorn, you do too Arrived, then I would like to ask you to persuade him to surrender this memory. "
Dumbledore ’s hand flicked over the meditation basin, looking down at the slowly spinning silver memory in the basin. The non-solid and non-liquid thing in the meditation basin slipped from his hand: "This memory is everything, Without him, we are nothing short of blind. "
Then, on the first weekend after returning to school, goalkeeper Filch stood at the entrance to Hogwarts Castle, carefully checking the permission form of the wizards with a guardian's signature to allow visit to Hogmode.
Although the snow around the path from Hogwarts to Hogmode has melted, it does not mean that the sun is warm and comfortable. The melted snow makes the weather more cold and wet. The dark clouds pressed down in the sky. Nevertheless, the wizards of Hogwarts happily seized this rare opportunity to go out.
On this muddy and slippery path, Luna jumped lightly with her weird singing, and Ginny walked side by side with her slightly dressed Hermione, talking and laughing, a few beautiful little ones The witch became a landscape on the road.
Hogsmeade on Saturday was very lively because of the patronage of these little wizards. The Duke of Honey was crowded with Hogwarts students. At this time, the little wizards who were aroused by appetite were attracted by the dazzling array of commodities, and turned their eyes away from the beautiful witches.
Rows of shelves were filled with the most delicious and juicy sweets. Last time, the owner of the Duke of Honey shop, Ambrosius Froom, when he went to Hogwarts to attend the dinner of Professor Slughorn, He carried a variety of sweets in the basket where he cast a seamless stretch spell. He gave these sweets to the students who attended the dinner. As he expected, the wizards who received his sweets were great. Some have become his loyal customers.
However, the owner, Ambrosius, thought that the ice cream that would be loved by the little wizard was treated coldly. No one except Ravenclaw, the famous crazy girl Luna Lovegood, just came in. Weather to eat ice cold ice cream.
Diagon Alley.
Different from the bustling scenes of people in the past, in front of a house in a rectangular, but the central part of the roof is composed of a huge circular dome and a semi-circular dome in front and back, many Aurors While maintaining order, a large group of journalists squeezed outside the door. Many foreign media who heard the wind of the British magic world made a special trip from abroad. They were crowded and aimed at their photographic equipment. The Aurors opened the way to maintain the center-although this matter is a new thing for the local wizarding community in the UK, it does not prevent this from attracting the attention of the wizarding community in other countries. Fermentation, in this forced and benign development, the effect will be much better than Luna's previous deception method of performing double reed.
The male and female Aurors, who were specially selected for their good looks, stood at the door and persuaded gently and helplessly: "Gentlemen and ladies, please be quiet, don't be crowded, be careful."
Today is the inauguration ceremony of the Ravenclaw Temple donated by the Harris family in Diagon Alley. Many celebrities in the magic world, even the local pure-blood families who are fighting with the Harris family secretly, are also invited to attend, at least in the Ming On the other hand, they all maintained enough decentness and proper etiquette.
On such occasions, as a nominal Ravenclaw voter, Allen stood in the hall of the temple where the seamless telescoping spell was cast. ~ Www.novelhall.com ~ Waiting for the inauguration of the Ravenclaw temple to begin.
The wizards who had received Ravenclaw ’s “sacred grace” dressed up and took the initiative to contact various media to talk about their once received the grace of Ravenclaw—as the first batch of Ravenclaw ’s manifestation The beneficiary, after Alan privately funded an additional group of people who had been working in St. Mungo ’s hospital for a long time due to illness and did not work, in addition to Katie Bell will also complete school at school, these were originally Unfortunately, wizards without a stable source of life all agreed to stay in this new temple to be a part of it, and they will carry out evangelistic activities in Diagon Alley later.
There are elegant arched windows on the wall of this temple, hanging with blue and bronze silk, the ceiling is a dome with stars on it, and the dark blue carpet below is also decorated with stars. In the dome, many ravens flew and perched under the stars, adding a lot of mystery to the temple. The surrounding walls are all composed of this huge bookshelf. If it is not deep, it is more grand and solemn than the public lounge in Ravenclaw The white marble statue of Royna Ravenclaw and its dragon-shaped relief base, as well as the preaching platform and bench in front of it, Ravenclaw graduates even mistakenly thought that they had returned Hogwarts.
You know, even Ms. Gray, the ghost of Hogwarts Ravenclaw ’s college, is floating near the statue of her mother, which not only adds to this feeling, but also seems to prove the authenticity of the incident.
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() The lights in Dumbledore ’s office all light up the moment they step in, and the portraits of the principals gently snore in the frame. While Harry was still looking at the layout of the office, Dumbledore had directed the meditation basin to fly to the desk.
"Harry, the memories I want to show you tonight are hard-won. I think this is the most important of all the memories I have collected." Go up and take out a small crystal bottle.
Harry noticed that the contents of the bottle were not easy to pour into the meditation basin. It seemed to be a little frozen, and he couldn't help but wonder. Does the memory deteriorate?
Dumbledore pointed at the meditation basin and gave Harry an inviting gesture. Harry approached the stone basin, obediently leaned down, immersed his face in the memories, and he experienced the familiar fall in the void feel.
"I'd love to know where you got the news. You are more informed than most professors at Hogwarts." This is Horace Slughorn, whose voice is much younger.
Six or seven boys sat beside him, all fifteen or sixteen years old. Harry recognized Riddle at a glance, and he had the most handsome face. He seemed to relax the most, smiled slightly, and said, "Professor, is it true that Professor Mellors is about to retire?"
"Oh Tom, I certainly can't tell you directly that I know right." Slughorn's hand picked a piece out of a box of pineapple preserves. With wide eyes and a broad smile, he looked refreshed, with thick, shiny yellow hair.
"Thank you for the pineapple you brought. This is indeed my favorite, but how do you know?" Slughorn asked, narrowing his eyes in confusion, leaning forward.
Riddle lifted a corner of his mouth and smiled gently, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Intuition."
At the end of the party, the boys all stood up and walked out. Riddle sat unmoved in the position and left behind deliberately. He obviously wanted to stay with Slughorn alone in the room.
Slughorn glanced at the hourglass and asked, "I think we have some time, Tom, is there anything else?"
"There's one ... Professor." Riddle frowned slightly to endure Horace constantly calling him by the name that he thought was too ordinary, and then slowly whispered to his Professor of Potion Lessons close to him, "One night I In the library area ... I read some materials about some kind of rare magic. I think you might be able to point me. "Riddle approached Slughorn." If I remember correctly that thing is called ... Horcrux. "
Slughorn's already kind face suddenly became very severe. He screamed at Riddle and asked, "What are you saying ?! I haven't heard of this kind of thing, and I won't tell you even if I know it. Give it to me immediately. Leave! Do n’t mention it to me again! "
Slughorn's arm flicked violently, and the room was distorted with black mist, and Harry could neither see Slughorn nor Riddle, and remembered that his head had gone from the meditation basin. Lifted up.
"It's confusing." Dumbledore looked at Harry. "If you don't think it, I would be surprised."
"I don't understand what happened just now." Harry dried the water droplets on his face blankly.
"This is perhaps the most important of the memories I have collected, but at the same time this is a lie. This memory has been tampered with, it is his master, our old friend Professor Slughorn." Dumbledore explained , "So the truth-telling agent and the goddess can't be counted as real evidence, because it is likely to be tampered with ... otherwise, it will be simple when you were brought to court by Fudge last year ..."
"Why should he change his memory?"
"Why, yeah, why? I guess he was ashamed of it, he thought he made Voldemort himself." Dumbledore looked at Harry, "I let you go to Slughorn, you do too Arrived, then I would like to ask you to persuade him to surrender this memory. "
Dumbledore ’s hand flicked over the meditation basin, looking down at the slowly spinning silver memory in the basin. The non-solid and non-liquid thing in the meditation basin slipped from his hand: "This memory is everything, Without him, we are nothing short of blind. "
Then, on the first weekend after returning to school, goalkeeper Filch stood at the entrance to Hogwarts Castle, carefully checking the permission form of the wizards with a guardian's signature to allow visit to Hogmode.
Although the snow around the path from Hogwarts to Hogmode has melted, it does not mean that the sun is warm and comfortable. The melted snow makes the weather more cold and wet. The dark clouds pressed down in the sky. Nevertheless, the wizards of Hogwarts happily seized this rare opportunity to go out.
On this muddy and slippery path, Luna jumped lightly with her weird singing, and Ginny walked side by side with her slightly dressed Hermione, talking and laughing, a few beautiful little ones The witch became a landscape on the road.
Hogsmeade on Saturday was very lively because of the patronage of these little wizards. The Duke of Honey was crowded with Hogwarts students. At this time, the little wizards who were aroused by appetite were attracted by the dazzling array of commodities, and turned their eyes away from the beautiful witches.
Rows of shelves were filled with the most delicious and juicy sweets. Last time, the owner of the Duke of Honey shop, Ambrosius Froom, when he went to Hogwarts to attend the dinner of Professor Slughorn, He carried a variety of sweets in the basket where he cast a seamless stretch spell. He gave these sweets to the students who attended the dinner. As he expected, the wizards who received his sweets were great. Some have become his loyal customers.
However, the owner, Ambrosius, thought that the ice cream that would be loved by the little wizard was treated coldly. No one except Ravenclaw, the famous crazy girl Luna Lovegood, just came in. Weather to eat ice cold ice cream.
Diagon Alley.
Different from the bustling scenes of people in the past, in front of a house in a rectangular, but the central part of the roof is composed of a huge circular dome and a semi-circular dome in front and back, many Aurors While maintaining order, a large group of journalists squeezed outside the door. Many foreign media who heard the wind of the British magic world made a special trip from abroad. They were crowded and aimed at their photographic equipment. The Aurors opened the way to maintain the center-although this matter is a new thing for the local wizarding community in the UK, it does not prevent this from attracting the attention of the wizarding community in other countries. Fermentation, in this forced and benign development, the effect will be much better than Luna's previous deception method of performing double reed.
The male and female Aurors, who were specially selected for their good looks, stood at the door and persuaded gently and helplessly: "Gentlemen and ladies, please be quiet, don't be crowded, be careful."
Today is the inauguration ceremony of the Ravenclaw Temple donated by the Harris family in Diagon Alley. Many celebrities in the magic world, even the local pure-blood families who are fighting with the Harris family secretly, are also invited to attend, at least in the Ming On the other hand, they all maintained enough decentness and proper etiquette.
On such occasions, as a nominal Ravenclaw voter, Allen stood in the hall of the temple where the seamless telescoping spell was cast. ~ Www.novelhall.com ~ Waiting for the inauguration of the Ravenclaw temple to begin.
The wizards who had received Ravenclaw ’s “sacred grace” dressed up and took the initiative to contact various media to talk about their once received the grace of Ravenclaw—as the first batch of Ravenclaw ’s manifestation The beneficiary, after Alan privately funded an additional group of people who had been working in St. Mungo ’s hospital for a long time due to illness and did not work, in addition to Katie Bell will also complete school at school, these were originally Unfortunately, wizards without a stable source of life all agreed to stay in this new temple to be a part of it, and they will carry out evangelistic activities in Diagon Alley later.
There are elegant arched windows on the wall of this temple, hanging with blue and bronze silk, the ceiling is a dome with stars on it, and the dark blue carpet below is also decorated with stars. In the dome, many ravens flew and perched under the stars, adding a lot of mystery to the temple. The surrounding walls are all composed of this huge bookshelf. If it is not deep, it is more grand and solemn than the public lounge in Ravenclaw The white marble statue of Royna Ravenclaw and its dragon-shaped relief base, as well as the preaching platform and bench in front of it, Ravenclaw graduates even mistakenly thought that they had returned Hogwarts.
You know, even Ms. Gray, the ghost of Hogwarts Ravenclaw ’s college, is floating near the statue of her mother, which not only adds to this feeling, but also seems to prove the authenticity of the incident.
The lights in Dumbledore 's office all light up the moment they step in, and the portraits of the principals gently snore in the frame. While Harry was still looking at the layout of the office, Dumbledore had directed the meditation basin to fly to the desk."Harry, the memories I want to show you tonight are hard-won. I think this is the most important of all the memories I have collected." Go up and take out a small crystal bottle.Harry noticed that the contents of the bottle were not easy to pour into the meditation basin. It seemed to be a little frozen, and he couldn't help but wonder. Does the memory deteriorate?Dumbledore pointed at the meditation basin and gave Harry an inviting gesture. Harry approached the stone basin, obediently leaned down, immersed his face in the memories, and he experienced the familiar fall in the void feel."I'd love to know where you got the news. You are more informed than most professors at Hogwarts." This is Horace Slughorn, whose voice is much younger.Six or seven boys sat beside him, all fifteen or sixteen years old. Harry recognized Riddle at a glance, and he had the most handsome face. He seemed to relax the most, smiled slightly, and said, "Professor, is it true that Professor Mellors is about to retire?""Oh Tom, I certainly can't tell you directly that I know right." Slughorn's hand picked a piece out of a box of pineapple preserves. With wide eyes and a broad smile, he looked refreshed, with thick, shiny yellow hair."Thank you for the pineapple you brought. This is indeed my favorite, but how do you know?" Slughorn asked, narrowing his eyes in confusion, leaning forward.Riddle lifted a corner of his mouth and smiled gently, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Intuition."At the end of the party, the boys all stood up and walked out. Riddle sat unmoved in the position and left behind deliberately. He obviously wanted to stay with Slughorn alone in the room.Slughorn glanced at the hourglass and asked, "I think we have some time, Tom, is there anything else?""There's one ... Professor." Riddle frowned slightly to endure Horace constantly calling him by the name that he thought was too ordinary, and then slowly whispered to his Professor of Potion Lessons close to him, "One night I In the library area ... I read some materials about some kind of rare magic. I think you might be able to point me. "Riddle approached Slughorn." If I remember correctly that thing is called ... Horcrux. "Slughorn's already kind face suddenly became very severe. He screamed at Riddle and asked, "What are you saying ?! I haven't heard of this kind of thing, and I won't tell you even if I know it. Give it to me immediately. Leave! Do n't mention it to me again! "Slughorn's arm flicked violently, and the room was distorted with black mist, and Harry could neither see Slughorn nor Riddle, and remembered that his head had gone from the meditation basin. Lifted up."It's confusing." Dumbledore looked at Harry. "If you don't think it, I would be surprised.""I don't understand what happened just now." Harry dried the water droplets on his face blankly."This is perhaps the most important of the memories I have collected, but at the same time this is a lie. This memory has been tampered with, it is his master, our old friend Professor Slughorn." Dumbledore explained , "So the truth-telling agent and the goddess can't be counted as real evidence, because it is likely to be tampered with ... otherwise, it will be simple when you were brought to court by Fudge last year ...""Why should he change his memory?""Why, yeah, why? I guess he was ashamed of it, he thought he made Voldemort himself." Dumbledore looked at Harry, "I let you go to Slughorn, you do too Arrived, then I would like to ask you to persuade him to surrender this memory. "Dumbledore 's hand flicked over the meditation basin, looking down at the slowly spinning silver memory in the basin. The non-solid and non-liquid thing in the meditation basin slipped from his hand: "This memory is everything, Without him, we are nothing short of blind. "Then, on the first weekend after returning to school, goalkeeper Filch stood at the entrance to Hogwarts Castle, carefully checking the permission form of the wizards with a guardian's signature to allow visit to Hogmode.Although the snow around the path from Hogwarts to Hogmode has melted, it does not mean that the sun is warm and comfortable. The melted snow makes the weather more cold and wet. The dark clouds pressed down in the sky. Nevertheless, the wizards of Hogwarts happily seized this rare opportunity to go out.On this muddy and slippery path, Luna jumped lightly with her weird singing, and Ginny walked side by side with her slightly dressed Hermione, talking and laughing, a few beautiful little ones The witch became a landscape on the road.Hogsmeade on Saturday was very lively because of the patronage of these little wizards. The Duke of Honey was crowded with Hogwarts students. At this time, the little wizards who were aroused by appetite were attracted by the dazzling array of commodities, and turned their eyes away from the beautiful witches.Rows of shelves were filled with the most delicious and juicy sweets. Last time, the owner of the Duke of Honey shop, Ambrosius Froom, when he went to Hogwarts to attend the dinner of Professor Slughorn, He carried a variety of sweets in the basket where he cast a seamless stretch spell. He gave these sweets to the students who attended the dinner. As he expected, the wizards who received his sweets were great. Some have become his loyal customers.However, the owner, Ambrosius, thought that the ice cream that would be loved by the little wizard was treated coldly. No one except Ravenclaw, the famous crazy girl Luna Lovegood, just came in. Weather to eat ice cold ice cream.Diagon Alley.Different from the bustling scenes of people in the past, in front of a house in a rectangular, but the central part of the roof is composed of a huge circular dome and a semi-circular dome in front and back, many Aurors While maintaining order, a large group of journalists squeezed outside the door. Many foreign media who heard the wind of the British magic world made a special trip from abroad. They were crowded and aimed at their photographic equipment. The Aurors opened the way to maintain the center-although this matter is a new thing for the local wizarding community in the UK, it does not prevent this from attracting the attention of the wizarding community in other countries. Fermentation, in this forced and benign development, the effect will be much better than Luna's previous deception method of performing double reed.The male and female Aurors, who were specially selected for their good looks, stood at the door and persuaded gently and helplessly: "Gentlemen and ladies, please be quiet, don't be crowded, be careful."Today is the inauguration ceremony of the Ravenclaw Temple donated by the Harris family in Diagon Alley. Many celebrities in the magic world, even the local pure-blood families who are fighting with the Harris family secretly, are also invited to attend, at least in the Ming On the other hand, they all maintained enough decentness and proper etiquette.On such occasions, as a nominal Ravenclaw voter, Allen stood in the hall of the temple where the seamless telescoping spell was cast. ~ Www.novelhall.com ~ Waiting for the inauguration of the Ravenclaw temple to begin.The wizards who had received Ravenclaw 's sacred grace dressed up and took the initiative to contact various media to talk about their once received the grace of Ravenclawas the first batch of Ravenclaw 's manifestation The beneficiary, after Alan privately funded an additional group of people who had been working in St. Mungo 's hospital for a long time due to illness and did not work, in addition to Katie Bell will also complete school at school, these were originally Unfortunately, wizards without a stable source of life all agreed to stay in this new temple to be a part of it, and they will carry out evangelistic activities in Diagon Alley later.There are elegant arched windows on the wall of this temple, hanging with blue and bronze silk, the ceiling is a dome with stars on it, and the dark blue carpet below is also decorated with stars. In the dome, many ravens flew and perched under the stars, adding a lot of mystery to the temple. The surrounding walls are all composed of this huge bookshelf. If it is not deep, it is more grand and solemn than the public lounge in Ravenclaw The white marble statue of Royna Ravenclaw and its dragon-shaped relief base, as well as the preaching platform and bench in front of it, Ravenclaw graduates even mistakenly thought that they had returned Hogwarts.You know, even Ms. Gray, the ghost of Hogwarts Ravenclaw 's college, is floating near the statue of her mother, which not only adds to this feeling, but also seems to prove the authenticity of the incident.
