A day at Hogwarts

Voldemort saw Charles throwing out dozens of girls from the bag. They were wearing black dresses and white aprons, with different looks, good figures, delicate and lovely faces. He couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Where did you kidnap so many girls?!"

He knew that there were puppet waiters in the Dancing Grass Restaurant, but those were obviously dolls, while the ones in front of him were girls between sixteen and eighteen years old, and the most important thing was that they were breathing.

Dozens of girls in front of me stood there quietly, expressionless, eyes closed, and breathing steadily, which were the basic characteristics of being controlled by a spell.

Although the Dark Lord and the Death Eaters killed and tortured people, they never kidnapped underage girls.

Charles didn't want to explain too much. He waved his wand and the girls opened their big watery eyes at the same time.

Voldemort couldn't help but sigh inwardly that Charles was so skilled in the Imperius Curse that he could control dozens of people at once.

Charles ordered: "Find the goblins here."

Wings suddenly grew out from behind the girls, and they all flapped their wings in unison, then flew away in all directions.

When Voldemort saw those wings, his hands and feet began to tremble.

He thought about it carefully and decided that he couldn't let Charles go down the wrong path. He turned around and said sternly, "Charles, I warn you solemnly that using fairy magic to transform the human body into magical items is a forbidden practice that even dark wizards despise!"

Charles was a little depressed. This model of doll made by Kodosdorez had an extremely lifelike appearance in order to reduce the user's fear and rejection when used as a nursing doll. In order to solve the internal heat dissipation problem, it used simulated breathing for ventilation. At the same time, the body temperature was close to that of the human body. If you didn't touch it, you would find a layer of hard metal under the imitation skin, and it would be unrecognizable.

A sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, and he said it out loud: "Flesh and blood are weak, but machinery can soar."

Voldemort was so shocked that his mouth opened wide.

Of course he knew that flesh and blood are weak, otherwise he would not have transformed his body to the point where he even lost his nose.

But no matter how he changed it, it was always done within the framework of flesh and blood and never went beyond this range.

"Crazy!" Voldemort couldn't help but stay away from Charles.

Sometimes, even if people lose their memory, their thinking patterns will not change.

Perhaps it was because of amnesia that Charles removed his previous disguise and exposed his true nature.

At this moment, Voldemort found himself actually wanting to call the Aurors.

The puppets searched the surroundings for a long time and came back to report that they found no trace of the fairy.

Charles thought for a moment and said, "They may have reached a deeper place. Let's keep going forward."

As he spoke, he walked deeper into the cave.

Voldemort blinked. When was it his turn to give orders?

But now Charles has many helpers, and I am still an empty shell, so I can only follow.

Jack didn't care, he was thinking about the goblin.

Charles was a little worried. The power here was the key to restoring his memory. It would be troublesome if it was taken away by the goblins.

But he didn't know that there were things he should be more worried about. Just now, he asked the puppets to find the fairies, and they carried out the task meticulously. When they found vampires, veela and many humans, they didn't say a word because these were not fairies.

"That...that...is..."

Fudge was sweating profusely, and the joy he had just felt from catching a large number of escaped Death Eaters in the courtyard was gone.

He thought that the person holding Charles and his grandson hostage was another Death Eater, but he didn't expect it to be Voldemort himself.

The horrible life many years ago, my career...

The Minister of Magic felt that his future was bleak.

There was no way to cover up this matter, not to mention Dumbledore, Scrimgeour, and Black; not to mention Harry Potter, the sixth child of the Weasley family, and the Aurors who were traveling with them. There was no way to stop the two girls from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang from telling others about this matter.

However, something more terrifying is yet to come.

What did Voldemort say that Charles used goblin magic to perform extremely evil human body transformation?

What did Charles say again, what does it mean that flesh and blood are weak and mechanical ascends?

Fudge felt as if his head was hit by the Cruciatus Curse.

He was in a high position and had seen many items made by fairies. Just now, a few girls flew past him, so he could naturally recognize the craftsmanship used to make the wings and eyes.

I've seen the dolls in the Dancing Grass Restaurant before, but they were basically all made from the same mold, unlike these girls, each one is different and they even breathe.

Fudge didn't dare to think further. How many Dark Lords were there here?

He couldn't help but look at the Dinghai Shenzhen beside him.

Dumbledore's expression was solemn.

He didn't care about the puppet because he had heard about the cooperation between Charles and Kodosdoriz. Although others didn't know what the shouting he heard when he first came in was, he was fluent in various languages ​​and could understand it.

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The question now to be solved is what is hidden here, why Voldemort and the goblins are looking for it, why Charles knows it is here, and why the young man in the oil painting in the hall outside looks a little familiar.

Dumbledore looked at Black, thinking that he probably didn't know, and then looked at another person who might have a clue.

"Ron," he whispered suddenly, "I want to trouble you to do something very important."

Ron was thinking about something and was startled. He subconsciously replied, "What is it?"

Dumbledore said, "I have something very urgent to discuss with Arthur. Could you invite him to the castle for me?"

"I may be back soon, or it may take a lot of time."

"Please give him my apologies for ruining his Christmas Eve, but this is very important. Please ask him to wait in my office."

Although Ron didn't know what his father had to do with this matter, he immediately agreed when he heard him speak so seriously.

Dumbledore asked Harry and Hermione to go with him, but they were hesitant, so he said, "Don't worry about Charles and Jack while I'm here."

He is the pillar of the British wizarding world, and with his guarantee, Harry and Hermione followed Ron with confidence.

The situation is unclear now, Dumbledore said: "We are following closely in the back, everyone please keep quiet."

He looked specifically at Furong and Erica, who were the uncontrollable factors.

Fleur nodded, the other side had more people and the French knew what to do.

Now Charles had illuminated the surroundings so brightly that there were no shadows, and Erica could only follow the main group.

Naturally, they didn't believe in human body modification. There were similar dolls in Farbaton Castle, and Erica didn't smell any blood on them.

As for what Charles said, he always says some weird things from time to time, don't take it seriously.

Dumbledore cast a spell, and a group of people followed behind without being discovered, and both sides kept a distance.

He suddenly had a feeling that something big was going to happen today.

Jack's face darkened, thinking that maybe Lanlock had left relevant information among the goblins back then, and maybe he had copied the wand that could control magical energy back then, or maybe he had left relevant information and only succeeded recently.