The destruction of the Horcruxes, the curse of the unicorn, the wounds full of holes, and the destruction of the Horcruxes again, made Voldemort, who was originally inferior to the ghost, breathe like a gossamer, and a breath remained.

After dozens of minutes, Voldemort barely regained his senses, and through telepathy, urged Quirrell to immediately use Newt Motra rat to remove the curse.

This gave him some respite.

At the same time, Wilkes, the culprit, had sneaked out of Hogwarts through the secret passage behind the hunchbacked one-eyed witch statue.

………

It’s Christmas Eve, the night is low, it’s quiet, the cold wind blowing in the sky, carrying snow, everything seems calm and peaceful.

But whether it is Hogwarts or Hogsmeade, someone is destined to sleep tonight.

Standing in the Hogwarts clearing, in front of the original beating willow, the long white hair was blown a little messy by the wind, and the dark blue pupils revealed deep caution, and Dumbledore looked at the empty lawn in front of him and was silent for a long time.

Because of the beating willow, it actually disappeared.

The beating willow had been planted twenty years ago when he had unexpectedly admitted Remus Lupin to school, and in order to ensure the safety of other students, Full Moon sent Lupin to the Screaming Shack.

Dumbledore didn’t think he was in the wrong place, he looked down and could still see the secret entrance to Hogsmeade in the weeds.

“Someone just took the beating willow…” Dumbledore’s deep gaze, through the air, as if he saw the picture of the beating willow being taken away before, muttered: “Is this the ‘hint’ for me, that wizard used the secret passage to infiltrate Hogwarts.” ”

Dumbledore said, thinking of the dragon, or wizard, that day in the Forbidden Forest.

In the previous days, he had been staying in the horse tribe in the Forbidden Forest, and until today, he finally got help and came here with some understanding, but he did not expect to encounter this scene.

At this time, Dumbledore squatted down, touched the ground, felt the residual magic in the air, and countless thoughts flashed in his deep eyes.

After a long time, he slowly got up, turned his head to look in the direction of Hogwarts Castle, and muttered, “Entered Hogwarts Castle…”

Then, Dumbledore focused his gaze on the weeds again, and at the entrance to the secret passage leading to the Screaming Shack, he suddenly had a strong feeling.

It was as if there, there were answers to what they needed.

“The Screaming Shack… Hogsmeade…’

He kept speculating about the many possibilities, and his eyes became complicated, there was a person he cared about very much, maybe there would be the answers he needed, but this made him hesitate.

But the next moment, Dumbledore’s eyes suddenly froze, no longer hesitated, he felt that if he hesitated, he would miss something.

Immediately, he leaned into the secret passage, intending to check out the Screaming Shack and Hogsmeade.

After he left, he returned to seclusion.

At such a moment, Wilkes would probably feel a little creepy in his presence.

Although I don’t know what kind of help Dumbledore received, he can be completely aware of all the places he passes: beating Willow, secret passages, screaming shacks, and Hogsmeade…

It’s just horrible.

And the Screaming Shack is also changing at this moment.

……

Located on the edge of Hogsmeade, the completely sealed shack may not normally be visited by anyone, but tonight, it is frequented.

The black smoke was filled with black smoke, and the screaming shack, which was already dilapidated, seemed to have just experienced an explosion, and the entire top floor was shattered and exposed to the outside world.

Boom!

Like countless shooting stars, streaking across the sky, several white light masses, fleeting in the night, shooting from Hogsmeade Village to the Screaming Shack.

In the blink of an eye, all the light masses, dragging their long “tails”, fell down the roof layer of the screaming shed that was now completely open-air.

As the bursts of white smoke spread out, several familiar figures of all the residents of Hogsmeade Village walked out of it.

The owner of the Three Broomsticks bar, the curvaceous, graceful lady, Mrs. Rosmerta.

The owner of the Honey Duke candy shop, dressed in a clean and simple manner, with a kind and kind face, Ambrosius Froome.

The owner of the Hogsmeade Zoko joke shop, Zoko dressed in black and white wizarding robes and dressed strangely, like a clown.

The owner of the Hog’s Head Bar, who looks very similar to Dumbledore, but is more wealthy, Aberforth Dumbledore.

“Here… What the hell is going on? Aberforth Dumbledore, who was the first to look around the roof level of the Screaming Shed, frowned.

The others walked around in amazement, looking at the ruins around them.

The movement of the destruction of the Horcrux was too great, especially the huge and evil magic fluctuation, which suddenly alarmed the nearby them.

“Gee.”

At this time, suddenly a strange voice sounded, making the others look over instantly.

It was the owner of Jokowi’s joke shop, Zokowi’s sudden voice, his face was strange, and even a little abnormal smile, under the gaze of others, he still did not converge.

“This magic fluctuation… Extraordinary. Zoko touched the scorched black mess around with his hand, and his eyes revealed a dangerous light, but he still smiled strangely:

“Very evil, I have never seen such evil magic, unheard of, as if it is the ultimate of black magic…”

Saying that, he smiled sickly, looked around at the others, and as if gloating, continued:

“It seems that there is a big man who has just left here.” _

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