Today, the first night of the Christmas holiday.

The moon is light and the cold wind blows.

Wilkes just got home, briefly checked the arrangement of the dragon eggs, and then after placing the Horcruxes, he dragged for a day, and his somewhat tired body fell asleep.

But tonight, after all, is a sleepless night for someone

……

Hogwarts Castle, in a remote and dark room, a man wearing a brown wizard’s robe and a turban tied around his head was standing in place, inexplicably fearful.

It was Professor Quirrell.

“Someone… I have discovered my secret, who is it, is it Dumbledore, or…” A low, hoarse voice suddenly came out of the room.

Hearing the sound, Quirrell became even more flustered, and he seemed very afraid of the sudden sound, after all, it was Voldemort.

He did not dare to interject in the slightest.

Originally, because of the destruction of the Horcruxes, the curse of the unicorn, and the subsequent battle with Dumbledore, Voldemort had become so weak that it became extremely difficult to even speak.

But just now, Voldemort suddenly became riotous, and his mouth kept saying something “the Horcrux has been found again”, Quirrell couldn’t understand the words, if he interjected a little, he would be scolded as “waste”.

Although Voldemort has stabilized now, Quirrell still does not dare to interject at will, for fear of provoking abuse.

“Is it the dragon…” Voldemort’s weak voice sounded again: “He is definitely not a dragon, he must be some wizard, using unknown means, to transform, will it be him…”

Voldemort could not forget the frame-up that night.

Hearing this, Quirrell suddenly plucked up his courage and said fearfully: “Lord… Master, could it be that little imp Wilkes, Hogwarts, only he knows about you…”

“Idiot!” Before Quirrell could finish speaking, Voldemort interrupted him directly, and roared in a fit of rage: “Are you an idiot?!” ”

In an instant, Quirrell hurriedly closed his mouth.

“Although even I have to admit that Wilkes’s little ghost is indeed a genius, do you know what it means to transform from a wizard to a dragon!”

Saying that, Voldemort has completely lost any expectations for his subordinates, but has some hope that Wilkes can bring back what he needs in peace.

“Transform into a magical creature and have the same powers, and still… Dragon. Voldemort seemed to be very impressed, even fearful and low:

“This is not an ordinary wizard, it can be done, even the Animagus beast master, I have never heard of now, there are wizards who can transform into dragons.”

As the top wizard in today’s wizarding world, Voldemort knows all too well what this means.

According to the History of Magic, throughout history, there were only two wizards capable of doing this.

One was the legendary Merlin, and the other was one of his disciples, Mojana Pendragon.

They are all top-notch, animagus beastmakers, and about this is recorded in their chocolate frog pictures:

“Morjana Pendragon: The top animagus beastmaker, able to transform into mermaids, other magical creatures, and proficient in mermaid seductive songs, herbalism, and prophecy.”

“Merlin: The top animagus beastmaker, able to transform into any animal, the transfigurator magus, able to transform into old people, women and children, the greatest prophetic astrologer, beastman, able to talk to any animal…”

Voldemort thought uncertainly, although he didn’t want to admit it, but his intuition told him that the dragon that day must have changed from a wizard.

“Hogwarts, it has changed, what the hell has happened here in the years I have been hiding.” Voldemort was jealous and muttered in annoyance.

“Now if I can successfully take it out, maybe I can recover most of the thing in the secret room, but…”

The sound of Voldemort’s last sigh echoed in the room, unable to disperse for a long time, and finally, the room fell into silence.

……

At the same time, on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, in the headmaster’s office, Dumbledore, who is the headmaster of Hogwarts, also could not sleep.

Dumbledore stood in front of a stone basin in the corner, with one hand on the edge of the stone basin, staring deeply into the basin.

For a long time, he raised his wand again, the tip of the wand was against his temple, the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, and slowly brought out a flash of memory silver light, and threw it into the stone basin.

This stone basin was Dumbledore’s personal meditation basin, and he was calling up little by little what happened that night in the Forbidden Forest.

“Where is it, the little details I overlooked, can explain the reason for what happened that night, there must be some, where is it…” Dumbledore was very deflated and entered this memory of himself again.

The results were still fruitless.

Nothing was gained, everything was still so confusing to Dumbledore, and the only thing he already knew was that the dragon was supposed to be a wizard transformed.

For a dragon expert like Dumbledore, such a conclusion can be reached with a little analysis.

Like what……

A dragon is a magical creature that cannot learn human language.

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