Harry Potter and the Necromancer

"I hope this news will only be kept among the few of us." Dumbledore's expression was unusually serious. "Nothing has been finalized yet, so this kind of news should not be known to too many people."

Professor Flitwick, Professor Sprout, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Snape all nodded to express their understanding.

"So Regulus, do you mind sharing with us how you felt at that time?"

Old Bee returned to his cynical attitude, picking up fruit tea and drinking it slowly.

"Of course! I don't mind, but it's difficult to express the scene clearly through oral description. I need to borrow your principal's pensieve."

There was no need for Dumbledore to answer. He would definitely agree anyway. Regulus Black took out his wand and touched his temple, pulling out a trace of silver memory. With a flick of the wand, the silver memory fell into the pensieve, and then Click the wand and the Pensieve floats to the center of the room.

Several professors present waved their wands to let their wills enter the pensieve.

Regulus Black was on night watch at Hogwarts. As he was walking, Peeves suddenly appeared from the corner, "A student has run into the Forbidden Forest! Go and catch him! Catch him, hang him up and beat him." . Hahahahaha!”

Turning his eyes, he saw a black figure outside the window moving towards the Forbidden Forest. This strange figure was obviously different from any professor.

Regulus Black also quickly left Hogwarts and chased the figure into the Forbidden Forest.

The Forbidden Forest is dangerous in the dark, but it can still be used as a garden for professors.

A unicorn screamed in the distance, and Regulus Black sped up and rushed to the scene. He saw the black figure greedily sucking the unicorn's blood, and used magic to control it so as not to stay. Any trace, even the dripping blood, was ingested and devoured by him.

"Who are you? Let go of the unicorns! They will all be petrified!"

Regulus Black drew his wand and attacked directly.

The black figure waved his hand, and the black robe blocked the curse.

"Who do I think you are? Regulus Black! I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you, a coward, to hide away for more than ten years."

A cold sound, like being licked by a snake from the neck to the earlobe, came from the black figure.

Waves of black mist emitted from the opponent's body, and the opponent's entire image began to become huge.

"Everyone who betrayed me should die!"

An overwhelming black figure rushed towards him, aiming directly at Regulus Black.

"Repulse! Hammer of the Mind! Deepen the damage! Howl! Telekinesis! Molten Rock! Hammer of Blessing!"

Regulus Black waved his wand, and various spells with different attributes were issued continuously, knocking back the black figure again and again.

In the end, when he used 'Telekinesis' to find that the opponent was still material-oriented, he directly used the 'Lava Rock' to severely damage the opponent, and used the 'Blessing Hammer' with sacred power to disperse the opponent's huge black figure in one fell swoop.

However, this was still unable to kill the opponent. The black figure, like clouds and mist, rolled up the unicorn corpse on the ground and fled the scene.

Behind Regulus Black, Hagrid's voice came...

"I don't know how to describe it. Indeed, as Mr. Black said, the way that figure exists is difficult to express in words."

Professor McGonagall was a little at a loss. Could it be that the wizarding world had been peaceful for more than ten years and was about to fall into darkness again?

"Regulus! I noticed that you used several spells that I have never seen before."

Professor Flitwick turned his attention to other directions. Of course, this was not a question about Regulus Black, but a spirit of academic research. For any new spell to be formed, it requires countless experiments and experiments. Use, and in the memory image just now, Regulus Black used 7 obviously different types of spells, and he seemed to be extremely proficient. This is simply a genius!

"I wouldn't be happy if you called me a genius, Professor Flitwick! I'm no longer a student."

Regulus Black seemed to know what Flitwick wanted to say, and he was humble.

"What do we do next, Dumbledore!"

Professor Sprout was frightened after reading this memory and asked nervously.

"Don't be nervous Sprout! Stabilize your emotions and take care of your respective academies at the same time. Things will be sorted out."

Dumbledore looked like an old god was present, and the nervous people looked at him with a feeling of relief.

"I'm going to the scene to check it out."

Snape did not believe Regulus Black's memory. After all, the extracted memories could be faked. He thought it would be better to check it in person. Speaking out so publicly was also telling Dumbledore to keep the person.

"Be careful! I'm not sure if that person is still in the Forbidden Forest."

Regulus Black said to Snape's back. Sure enough, Snape's back froze for a moment and then left.

Dumbledore appeased several professors and asked them to go back first. They were all deans and needed to be directly responsible for the students.

"Regulus! Are you sure that figure is Voldemort?"

Dumbledore finally showed his tired face and drooped his eyelids. After all, he was already old.

However, Regulus Black knew that besides Snape not trusting him yet, Old Bee also didn't really trust him either.

"I concealed some content. From my observation, Voldemort is in a very bad state at this time. Although his strength is still there, he survives by relying on other people's bodies."

"Oh! Is that what you think?"

Dumbledore finally regained some energy and sat up straight, waiting for Regulus Black's next words.

"That person is Professor Quirrell. Perhaps you can order Quirrell to remove his turban."

Dumbledore looked deeply at Regulus Black, and then narrowed his eyes for a while.

"I know about this, please don't mention it to anyone."

"Good night! Principal."

Regulus Black left the principal's office without saying anything.

It will be dawn in a few hours, and there is still a unicorn carcass waiting for Regulus Black to deal with!

Snape carefully inspected the scene, and the results were completely consistent with the memory images he saw, which proved that Regulus Black was not lying.

Then Dumbledore summoned Snape again, and the two talked secretly for a long time. Peeves wanted to enter the principal's office to eavesdrop, but this was an area of ​​Hogwarts that few Peeves could not enter.

Regulus Black was the first to spread the new rumors through Peeves.

Hagrid ate a unicorn! Eaten without even leaving any dregs.

This also allowed Dumbledore to personally go out and explain to some races in the Forbidden Forest, and the memory of Regulus Black became important evidence. Naturally, the news that the black ghost was Voldemort also spread like wildfire. Fortunately, It's just spread among the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest.

Hagrid has been saddled with such slander, and although he can explain it clearly, whoever has it in his turn will be unhappy.

Bullying a half-giant really didn't make Regulus Black happy, but when Hagrid went to Hogsmeade to drink away his sorrows, Regulus Black felt that he had done the right thing.

That night, Hagrid, who had been drinking butterbeer all day, returned to Hogwarts very happily because he won a dragon egg in a bet.

"It seems that Hagrid has leaked information about the three hellhounds."

Regulus Black was convinced after hearing Peeves' report, but Quirrell already knew about it at this time, and he should go directly to break through the level!

Christmas is coming soon. Harry Potter received the Invisibility Cloak on the holiday. Before Harry Potter finds out the answer, maybe he should do something to help the savior buy time.

One day at the beginning of lunch, Peeves suddenly came out of nowhere, took out the cream cakes on the dining table, and swept through the professor's chair. Half of the professors were brutally attacked.

"I didn't do this. My body is being controlled. Someone help me! Help!"

While shouting that he was being controlled, he put cake hats on several less important professors, except for the principal and four deans.

Of course, Regulus Black knocked down the cake with a wave of his wand.