Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

"Dumbledore, this is definitely not a prank!" The portrait caressed his chest, panting, "It must be black magic, I almost thought I was going to die."

"Don't worry, I'll fix you up." Dumbledore comforted.

Harry asked suddenly, "Is the red light a spell, or something?"

Percy was taken aback, thinking of something, and looked at Harry in shock and disbelief.

The Weasley brothers reacted too.

Ron stood stupidly, comforting his sister in a low voice.

The portrait shook his head hesitantly, and he also noticed the five conspicuous red hair: "I...I don't know, but it's a very gorgeous, brilliant red."

Percy breathed a sigh of relief.

The hair color of the Weasley family is not bright enough, it is golden brown to reddish, a kind of dark color.

Dumbledore snapped his fingers.

With a snap, a house-elf appeared in front of him.

"Have you noticed anything unusual?" He asked softly.

The house-elf trembled and replied, its words were full of shame: "No, we didn't see anything, the little wizards are all back in their dormitory safely, as for this little Ravenclaw witch..."

"We, after we saw her go in, we never saw her come out of the lounge."

It tugged at its ears, its eyes full of pity.

Harry was a little surprised.

He has personally experienced the extremely perverted surveillance ability of this creature, and there is more than one house elf in the castle.

There are so many, but nothing is monitored?

"Their magic is very strange." Dumbledore shook his head and explained for him, "But it's just strange. Maybe wizards who despise them will suffer a bit."

"But you also know that they only serve wizards after all..."

"It's very difficult for them to resist the wizard's spell. Maybe a confusion spell is enough to make them ignore some things."

In the penultimate sentence, a word for "slave" is not spoken.

In the ancient wizard wars, they were defeated by wizards, engraved magic in their blood, and domesticated them, making them willingly and vying to become slaves of wizards from generation to generation.

He is a more complete loser than horsemen and goblins.

Harry frowned slightly: "It seems that Voldemort's magic has recovered to a certain extent."

The Weasleys on the side shivered.

"At least there's good news, isn't there?" Dumbledore smiled.

Harry nodded. "He didn't leave the castle, and he couldn't wait to do it at Christmas."

"And Miss Clearwater is not in danger of her life," Dumbledore added.

Harry turned his head and looked at the little red-haired witch: "Ginny, do you have anything to say?"

The little witch was acting weird from the very beginning.

It's like she doesn't know these things.

Even when Ron comforted her that her family was pure blood and would not be like Colin, she was still a little dazed.

That's wondering "Who is Colin?"

I am wondering "why pure blood will be fine".

"Ginny is only a first-year little witch!" Percy's reaction was a little strong, "She can't, and she doesn't have that ability, not to mention powerful magic, even a complete spell..."

"Mr. Weasley, don't be so excited." Dumbledore waved his hand to comfort him, "Let's hear what Harry has to say first, shall we?"

Percy took a deep breath.

Ginny looked hesitant.

"Don't worry, Principal Dumbledore is here." Harry continued, "Although he is unreliable in some small things, he can still be trusted in such big things."

"Dumbledore is the greatest white wizard, he can solve all problems."

"But Hogwarts is in trouble now, and needs a little help from you."

Ginny shook her head. Her face was pale and she was in a trance. She clenched her fists and mustered up her courage: "I... I don't know anything."

"I just woke up in bed and found myself getting off the train and suddenly it was Christmas, eating and snowballing with my brothers."

"But what happened in the three months in between, I don't know..."

Percy was paler than Ginny's.

The Weasley brothers gritted their teeth.

Ron was at a loss, took out his wand tremblingly, realized that he might not need it now, and shoved it back in tremblingly.

"You lost your memory after returning to the dormitory?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

Ginny nodded hesitantly: "Yes, I definitely remembered something this morning."

Harry frowned: "Just now?"

"But I touched you after lunch, no problem."

Percy and the Weasley brothers were puzzled.

Ron pulled them and explained in a low voice the connection between the mysterious man and Harry, and he also knew about the end of the first year.

Dumbledore's face became serious, and his tone was gentle, somewhat self-comforting: "Maybe it's not possessed, Miss Weasley, have you come into contact with anything special?"

Ginny frowned and recalled carefully: "Dad had a fight with Malfoy at Lihen Bookstore that day. When I got home, I found that there was an extra book without words in the textbook..."

"You should have told Dad." Percy couldn't help interrupting her. "Mother said many times, anything, anything that is wrong, you should tell the parents."

"I, I thought it was from a second-hand textbook, and it was kind." Ginny shuddered, "I took it to Hogwarts."

"The professors also think it's okay, so I just..."

Speaking of this, she became at a loss.

"I can't remember how I used it."

"Is that book still in your bedroom?" Harry asked.

Ginny shook her head: "Just now, I found that it disappeared, along with my memory."

Dumbledore's face turned ugly in an instant, so gloomy that water dripped out.

"Go and check the dormitory of every little wizard staying at school, and find a book without words." Dumbledore ordered to the house-elf on the side.

"We, we have no power." The house elves trembled even more. They served the little wizards, but they did not have the power to supervise them.

Dumbledore said: "This is an order from the headmaster on behalf of Hogwarts."

With a snap, the house-elf disappeared instantly.

Ginny cried: "I did all these things? Am I going to be fired?"

"Miss Weasley, this has nothing to do with you." Dumbledore patted her head, "Few people can resist the magic of the mysterious man."

"You're the innocent, the manipulated one."

Percy gritted his teeth: "Malfoy! He shoved that thing to Ginny, damn it, no wonder he deserved such a beating that day!"

"I have to tell my parents."

Dumbledore waved his hand: "Let me contact Mr. Weasley. I will ask Minerva to pick you up to the office later. Now go back to the lounge. I will ask the elf to deliver the meal."

He turned his head and looked at Harry: "Harry, you too."

"I know what you see."

"Yes, I admit it, I guessed it might be something, but let me be sure, let me see that thing, and reassure me, okay?"

His tone was sincere, and there was even a small but weak pleading.

This made Harry's heart sink suddenly, as if he had fallen from an endless height, and he kept falling without seeing the ground. Only this sense of uneasiness that he would fall to his death without knowing when, accompanied him for a long time.

He raised his head, touched the scar, and nodded in response.

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