The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Just when the house elf went to inform Professor McGonagall, Dumbledore, who had already decided to cover up the cat, pulled Fisch and confessed to him to prevent the little cat from accidentally leaking his words.

The principals on the wall all looked contemptuous. Fox landed on his perch and buried his head under his wings, out of sight.

"Albus, are you looking for me?"

After a while, Professor McGonagall with a mane on his head pushed the door and walked in.

After seeing Fei Xu, he immediately frowned.

"Fish? What's wrong with you?"

"Feixu didn't get into trouble, meow!"

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The kitten protested angrily: "Fei Xu is... Grandpa Albus called!"

"Ahem," Dumbledore hurriedly took over the topic and explained to Professor McGonagall, "It's like this, Minerva, I already know how Voldemort controlled Voldemort before. Ginny opened the secret room, because it involved the secret room and the basilisk, so she called Fisch over together."

Since the matter of finding the diary was to be blamed on Dumbledore, the reason for Fisher's coming to the principal's office had to be changed. This was also the excuse that the two men just discussed.

"Oh? What's going on?"

Minerva grabbed Dumbledore's desk in a few steps, and rubbed Fish's cat's head, as an apology.

"The Horcrux, Voldemort's soul in the Horcrux controlled Ginny to open the Chamber of Secrets, so we have never been able to find the so-called 'invader'," Dumbledore replied with a solemn expression: "My previous guess was correct. ."

"Grandpa Albus, Minerva is already here, can you tell Fish what the Horcrux is, meow? You didn't understand Fish just now!"

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Fish tugged at Dumbledore's sleeve impatiently.

Dumbledore turned his attention to Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall naturally understood the meaning of the other party. She frowned and stared at Feishu with some hesitation in her heart. She did not want to let Feishu come into contact with this evil knowledge.

But like Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall also knew the curiosity of the little skin cat Ephesus. If he didn't tell him, this little guy might not be able to make a fool of himself...

So Professor McGonagall thought for a while,

In the end, he sighed helplessly, and took the initiative to explain to Feishu: "The Horcrux is an item created by a dark wizard to store his soul fragments in order to immortalize himself. This is a very evil black magic. "

Professor McGonagall squatted in front of Fish, and said with a very serious expression: "Every time you make a Horcrux, you need to kill one person, so Fish, you must never learn anything related to Horcrux!"

"Fixu knows, Feixu will be obedient meow."

Seeing Professor McGonagall instructing him so solemnly, Fish quickly nodded his head.

Gently patted Feixu's little head, Professor McGonagall's serious face revealed a smile. She still trusts Feixu in this regard. The little skin cat is usually naughty, but she is a little naughty. But has always been kind.

"So, Albus, where is Voldemort's Horcrux? Have you dealt with it?"

Professor McGonagall stood up and turned to Dumbledore.

"I just found his Horcrux, and I haven't had time to destroy it yet," Dumbledore shook his head and replied, "A Horcrux is not something that is easily destroyed, and... I want to ask Tom's Horcrux from Tom's Horcrux. a little thing."

Dumbledore squinted his eyes. According to Voldemort's character and the changes in his personality and appearance, as well as the soul fragment in Harry's scar, Dumbledore can be sure that Voldemort made more than one Horcrux, so he wanted to See if you can ask something out of the journal Horcrux.

Although this diary is likely to be the first Horcrux, and I don't know what the subsequent Horcruxes are, his thinking is the same as that of Voldemort when he grew up.

And judging from the diary's ability to actively communicate with people, Voldemort planned to use this Horcrux as a "weapon" from the very beginning. Obviously, he didn't seem to care that much about the safety of the diary.

So Dumbledore guessed that before making the first Horcrux, Voldemort already had a relatively clear plan to make multiple Horcruxes, otherwise he wouldn't have made it for the first time and made a direct Communication Horcrux.

Then, even if the soul in the diary doesn't know the location of those Horcruxes, he still has some consideration for the tools he chooses later, and he should be able to ask some clues from him.

Anyway, the diary is already a turtle in a urn, and he has himself staring at it. Even if he can't ask anything, this Horcrux can't make any waves, so Dumbledore thinks it's worth trying.

"Ask about Horcrux?" Professor McGonagall frowned again and asked suspiciously, "Is it possible that Voldemort's Horcrux will tell you the truth?"

"If it's other Horcruxes, it probably won't work..."

A smug smile appeared on Dumbledore's face, then he took a small black notebook from his pocket and shook it in front of Professor McGonagall.

"But when Voldemort made this Horcrux, he specially gave it the ability to communicate directly. His soul fragments communicated with Ginny through this diary, and then used this to control her to open the secret room, and we can completely In turn, through the diary, some secrets can be drawn from him."

"This diary is Voldemort's Horcrux?"

Professor McGonagall stared at the black diary in Dumbledore's hand with a lion face.

"Yes, I have already confirmed that this is Voldemort's Horcrux, and this should be the first Horcrux he made," Dumbledore stroked his beard and sighed: "Tom was only sixteen at the time. Years old...he should be the best student ever at Hogwarts...It's a pity that such a talented student has gone the wrong way."

"You mean... Voldemort has more than one Horcrux? Did you find other Horcruxes besides this diary?"

"No, I only found this diary. It's just my speculation that there is more than one Horcrux, but this speculation...the possibility is very high."

Dumbledore sighed again, if he could, he would rather guess wrong, but unfortunately, the probability of this is too low.

"Really? Albus, you only found this diary..." Professor McGonagall narrowed his eyes and asked casually, "So, where did you find it?"

"It's... in that pile of pipes outside the secret room."

Dumbledore noticed that the current Professor McGonagall seemed to have something wrong with his attitude, but he subconsciously replied in accordance with the confession he had made with Fish.

Then he saw a sneer on Professor McGonagall's furry face.

"But, if I remember correctly..." Professor McGonagall squinted and said slowly: "I saw this diary in the pocket you gave to Fish during the Christmas holidays. what……"

The smile on Dumbledore's face froze for a moment, and he immediately turned his head to look at the little fur cat that was beside him.

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The little skin cat blinked, and when he heard Professor McGonagall speak, he recalled this matter...

When Professor McGonagall confiscated his own compound decoction, he had carefully turned over his magic pocket, and the diary was also in it at that time.

"...hehe~"

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Fish touched the back of his head, stuck his tongue out at Dumbledore, and avoided his gaze very skillfully.

Dumbledore: "..."

"Cough... Actually, I can still explain..."

There was no hope for that little scumbag of Fish, and Dumbledore cleared his throat, intending to struggle to the death.

It's just that after meeting Professor McGonagall's icy gaze, he opened his mouth and finally turned all his justifications into a long sigh—

"I'm sorry, Minerva, I was wrong."

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