The Fate of Harry Potter

"You mean Fred and George did this to cover for you!" The entire Gryffindor common room was now noisy, as if a celebration was being held in order not to be heard by others.

Nydia lowered her voice as much as possible, but at the same time she wanted to make sure that Harry could hear what she said.

"It can't be entirely because of me. They had originally planned to do this, but it might have caused a bigger fuss than expected," Harry explained.

"I used to think that they went all out to gather so many people to promote their new store!" Nitya said, "But where did they get such a large sum of money from? A store is not

What a small sum!”

"Actually..." Harry hesitated and wanted to say something.

"Actually what?" Nydia asked.

Harry shook his head and said with a somewhat evasive look, "Nothing, maybe the products they bought at school made them a lot of money."

"Products..." Nidia felt a little guilty when she thought that she was providing products for them, so she stopped continuing the topic, "So you and Xiao...ah no! I mean talking to Padfoot.

Really? How's the situation?"

"I can't tell. Padfoot said that many people make mistakes when they are fifteen years old, and my father is no exception. Later, when he grew up, he was fine. He was no longer as bloated as I saw, and my mother also

So I accepted him." Harry's face was a little heavy, "But to be honest, I still can't accept the things they did to Snape. I never thought that one day I would have sympathy for Snape, you

You know, Snape has always been one of the people I hate the most since he entered school."

Nydia was silent, wondering what Harry would think if he knew that his father's behavior had caused more than just humiliation to Snape.

"You also think this statement is not convincing enough, don't you?" Harry said again when Nydia didn't speak.

"I'm just thinking that no one is perfect! We always have various problems in ourselves, but everyone expresses them in different ways, so I think what Padfoot said is right, as long as he doesn't

It would be better like that." Nitya said.

"Okay! Now that you said that..." Harry looked a little disappointed. Although he could understand that Nydia was right to say this, he was still somewhat reluctant to accept it at this time. After all, his father was originally

The image in your mind is perfect.

"Think about it for yourself!" Nidia saw that Harry was still a little hard to accept for a moment. This matter could not be forced. She looked at the people who were reveling and showed no intention of dispersing. "

I think I’d better go back to the dormitory first!”

After saying goodbye to Harry, Anantia returned to the dormitory alone. At this time, the dormitory was still empty. Michelle, Lavender and Parvati had joined the carnival crowd and were having a great time.

Hermione was accompanying Ron, and he felt very complicated about the twin brother's departure this time.

"To be honest, I envy them for knowing what they want to do." Nidia sat down next to Yiwan and confided her feelings to her, although Yiwan, who was sleeping soundly, might not be able to hear it.

What she said.

Yiwan has been in this state of deep sleep for a long time, but this situation has happened before. Nidia did not take it too seriously, although this time it lasted longer than before.

She continued to tell Yi Wan what was on her mind. As she spoke, she suddenly felt a burning sensation coming from her chest. She quickly reached out and took out the hot object from her inner pocket. It turned out to be Dumbledore.

The Fox feather given to me now not only radiates heat, but also shines with red light.

What does this mean? Does this mean that Dumbledore is about to summon himself? Nydia quickly bent down to get the broomstick hidden under the bed, but immediately she felt the world spin and the scenery in front of her was all distorted. Waiting for her to do it again

When he calmed down and saw clearly what was in front of him, he was no longer in the bedroom.

"It's a bit sudden. I hope I didn't scare you. We don't have much time left, so we must find valuable clues as soon as possible." Dumbledore appeared in front of Nydia.

"What is this place?" Nydia looked around. Not far in front of them seemed to be a village, and it should be a village where Muggles lived.

"We don't have much time. I'll explain it to you as we go!" Before there was any time for more greetings, Dumbledore had already stepped forward and Nydia quickly followed.

"Is this a Muggle village?" Nydia asked.

"That's right, so we have to keep our voices down so as not to disturb them." Dumbledore strode forward without looking back. He did not walk towards the village, but towards a house that was independent from the other houses outside the village.

Some distance away from the house.

"We are in a hurry? But why?" Nydia thought to herself, was Dumbledore worried that she would not be able to get back to school before lights-out time? She wanted to tell Dumbledore that there was no need to worry about this, because

I often wandered around the school after lights-out time, but then I thought about it, the other person was the principal of the school! This seemed not the right thing to tell him.

"We have to hurry up before he comes back, and we don't want him to notice what we are looking for yet," Dumbledore replied.

"Him?" Nydia looked around in confusion. This is indeed where Muggles live! Who is Dumbledore wary of?

"Voldemort!" Dumbledore stopped not far from the house. He turned and looked at Nydia, "This is Little Hangleton, which is only about five miles away from Great Hangleton where Voldemort is currently located."

"What!" Nydia was shocked. She didn't expect that she was now in a place so close to Voldemort.

"I heard you went there not long ago!" Dumbledore said.

"How did you know...that it was Mr. Malfoy?" Did it turn out that Lucius had always been in contact with Dumbledore?

"How is it there?" Dumbledore did not answer Nydia's question.

"I originally thought that was the place where he grew up, and there should be some clues, but after I went there, I found out that he didn't grow up there." Nidia said with some regret.

"Yes! There is nothing but the Muggle father's family that he regards as a stain, and the place we are going to enter now is the residence of his mother's Gaunt family." Dumbledore said.

"The Gunter family!" Nidia remembered that the Gunter family was also one of the twenty-eight sacred families.

"Yes, the remaining bloodline of the Slytherin family!" Dumbledore looked back at the house behind him that seemed to be about to collapse, "Unlike the Muggle bloodline, the Slytherin bloodline is something Voldemort is proud of.

, so it’s more likely that what we’re looking for exists here.”

"So this is where Voldemort grew up?" Nydia frowned, this didn't seem to be a good growing environment.

"No!" Dumbledore shook his head, "He didn't grow up here either."

After speaking, Dumbledore turned around and walked towards the door of the house.