Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Voldemort waved the servants back.

He needs to rest now.

Snake venom, resurrection, severed hand.

All this caused him unspeakable trauma.

Lucius stepped back, and the Death Eaters went to their rooms.

The Malfoys lived on the first floor, and the master bedroom was given up. It had been unoccupied before, and now it was the residence of their great master.

They now, the masters of the mansion, lived in the utility room in the far corner, which had been the residence of Dobby the house-elf, and was now their residence.

In a small but warm room.

"Draco." Narcissa tugged at her husband's collar nervously.

"That incompetent guy has his own ideas now." Lucius was still angry, gnashing his teeth, wishing to tear his son alive, "He didn't choose a master, and he will hide in Hogwarts for nothing. Stealth, that damned guy might have hugged Dumbledore's thigh while we weren't paying attention."

He cursed, hating that iron cannot become steel.

Narcissa understood what her husband meant, but there were some things that were difficult to say on this occasion.

Lucius Malfoy is a Death Eater, and he can only speak from the perspective of a Death Eater.

Draco was safe now from all this Death Eater stuff.

Narcissa nodded without speaking, with tears in her eyes.

His son has grown up and matured.

There is nothing that can make a mother so happy and feel so sad.

Nothing happened to Hogwarts tonight.

Nobody but Gryffindors noticed Harry's absence, and those who did, didn't take it to heart. Harry wasn't there, and Hermione wasn't there either? On Christmas Eve, isn't it normal for little wizards to go out for a tryst? As for Ron and Neville

Maybe the two of them are dating too?

The four of them are mysterious and often do not know where they are going. Gryffindor has long been used to it.

until the next morning.

The Daily Prophet and the Quibbler were circulating in the castle.

Gringotts was only known.

The "Daily Prophet" brought this matter up in a few strokes, and only gave a small page to briefly introduce the matter-the Death Eaters attacked Gringotts, the goblins were powerless to stop them, and finally the Ministry of Magic Come forward, together with Mr. Harry Potter, to solve this matter, and solve the execution of several Death Eaters. Except for the looting of the long-standing Lestrange family vault, the property of other wizards has not been affected. any threat.

It seems that the Ministry of Magic under the leadership of Minister Thicknesses has indeed improved a lot, at least some personnel has been done.

Although it still borrows the external force of others.

But it's time to get down to business.

But even though the Minister of Magic was changed, the Quibbler still didn't stand on the same front as the Daily Prophet. The same incident still reported different things.

Rita Skeeter is truly an amazing woman.

She was obviously not there that day, and she didn't come to ask Harry, but in her writing, it was as if she had witnessed what happened yesterday with her own eyes, and the ins and outs were written very clearly.

Who were the Death Eaters and when did they break in? From the very beginning, their goal was the Lestrange family's vault. The Death Eaters were not idle as they said in the "Daily Prophet". Go to Gringotts to show their presence. They have very evil plans.

At the scene, in addition to Death Eaters, there were also a group of corpses of Muggles, wizards, and magical animals.

There are men, women, and children, as well as veela, centaur, and goblins.

Their death method is very uniform, the blood is drained from the whole body, and they become mummies.

Rita Skeeter still didn't spit out the facts - she didn't directly say "Voldemort is resurrected" in the article, but kept hinting that this group of Death Eaters was planning an extremely evil resurrection plan, and it was successful up.

Who will the Death Eaters resurrect?

Needless to say.

What does it mean to be successful?

There is no doubt about it.

In the Gryffindor lounge, George and Fred frowned, looked at the two reports, and wondered whether they should adjust their sales plan in the near future. In the current social environment, selling small props to protect themselves seems to be more important than Selling gag props is more attractive and commercially viable.

Neville remained silent without saying a word, flipped the tune, and tossed the Daily Prophet that Five Nat had bought into the bonfire.

Hermione was sitting next to Harry, and they were both flipping through their books.

Ron was writing a paper, a summary of last night's battle - although Professor Potter hadn't arranged it yet, as a qualified student, he had already prepared for it.

The other little lions came out of the dormitory cheerfully. Seeing the few people who were still studying hard on the first day of the holiday, they held back their laughter and tiptoed out of the lounge, feeling a little guilty. However, when they walked out of the tower, Put these guilt feelings behind you and play happily again.

Wait until the afternoon.

Ron finished writing the thesis and handed it over to Professor Porter for him to check.

Fox flew in through the window with a note in his mouth.

It's Dumbledore's invitation.

Harry got up immediately and went to the headmaster's office.

There were not many people in the room, except for Dumbledore and Snape.

"Harry, you're here." Dumbledore waved his wand and poured out a glass of whiskey for him. "Thanks to you yesterday, Voldemort didn't make too much noise."

Harry looked at him coldly: "Why didn't Rita just say that Voldemort was resurrected, and still need such complicated hints?"

"I asked her to do this." Dumbledore said softly, "Voldemort is back, but it's not as serious as we thought, you can deal with him, we shouldn't let too many people provide him with a source of power, fear, or something."

"Sinknes is right to be concerned."

"We're not at the point where we need the whole wizarding world to fight him."

Harry didn't speak, just shook his head.

Dumbledore waved his hand: "Harry, now there is good news, Severus finally got in touch with the Death Eaters."

Harry looked at Snape.

Snape kept a straight face: "Lucius Marr contacted me anonymously this morning, using a set of code words we researched when we were in school, he said that the Dark Lord needs me now, and asked me to go to his house, and Meet the Dark Lord."

"It seems that the basilisk's venom has not caused a small impact?" Harry nodded, "This makes me even more disappointed, it's his own pet."

"So what's next?" Snape asked. "He's at the Malfoy Mansion."

"Go straight to the door and kill him?"

Harry shook his head, picked up his cup, and said indifferently, "You can kill him anytime, but the key to solving him is not killing him, but how to kill him thoroughly."

"There are still four Horcruxes missing."

"Dear Professor Snape, we need to know where these four Horcruxes are hidden."

Snape looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded: "I agree with Harry."

"May I continue to be the lackey of the Dark Lord?" Snape nodded expressionlessly, "I see."

He gripped his wand tightly and stared at the table.

That guy... was the murderer who killed Lily. Although he is dead now, he was still alive in the past.

"Severus, it's all about killing him." Dumbledore felt relieved seeing Snape's mood.

Snape sneered, "Albus, I'm not that vulnerable, I know, I know."

"Professor Dumbledore, I saw Aberforth." Harry turned his head and looked at him.

Dumbledore was taken aback.

His eyes became complicated, and he leaned back: "I know."

"It seems that he hates you very much." Harry said softly, "Professor Snape and I together can't scold you as much as he scolds you."

"It's normal." Dumbledore raised his hand and pushed his glasses.

"It seems that this commission of mine will be very difficult." Harry shook his head with a teasing tone, "When can I see Grindelwald?"

Snape's expression didn't change, but he couldn't help but poked his body forward. He was indeed a little curious about these things, but because he was young, he didn't even know anything about it.

Dumbledore waved his hand: "Harry, Severus is still here."

"We can talk about these things alone later."

Harry said nothing.

Snape raised his eyebrows, looked at Dumbledore, and sneered: "It seems that Potter knows some little secrets about you, just like you know about me?"

Dumbledore didn't speak either.

Snape stood up: "Potter, it is very painful to threaten Albus so that he can feel it too."

"I think this must be a very good treatment plan for him."

Dumbledore smiled wryly and shook his head: "Severus, Harry doesn't need you to remind him, he's very good at this."

Snape's tone was exaggerated: "That's really great, Potter, you finally did something that I feel very good about."

"I thought you would praise me for killing, the murderer who killed my mother is the thing that makes you feel very good." Harry responded to him calmly.

Snape turned cold, shook his sleeves and left.

Leave Dumbledore and Harry in the office.

They discussed about Grindelwald and Aberforth.

that night.

Snape appeared outside the Malfoy mansion. He remembered the address and what the Malfoy family mansion looked like, but standing here, he couldn't see anything.

Secrecy spell.

This spell, which had been used against the Dark Lord, was now used by the Dark Lord on himself.

He raised his wand, and according to the letter, shot a Dark Mark towards the sky, and giant snakes spread and crawled inside the skull.

After a while.

From behind him, a curse struck.

"Disarm you!"

No vocal spells, only the surge of magic power.

Snape reacted quickly, almost at the same time he caught the magic power, he waved lightly, and put the "armor protection" on his body.

"Can you do this even with a broken arm?" A shrill female voice sounded from behind him.

Snape looked back and sneered, "Bella, it's surprising you're still alive."