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Chapter 79 The True Slytherin Descendants

The surrounding scenes switched again, and Sherlock saw Hagrid being taken away by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic from the flashing scene.

I also saw Principal Dippet, and told the reporter of the Daily Prophet who came to interview: "The secret room is just a legend, and the incident that caused the student's death was just an accident."

I also saw that on the Wizengamot, the chief wizard sentenced the young Hagrid in court, stripped him of his wizard status, and asked the Auror to break his wand on the spot!

After countless images flashed by, a new scene reappeared.

This time it was a rainy night.

The location is in front of a rotten wooden house in a dilapidated town.

The young Dumbledore was standing outside the wooden house holding a black umbrella, and the raindrops falling from the sky met the umbrella surface, making a muffled sound of "bang bang bang".

Sherlock and Dumbledore couldn't feel the rain, the bean-sized raindrops passed through their bodies. For them, the whole world was nothingness.

Standing beside young Dumbledore, they could see inside the cabin.

The wooden house had no door, and the wind brought rain into the house. Wrapped in an old blanket, Hagrid, who was shivering from the cold, looked at the young Dumbledore and cried bitterly.

"I didn't have a professor! I didn't kill that girl. It wasn't me. It wasn't Aragog! It wasn't us. We didn't do it"

He curled up in the leaky cabin like a homeless puppy.

The young Dumbledore asked with obvious displeasure on his face.

"where is your family?"

"Mom. Mom, she abandoned Dad a long time ago. Dad didn't survive this year. He died of illness and I buried him in the woods. Fortunately, he didn't see how I was fired..."

Seeing Hagrid's current state, young Dumbledore's eyes gradually became firm, and he said very seriously.

"You must tell me the truth, Hagrid, what was that creature you kept in Hogwarts back then!"

Hagrid trembled all over, and his eyes clearly showed struggle and hesitation.

He was afraid. At this time, he did not fully trust Dumbledore. He was afraid that after exposing Aragog, he would be killed.

"You have to trust me, Hagrid!" Dumbledore said forcefully, "I can help you, but I want to know everything you've done."

Hagrid's final struggle is also over, just like Dumbledore said, he must believe him, otherwise if this continues, not only he will starve to death, but Aragog will also lose control, and it is extremely dangerous. May go out and hurt people!

"It's an eight-eyed spider! Aragog, it's a giant eight-eyed spider!"

With Dumbledore's erudition, he knew exactly what this creature was.

"Where is it now?"

Hagrid yelled, sniffling.

"Aragok! Come out! Aragog!"

In the dark rainy night, a huge spider slowly came out from the rain curtain and came to Dumbledore.

Its body is as large as that of Hagrid, it has eight huge eyes, and it can speak human language.

"I've never hurt anyone. Hagrid regards me as his friend. I won't hurt humans before, and I won't now, and I won't in the future!"

Dumbledore looked at the wound on Aragog's huge buttocks, and recognized that it was left by himself with a spell when he was at Hogwarts.

The appearance of Aragog proved that what Hagrid said was true.

He was not the one who opened the secret room. As an eight-eyed spider, Aragog was also a magical animal of the xxxxx dangerous level.

But it can't kill people directly without harming the human body anyway.

This is completely inconsistent with the cause of death of the dead girl.

On a rainy night, young Dumbledore drew his wand.

Just when Hagrid was terrified and Aragog, the eight-eyed spider, was on alert and ready to attack, he cast a waterproof spell on Hagrid who was drenched all over.

"Come with me, Hagrid, and I'll help you find a place where you can settle down."

The young Dumbledore stretched out his hand to Hagrid. Hagrid looked at him tremblingly, then slowly stretched out his own hand, and held his hand.

The screen freezes again.

The following short scenes flashed by quickly. The young Dumbledore brought Hagrid back to Hogwarts. Against the opposition of almost all the professors in the school, and under the silence of Headmaster Dippet, he tried his best to let him be the Hogwarts. On the gamekeeper at Hogwarts.

Finally the whole world began to shatter, and Sherlock stood up suddenly, then took two steps back.

He returned to the headmaster's room at Hogwarts. Dumbledore had already sat back on his chair, took a sip of the still warm black tea.

"So there's nothing wrong with Hagrid. The problem is with the student who revealed it, the boy prefect named Tom?"

Sherlock also sat back opposite Dumbledore, frowning and asking.

Dumbledore put down his teacup and revealed Tom's identity to Sherlock.

"That student's full name is Tom Riddle, and he is also the future Voldemort."

Sherlock's pupils constricted, and he froze.

He still remembers what Voldemort looked like, an old monster with no nose. If he is said to be a goblin in Journey to the West, some people probably believe it!
Who would have thought that that handsome and composed boy would turn into that kind of inhuman and ghost-like in the future.

"So, he is the descendant of Slytherin!"

"I have traced Tom's family tree, and his father is indeed just an ordinary Muggle who cannot be in the ordinary. But his maternal grandfather is a remnant of the Slytherin family, so it is true that there is Salazar Slater flowing in him. Lin's blood."

Dumbledore grimaced.

"In the beginning I was just skeptical, but when he started to threaten the safety of the wizarding world, I did a complete investigation and found out that the person who opened the secret room was Tom. It's the same now, there may be more than one descendant of Slytherin, but Tom is the only one who knows the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets."

Sherlock also muttered to himself following the information Dumbledore provided.

"But Tom himself certainly wasn't in Hogwarts, so something took his place and opened the Chamber of Secrets."

He stared at Dumbledore.

"It's still that old book! That old book is what he left behind, so you speculated that the person who sent that old book to Hogwarts was Lucius Malfoy! Because the Death Eater who is still outside Among the disciples, only he has the closest relationship with the mysterious man!"

Dumbledore folded his hands on the desk and said in a deep voice.

"But Malfoy doesn't know, who owns that old book now."

(End of this chapter)