Archaeologists at Hogwarts

Chapter 250 Tutorial

Chapter 250 Tutorial

Dumbledore really knew Toby very well, and probably knew Toby's hidden plan for a long time—to join Grindelwald?forget it.While the motto of wizarding supremacy didn't particularly conflict with Toby's desire to prove the superiority of Muggle-borns, Toby was a man of grudges.

The reason why Peter Pettigrew leaked the secret was all at the instigation of Grindelwald.

Although the Ministry of Magic vehemently denies this claim due to differences in views on dementors.But Toby understood what was going on, not to mention Regulus later, plus the conflict of stealing Azkaban's coffin, Toby could remember all these clearly.

It is impossible for him to really rely on Grindelwald, but Grindelwald's attainments in ancient magic seem to be somewhat unexpected, and he even figured out the problem that Toby has not been able to solve-the material of the magic ball.

Then, if you just use Grindelwald's knowledge a little bit, it doesn't seem so unacceptable.

However, Dumbledore saw through Toby's little thoughts.

In addition, Harry, who Dumbledore has been worried about, thinks that Grindelwald is likely to use Harry to cause conflicts, and it turns out that this is the case-no one thought that Harry would be one of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

He finally decided to come and warn Toby himself, so that he would not be led by the nose by Grindelwald, all of which may have been expected by Grindelwald.

Toby saw the headmaster's attitude, and it was the first time that Dumbledore was so afraid of someone. Even Voldemort didn't make him feel so worried.

There is no way, Toby can only agree to this condition. Anyway, the principal will go to see Grindelwald in person after a while. I hope that the principal can really ask him for some useful information by then.

So the following days can only return to normal.

That was true for Toby, but not for the others.

"Harry, you made a mistake. This is the homework of the spell, not Transfiguration."

In the Gryffindor common room, Hermione sharply pointed out Harry's mistake.

Ron sighed, "Give one assignment to two professors? What a genius idea."

Harry hurriedly grabbed the parchment and looked at it carefully. He really made a mistake, and the content on the first half page and the second half page did not match at all.

He was annoyed for a while, and said dejectedly: "Is it too late to change it now—forget it, I'd better rewrite it."

Ron and Hermione exchanged glances as Harry turned to fetch the extra parchment.

When Harry came back, he was surprised to find that the two had packed up their things, and they all looked very serious.

"Come with me." Hermione grabbed his wrist and said irresistibly.

"Where are you taking me?" Harry yelled, but Ron dragged him out too, unable to break free.

In order to avoid causing more trouble, Harry could only lower his voice: "Listen to me, you don't need to know everything."

Neither Hermione nor Ron spoke. They found an empty classroom in the corridor. After dragging Harry into it, Hermione glared at him and said, "And then? Don't think I don't know that you are secretly practicing the devil again." gone."

Harry turned to stare at Ron.

"Otherwise what should I do?" Ron said in a wronged tone: "Want to watch you lose control again? That scared us all. And since you were called away by Professor Haimer that day, you have been acting like that." Something is wrong, and you refuse to say anything. Now tell us honestly, is it because of the devil? Are you really hopeless?"

Harry never told the two of them about the conversation with Professor Highmore.

He didn't dare to do that.

What if one day he really becomes Voldemort? Harry really can't imagine such a thing will happen, what will happen then?

Just like a werewolf, the closer you are to yourself, the more dangerous you are?
If the school didn't allow it, Harry would have wanted to apply for a separate dormitory - no matter where he lived, as long as it wasn't a prison.

"It's nothing." He said perfunctorily, "Go back quickly, I still have a lot of homework to do."

Hermione and Ron looked at each other helplessly. This kind of situation rarely happened-Harry even started to hide secrets from them.

"Eh?"

When he reached the door, Harry stopped suddenly, and he shouted in surprise: "Dobby, why are you here?"

Ron and Hermione looked over curiously, and the elf stood at the door of the classroom longingly and curiously, with cautious eyes.

"Harry Potter!" he said excitedly, "I was sent by the respected Professor Highmore, and he asked you to find him tonight—the place is still in that special classroom."

Special classroom?
Harry blinked and asked, "You mean the Room of Requirement?"

Dobby nodded vigorously.

"Why is it there?" Ron asked curiously: "Didn't you say that you were the devil who learned in that classroom before? Is there something wrong with your devil again?"

Harry just wanted to cover up, but Dobby suddenly said: "No, the respected Professor Highmore intends to teach Harry very powerful magic, it is said—"

His tone gradually became cautious: "It is said that it can prevent that very bad person from making a comeback, and even completely defeat him."

"What did you say?" Hermione screamed, "Harry, when did you get in touch with You-Know-Who again?"

"It's been since I was born." Harry said angrily, "How could you tell them these things? I managed to keep them from it for so long."

Dobby seemed horrified, and Harry immediately realized he had said the wrong thing, grabbed him and said, "Don't—no, don't punish yourself—you guys come and help—"

The three of them struggled to stop Dobby from banging his head against the wall, and all of them hit themselves in excruciating pain.

"Hold—I'm sorry." Dobby said with tears in his eyes, "but the respected Professor Highmore told Dobby that it's okay to tell Harry Potter's friends about these things. Because, they will go there tonight— —”

"Where are you going?" Ron asked in horror, clutching his arms.

"Go to the Room of Requirement," Dobby said. "It's not just Harry Potter, you also need to be mentored."

At night, in the hall of the auditorium, Hermione couldn't wait to urge the two of them.

"Why haven't you finished eating yet?" She said excitedly, "Think about what Professor Haimer will teach us."

"I don't want to." Ron muttered, "It can't be to teach us how to sell things, right? I heard that Fred and George have already started to make money, but I don't know how much they have made—no, I have to do divination in advance Look."

He took out the tucked sweater from his backpack, Hermione and Harry both looked at him quietly, and at the same time Hermione said with some strange eyes: "I thought you didn't like ritual magic, you really plan to show it in public Have you been taught a lesson by your scepter?"

Ron said indifferently: "You see, Neville is also throwing his memory ball, I always feel that he is deliberately imitating Professor Highmore's magic ball, and takes it with him wherever he goes - okay, You help me block it."

Ron knew how to use his "scepter" a long time ago, and he muttered, "I admit that I have done nothing wrong." Then he tapped the sweater with his wand.

He tried many times, and this sentence was the most effective. Sure enough, the sweater stood up immediately, and the armless sleeve pointed at him, looking very angry.

Ron still had to keep smiling and being happy, which was difficult - especially when Hermione and Harry were both suffocating.

"Stop laughing." He said angrily, and quickly raised the corner of his mouth to ask, "There won't be any danger in tonight's tutoring class."

It can be seen that the sweater's offensive has subsided a lot, and the divination has actually taken effect, and it is still an affirmative answer.

"You should be relieved about that." Harry said with an effort to suppress the corners of his mouth.

Ron put away the sweater suspiciously, and kept saying things like "this alone is not enough" and "my magic power is too weak".

Finally, under Hermione's seventh urging, Ron reluctantly put down the plate, and the three of them rushed to the corridor on the eighth floor together, even meeting Professor Trelawney on the way.

Harry hurriedly wanted to stop and hide before speaking—but Harry had never encountered a good prophecy in the divination class.

But Trelawney spotted him in the crowd at once.

"Catastrophe." She came over and said in the usual nagging tone, "Catastrophe is approaching you, child, you must be more careful and stay away from—"

A big hand suddenly wrapped around Harry's shoulder, and he heard Professor Highmore's voice behind him.

"Disaster? Are you talking about me?" He asked with interest.

Trelawney looked pissed, which is no surprise, ancient magic classes are about to steal the limelight from divination classes these days, and the way it should be easier and more interesting - who doesn't like to have a second wand out of thin air Woolen cloth?

"No." Trelawney looked directly at Toby and said, "A greater disaster is approaching you. It is hidden in the darkness, and it may break through the fog at any time and catch you in."

Such a definite prophecy was unusual, and Ron looked horrified, and Hermione seemed dismissive.

"What else?" Toby listened carefully: "What is my disaster? The ancient vampire family? Elder goblins? The Ministry of Magic? Or the undiscovered danger of ancient magic?"

It was an unexpected reaction.

Trelawney opened her mouth, and she suddenly walked away without looking back.

"Maybe it's too many." Toby smiled at the three, "So even she can't count them."

Harry laughed dryly twice, making the atmosphere even more awkward.

"Follow me." Toby led them to the blank wall, and after walking around a few times, the oak door appeared on the wall.

He opened the door and walked in, and the three of them followed closely. After seeing the situation in the room clearly, the expressions on their faces became a little unnatural—especially Hermione, she really wanted to learn more, But I didn't expect Professor Haimer to be so "selfless".

Toby stood in front of the huge temple. He turned his head and said, "Is there any more effective way of counseling than archaeology? Don't be nervous, children. Of course I know your abilities, so I have made some appropriate adjustments. I won't make it too difficult for you."

Of course it won't be difficult, Ron can imagine what he will encounter if he refuses - countless confinement.

Where is this temple? It’s clearly their tomb—Ron has heard it countless times in class alone. In Professor Haimer’s archaeological experience, one of them was in a certain temple. He also saw The photo of Angela's scepter being snatched at the gate of the temple through Highmore's classroom.

Oh, by the way, there is also that human-shaped devil, which is said to have been obtained by Professor Haimer from the temple, so it should be in this "imitation" now, right?

I'm really afraid of whatever comes.

As soon as Ron came up with this idea, a figure walked out of the temple—it really was the armor that trapped the devil in the body. It is now the textbook for second-year students in ancient magic classes, and it has long been famous among students.

"Don't be nervous." Toby repeated: "Did you see that temple? In fact, there is nothing in it, it's all an illusion, used to increase the atmosphere. But—"

He changed his tone and said: "The armor is real, and the devil inside it is also real. These alone are enough, and it can be regarded as one of the few research-worthy things in the temple—do you have any questions? , Miss Granger?"

Hermione said as if asking a question in class: "Professor, you haven't told me why you called us here?"

"Huh?" Toby looked at Harry: "Didn't you tell them?"

Harry shook his head.

"Would you mind letting them know?" Toby asked again.

Harry nodded under Hermione's gaze, and he couldn't refuse now, and he wanted to know what Professor Highmore was going to teach him—could it be the devil, he had already learned it.

"Fine." Toby was still staring at Harry, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Although it may seem out of place for you, I have always believed that for some evil things, the sooner you recognize it, the better—be prepared, Harry, and you two, remember, go on." Don’t let other people listen to what you say.”

Immediately afterwards, Toby told the story of the Horcrux in this way, and the three of them were dumbfounded.By the way, Toby also gave a general description of the person who invented the spell—the despicable Haierbo, and at the same time told the amazing news that this notorious dark wizard had also explored the temple.

"Fortunately, he failed." Toby said, "Otherwise, I might not have discovered this one devil."

Harry was still in a daze.

How he became a Horcrux - isn't that clear enough?

The ritual of mutilating life refers to his dead parents.

"Professor!" Hermione hurriedly asked; "If what you said is true, wouldn't the mysterious man get this idea from Harry's mind?"

In Professor Highmore's description, it is impossible for even Voldemort to know about the accident, otherwise he would not have thought about killing the boy in the first year.

"So, you must hurry up."

Toby said to them: "I will help you. First of all, you, Harry, you have been able to summon the devil, but we can't guarantee that it will be your own devil - it will take the help of the two of you." .”

He turned his attention to Hermione and Ron: "You don't need to learn about the devil, but you must hurry up and learn about the Patronus to help Harry. This can only be done by people who are close to Harry, and it is extremely necessary conditions of."

What did the three of them realize—an extremely necessary condition?

Is Professor Highmore referring to Angela and Al?Had he ever been in the same predicament as Harry?

Looking at it this way, the three of them are really similar to the other two plus one Xixiu.

(End of this chapter)

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