Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"How did they get attacked in Hogsmeade?"

"Has anyone caught the attacker, Headmaster? I think Hogwarts needs to be more defensive."

"The forces of dark magic are ready to move, Dumbledore, if you want to continue holding the Triwizard Tournament..."

"Alastor, I don't have the final say about the game alone." Dumbledore's voice sounded, "What did Connelly say?"

"The Ministry of Magic is willing to send two more Aurors to reinforce Hogwarts." It was Moody who spoke at this time.

"Very well. Of course, it's best not to let the Ministry of Magic know about this until we know the full situation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the school hospital was opened. Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall accompanied Moody inside.

It had been a day since Louis and the others were in Hogsmeade. After several people woke up, Professor McGonagall hurriedly arrived with Hagrid and others. Due to Louis' trauma to his soul and other fatigue, as well as Natasha's body, With visible wounds, they immediately brought several people back to the school hospital for treatment.

"Mr. Wiggins, I think you should still remember the person who attacked you." Alastor Moody leaned on crutches and limped quickly to him, staring at Louis with a pair of magic eyes.

"Alastor, what are you doing? He is still a student." Professor McGonagall scolded Moody, "And Mr. Wiggins is a victim. What he needs is rest."

"It doesn't have to be like this Alastor." Dumbledore waved his hand, "Louis may not know even the conclusions that we may not be able to draw."

"Dumbledore, you mean..."

"I would like to talk to Louis alone, Madam Pomfrey, if you allow me." Dumbledore looked inquiringly at Madam Pomfrey, who was preparing healing medicine for Louis.

"Of course, but don't wait too long, principal. His mental state has not fully recovered yet."

Moody and Professor McGonagall left the campus hospital one after another and closed the door. Mrs. Pomfrey walked wisely into the office inside.

"Professor Dumbledore, actually..."

"I know that no one attacked you at all." Dumbledore interrupted Lewis, "In other words, the one who attacked you was not a wizard at all."

Lewis nodded, and he told Dumbledore everything about Natasha's situation at that time, as well as the last memory.

"Gaunt? Are you saying that that memory belongs to Morfin Gaunt's child?" Dumbledore was a little surprised when he got the news, because the Gaunt family blamed Voldemort on his uncle and finally Morfin Gaunt. He died in Azkaban and never appeared again.

The only thing that still maintains contact with the present world is the ring on Louis.

"Marvolo Gaunt is indeed a ruthless character. He hates Muggles. Even for wizards, he will never give anyone the slightest respect." Dumbledore recalled, although he had no direct contact with Marvolo. , but his connections are enough for him to understand this blood family, the only descendant of Slytherin.

"Professor, do you think Natasha is related to the Gaunt family?" Louis asked. He had always been worried about the girl's persistent pursuit of his Gaunt ring.

"Natasha herself may have nothing to do with the Gaunt family, but I suspect that there is another soul body in her body." Dumbledore looked at him, "This is why I need you to ask Nick. Because we wizards know too little about ghosts."

Louis nodded, this matter began to become imminent. If he could not figure out the situation, then what he would have to face in the future would be an endless pursuit by a ghost.

"Okay, I won't bother you any more. Have a good rest." Dumbledore pointed to the candies placed in front of the bed. "Your friends are really attentive and know what you like to eat."

"Professor Dumbledore, I have another question."

Just when Dumbledore was about to turn around and go out, Lewis suddenly spoke again:

"Pasha Jorkins was at the Quidditch World Cup that day. Was she also possessed by a ghost?"

"It's very possible, Louis, it's very possible." Dumbledore paused, "But if this is really the case, I'm afraid it will become quite troublesome."

. . . . . .

Louis stayed in the campus hospital for two more days. During this period, several friends came to visit one after another. Astoria was the most frequent visitor. Of course, she also helped Louis look for things from time to time.

"There are records of ghosts in these books, but they are all one-sided and contain no actual things."

In the library, Astoria almost emptied all the books, but the results were still unsatisfactory.

"How's Natasha doing these days?" Lewis looked at the pile of books stacked in front of him, which was a little scary.

"It's still the same, but she seems to have no memory of that time." Astoria shook her head. It was difficult for her to connect such a cute eleven-year-old girl with the guy who used the Unforgivable Curse with just a wave of his hand.

The same was true for another client, Dennis. He had no memory of how he got to Hogsmeade, and was baffled by his sudden appearance in the northwest wasteland of this wizarding village.

"Maybe it's the aftereffects of the Imperius Curse. Creevey was under the Imperius Curse when he was in school."

Louis never gives up the chance to find the ghosts of Hogwarts, but those creatures float around and no one knows exactly where they will appear.

However, on Wednesday night, several Gryffindor second-year students were bullied by Peeves, and at this time, a transparent figure appeared in front of them.

"Peeves, I don't allow you..." it said angrily, "You know, Bloody Balor is right next to you."

"You're so boring." Peeves stuck out his tongue at it and disappeared into the air in a flash.

"Are you okay?" It turned around and looked at the group of timid sophomores. Those students were quite timid and ran away without even thanking him.

"Hi! Nick! Nick!"

The ghost stuck his head out from the wall, took off his feathered hat, and shook his head dangerously. It was Sir Nicholas.

"Good evening, Louis." Nick smiled at him.

"Can I ask you some questions? It's very important."

"Of course, my friend." Nick looked very gentlemanly. Compared to Bloody Barrow, Ms. Grey, and Fat Friar, he was obviously a junior, but he was the most popular ghost in Hogwarts.

"I know very little about you ghosts. Do you know that there is a kind of ghost that can cast magic out of thin air and even possess wizards?"

The almost headless Nick paused, tilted his head, and stared at Louis in disbelief.

"To be sure, there is, but I have only heard that it is a legend about the ghost clan."

"When a species called super ghost appears in this world, it will lead the ghost clan to the pinnacle of glory."