HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts

Dumbledore stood up and paced back and forth behind the table, occasionally putting the tip of his wand to his temple, drawing out a silvery thought and adding it to the pensieve.The thoughts in the basin started to spin rapidly.

Minnow and Harry looked at each other.When Minnow poked Harry for the second time, Harry said, "Professor?"

Dumbledore stopped pacing and looked at Harry.

"I'm sorry." He said softly, and sat down at the desk again.

"Do you-do you know why our scars hurt?"

Dumbledore looked at Harry and Minnow carefully for a while, and then said: "I have only one guess, just a guess... I think that when Voldemort is close to you, or when he has a particularly strong desire for revenge, When the time comes, your scars will hurt.”

"So that's it," Mino knocked his head, "Then how do we make Voldemort hurt?"

"Oh, I guess you are more experienced in this." Dumbledore said.

"But...why?" Harry asked.

"Because that failed spell bound you to him," said Dumbledore. "This is no ordinary scar."

"So that dream may be true!" Mino stood up, "Voldemort wanted to kill Mr. Crouch, but Wormtail failed!"

"Have you seen Voldemort?" Dumbledore asked.

"No," Harry said, "I only saw the back of his chair. But - you couldn't see anything, right? He has no body, right? But... then how could he have a wand?" Ha. Leigh said slowly.

"Yes," Dumbledore murmured, "how is that possible..."

"He still has the nerve," Minnow thought, "with the wand in his mouth...oh, but he is talking...that means inserting the magic spell into his nostril?"

Harry couldn't help but laugh, but quickly stopped it and continued to take the problem seriously.

Dumbledore was surprised by Minow's imagination, but he did not completely deny Minow's idea, only saying that it was possible.

"Voldemort is getting stronger, isn't he?" Minor asked.

"Voldemort?" Dumbledore said, looking at Minnow across the pensieve, with that unique penetrating gaze.Minnow felt that Dumbledore was like an X-ray machine that could take a bone x-ray of himself at any time. "I can only give you some guesses, Minnow."

Dumbledore sighed again, looking even older and tired.

"There have been several disappearances in the past few years as Voldemort's power has increased." He said, "Bertha Jorkins disappeared without a trace in Voldemort's last hiding place, and Mr. Crouch almost disappeared... …right here on our property. There is a third disappearance, which unfortunately the Ministry of Magic considers to be insignificant because the missing person is a Muggle. His name is Frank Bryce, and he lives in the house where Lord Voldemort’s father was born. In the village. He's been missing since last August. You know, I read the Muggle newspapers, unlike most of my friends in the Ministry."

Dumbledore looked at Harry and Minnow very seriously.

"I think these disappearances are connected."

"I also think," Mino said with a frown, "Bryce might have been brutally murdered because he saw Voldemort... Jorkins might have been the same way..."

There was another moment of silence, and then Harry asked about the interrogation he had seen in the pensieve.

Regarding the Longbottoms, Barty Crouch Jr., Bagman, and Snape, there is no accurate conclusion, but Minnow thought that Harry was listening to Dumbledore's explanation. You will have your own ideas later.

After the discussion, Harry and Minor prepared to leave Dumbledore's office.

"Goodbye, Professor," Minnow said.

"Goodbye and good luck with your third project."

After Minnow returned to Slytherin, he told his friends what he saw in the pensieve. Except for the part where Neville's parents were tortured, they basically knew about it.

"Is Voldemort getting stronger?" Daphne leaned on the sofa and ate Bibi's multi-flavored beans. "Is he going to kill you and Potter? Then you... vomit... smell of boogers..."

Susan came over with a cup of hot cocoa: "How do you know what boogers taste like?"

Daphne insisted on stuffing a brown Bibi's all-flavored bean into Susan's mouth. Susan was willing to die and pulled Scala over, so the Bibi's all-flavored bean entered Scala's mouth.

"The smell of vomit!" Skala vomited twice.

"Be serious!" Mino patted the sofa.

"Put the cake down before you talk," Draco said.

A group of people talked around the fireplace all night but couldn't come up with anything meaningful. Instead, they all went to class the next day with dark circles under their eyes.

As he walked out of the hall, Draco suddenly called Minnow: "Hey, Minnow."

"What's wrong?" Mino turned around and asked.

"You have ketchup in your hair."

"What?" Mino quickly touched his hair.

"I lied to you," Draco laughed, "How can you tell when your hair is so red?"

"I don't mind getting ketchup in your hair," Minnow said savagely.

"Okay, just kidding, I just want you to help bring a message to Potter."

"What?"

"The tulips bloom on the rocks at 03:30."

Mino squinted his eyes and read the sentence carefully again, then he was stunned for a while and asked: "What?"

"Oh, you just need to tell him." After Draco said this, he beckoned Goyle and Crabbe to the steps.

Mino held the book and gradually realized something.

"Damn it! You actually had a secret code behind my back!"

Harry and Draco didn't know what it was about sneaking into Chencang. This made Mino unhappy all day long, but he still brought the message to Harry. After hearing this, Harry suddenly understood and asked Mino to bring a message to Draco - —Five o'clock violets bloom in the greenhouse.

"What does this mean?" Mino asked, grabbing Harry's collar.

"You let me go first."

"You almost ran away just now...Oh, God, when did you run so fast?"

"With your encouragement," Harry said seriously.

"Stop joking! Come on! What does this mean?" Minnow glared at Harry.

"Is...is..." Harry stammered, his eyes suddenly widened, "George!"

"George?" Mino turned around in surprise, only to see an empty corridor and Harry taking off his wizard robe and running wildly.

Minnow gradually felt that something was wrong with Harry and Draco, so he decided to use Harry's wizard robe to tie them up and go to Madam Pomfrey to have a look at their brains.

"This is a secret between Potter and me, so don't worry about it." Draco said to Mino seriously.

Mino stretched out his hand, and Draco subconsciously covered his head. Then he realized that Mino just scratched his hair, and he also scratched his hair with some embarrassment.

"Well, in that case, I won't study it anymore." Mino smiled understandingly.

"You'd better not laugh, it's a bit scary."

Mino finally came on Draco's head.