demon hunter at hogwarts

There was a brief silence, the evening wind blew through the ruins of the Potter's house, making a soft rustling sound, and a faint whining sound could be heard, like some unknown animal whining in a low voice.

If you are timid and pass by this place alone late at night, you will definitely be frightened.

After all, this ruins is an out-and-out haunted house.

Regulus said nothing, staring at Dumbledore, his head slightly tilted to one side, obviously not optimistic about his plan.

"Dear Regulus, why do you think I'm joking?" Dumbledore said with a smile, "Of course we won't just bury the Sorcerer's Stone in it, I will take necessary protective measures here. If you feel uneasy, you can also find ways to help."

"Do you want me to express my opinion?" Regulus asked.

Dumbledore nodded.

So Regulus said quickly: "My opinion is that this is not like a plan that the greatest wizard of the modern era could come up with! It is too hasty, too straightforward, and too much like a trap. An old-fashioned trap." Mousetraps have long been unable to catch mice, so why do you think the Dark Lord is so easy to take the bait? One question must be made clear. What we are discussing now is the most terrifying dark wizard in history, not some hybrid troll!"

Dumbledore listened and smiled.

"I think in comparison, your previous plan to put the Sorcerer's Stone in Hogwarts seems more reliable!" Finally, Regulus added that Dumbledore's performance made him more reliable. Annoyed.

"I don't know if you have heard of a Muggle saying: 'High-end ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods'..." Dumbledore didn't seem to be affected by Regulus's emotions at all, and instead started talking joke.

"What? Of course I haven't heard of it!" Regulus raised his voice impatiently.

"A good plan may look terrible, which will make people more confident to destroy it." Dumbledore said softly, "It is precisely because the other party is Voldemort that he will not give up every opportunity to rise. He You can definitely tell it's a trap, but what if we gave him some... hint or confidence that he could take the cheese from the mousetrap without getting caught?"

Regulus stopped talking and looked thoughtful.

"You should have noticed that compared to Hogwarts or even Gringotts, the protective measures here are much thinner." Dumbledore continued. "Voldemort will certainly not allow himself to fail in the same place twice."

Regulus seemed to be convinced, and finally whispered: "Okay, if the guy who is sleeping soundly now knew that you were using the inheritance left by his good friend to do this, he would definitely not look good. "

"I think he would be happy to see Voldemort buried here." Dumbledore said briskly.

"If we use Veritaserum... flashback spell, Legilimency, any method will do, wouldn't it be possible to prove his innocence? If he hadn't done this, everything would have been easy." Regulus suddenly asked .

"First of all, his wand has been destroyed long ago, and there is no way to use the flashback spell to identify it." Dumbledore seemed to have prepared the answer long ago, and was waiting for Regulus to ask, "The brilliant master of Occlumency , can resist Legilimency. As for Veritaserum, the antidote is indeed difficult to prepare, but it is not impossible. So these are not enough to be evidence."

"But..." Regulus was about to say something, but was interrupted by Dumbledore.

"The most important thing is that Cornelius Fudge made such a big news just after he took office, which has a very bad impact on his reputation. It doesn't actually matter whether Sirius is guilty or not, even if he is exonerated now , for Connelly, it is just a fugitive murderer who has changed from Sirius to Peter Pedro, which means nothing to him." Dumbledore said flatly.

"I understand." Regulus nodded, "But I think you need to talk to him. Letting him sleep all the time is not an option."

"I will."

Regulus wanted to say something else, but he saw a sneaky figure in the distance.

He narrowed his eyes, and a faint green fire lit up in his pupils.

Even under the cover of darkness, the figure of the person in the distance was clearly visible.It was a man wrapped in gauze, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

According to the knowledge left behind by the mysterious voice, this ability is called "Devil Vision". If he masters it skillfully, any blinding method, including invisibility cloaks and body illusion spells, will be invisible wherever he looks.

You can even see through walls and see what's behind obstacles.

"That's a wizard, I'm not sure what he was doing there." Regulus blinked and his pupils returned to their original color.

"Remus told me this. He has always wondered how you could catch up with him so easily that night." Dumbledore said easily, "A great ability, but...it's best not to let too many people know." , there will be a lot of trouble. You know Alastor, many people feel that his eyes invade other people's privacy..."

"I'm not that boring," Regulus said disdainfully.

In the distance, the wizard disappeared.

"Are you really not afraid that the Muggles here will find something wrong with him dressed like that?" Regulus obviously didn't appreciate the man's clothes.

"Muggles... should have gotten used to it. Many years ago, people always said that this valley is haunted. Some Muggles also like to dress messily and come out to scare others." Dumbledore said.

"It sounds like you know this place very well?" Regulus asked suddenly.

"Hearsay from the elderly." Dumbledore said lightly, "Let's go back to Hogwarts. I noticed that you haven't prepared your lessons well recently. If this continues, I will have to ask Severus to do it for you. It’s class this week.”

"I really hope he goes. To be honest, I haven't slept much these past few days." Regulus muttered.

He followed Dumbledore to the roadside, but suddenly remembered something.

"Principal, let me make it clear in advance that if I take that damn bus, I'd better forget it..." Thinking of the previous trip on the Knight Bus, Regulus said with lingering fear, "Maybe I can disapparate more. A dozen times, there shouldn’t be any big problems…”

"No, no, no... we have a faster, safer and more comfortable way." Dumbledore said with a smile, and then snapped his fingers.

With a crisp chirp, the phoenix flew out of nowhere, landed on Dumbledore's shoulders, and rubbed its head affectionately against Dumbledore's temple.

Dumbledore handed one of the phoenix's tail feathers to Regulus and picked up the other one.

A dazzling fire lit up, illuminating the dim street. Someone in the distance seemed to be looking here in surprise.

The fire ball disappeared quickly, as if nothing had happened.