My Hogwarts Day

After breakfast the next day, Richard was called to the principal's office by Harry.

When the two of them came to the office through the password, Dumbledore and Snape were already waiting in the office.

Seeing that Snape was there, Harry didn't say anything, and he still couldn't agree with Professor Snape in his heart.

"Professor Snape, have you cleaned up yesterday's basilisk? Don't forget that there is still half of me." Richard didn't worry too much, after all, it was a real small fortune.

Although Snape didn't speak, but Richard saw that his face darkened instantly, it seemed that he didn't want to give it, how could this work!

"Why do you, a dignified Potions professor, still keep your word and lose weight?"

Snape took a deep breath, so as not to be mad at the little wizard, and said.

"Do you want the material or the Galleon?"

Richard thought for a while, if he wanted materials, if Snape asked him to borrow the materials, he would give them or not, if he chose Gold Gallon, he could ask Snape to borrow any materials he needed, the decisive thing is money.

"Give me Galleon, but give me one of the basilisk's fangs."

"Okay. The Galleon will be given to you when I'm done." With that said, Snape handed over a box.

After Richard took it, he didn't check it either, after all, Snape's reputation was still good.

"By the way, I don't know the toxins in the fangs. Be careful when you use them." Snape said to Richard thoughtfully.

"Okay, Snape, you go back, we have something to talk about." Dumbledore said slowly.

Snape left the office with a cold snort.

Seeing that Snape was gone, Harry said to Dumbledore.

"Professor, what are we going to do with that diary, can't we just destroy it?" Harry seemed a little puzzled by this.

"In the future, the task of finding Tom's Horcrux is still entrusted to you, so I let you try to destroy it."

When Harry heard Dumbledore's words, he first tried to pick up the diary and tore it vigorously, but he didn't know what material the diary was made of, but he couldn't tear it off at all.

Then Harry took out his wand and cast the Fire Charm on the diary.

"The flames are raging." A group of flames instantly surrounded the diary

After a while, there was no effect, and the diary was placed there properly.

"To pieces", Harry tried the Shattering Charm again, but the diary was still intact.

Now Harry had no choice but to turn to Richard for help.

Although Richard has many ways, he still wants to try the original method.

So Richard took out the box that Snape left just now, opened the box, snapped his fingers, the basilisk's fangs flew into the air, and then pierced towards Yujiben.

With a terrible, sustained, ear-piercing scream, jets of ink spurted out of the diary and trickled down Dumbledore's desk onto the floor.

At this moment, Tom's face suddenly appeared on the cover of the diary. He twisted and struggled, screaming, and then he disappeared.

Harry looked at what happened in horror, he felt that the diary was like a real person.

Looking at the damaged diary on the table, Dumbledore showed a look of relief.

At this moment, suddenly the door of the principal's office opened.

"Albus, Mr. Malfoy is here, he must talk to you, talk to yourself, there are still a lot of things waiting for me."

With that said, Professor McGonagall stepped aside and walked out of the principal's office

Lucius Malfoy stood there, looking furious. It was Dobby who was pinched tremblingly under his arm, with bandages all over his body.

"Good morning, Lucius," Dumbledore said pleasantly.

"Okay!" said Lucius Malfoy, fixing Dumbledore with icy eyes.

"Last time you were dismissed, our twelve directors let you come back, but look at the good deeds you have done. As soon as you came back, Draco was attacked and suffered such torture. I believe you will soon His term of office may end again."

"Oh, that's right, Lucius," said Dumbledore, smiling calmly, "I was contacted by the other eleven directors last night. To be honest, the owls came one after another, as if There was a hailstorm. They heard that we had caught the murderer, and they seemed to think that, after a long time, I was the best fit for the job. And they told me strange stories. Some of them seemed to think that you Once threatened that if they didn't agree to suspend me, you'd curse their family, and Draco was unharmed, just in a coma for a while."

Lucius' face was paler than usual, but his eyes were still burning with anger.

"You caught the murderer? Why didn't anyone tell me!"

"Yes, we did. As for why no one told you, maybe your friends forgot." Dumbledore answered him with a smile.

Lucius asked sharply, "Who? Who hurt Draco?"

"It's the same man as last time, Lucius," said Dumbledore, "but Voldemort is operating through a different man this time. With his diary.

He held up the small black book with a big hole running through it, and watched Lucius' reaction closely. And Harry looked at Dobby.

The house-elf was behaving very oddly. His light bulb-sized eyes stared thoughtfully at Harry, pointing to the diary, and to Mr. Malfoy.

Then hit him hard with his fist. own head.

"So it is," Lucius said slowly to Dumbledore.

"A clever plan," Dumbledore said flatly, still looking into Lucius' eyes,

"And you have to thank Richard and Harry." Lucius didn't dare to look at Richard, so he could only give Harry a quick stern look, "If they hadn't found the diary, maybe Draco would have been scapegoated, after all No one can prove what he did?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Lucius was taken aback. How could it be Draco? He obviously put the diary on the Weasley family's youngest daughter. How could it be on Draco? Could it be Dumbledore?

It must be Dumbledore, he found the diary, and then secretly gave the diary to Draco, he must have known something, then all the things that happened before, were they all set up by him? The only thing that can be positive about this An old wizard who can stand up to Voldemort without falling behind and even beat Voldemort, no one in the wizarding world dares to underestimate him, even though he is old now..0

Thinking of this, Lucius' face became unnatural, and now he doesn't want to ask Dumbledore to blame him, he just wants to get out of here quickly.

"It's a blessing," he said awkwardly.

Dobby, who was shrinking behind him, still pointed at the diary first and then at Lucius Malfoy strangely, and then beat his head desperately.

Harry suddenly understood. He nodded to Dobby, and Dobby flinched back into the corner, pulling his ear again as punishment.

"Mr. Malfoy, did you give this diary to Draco?" Harry deliberately asked Lucius provocatively

He saw Malfoy's pale hands clenched into fists [and then loosened again.

"Is there any proof?" he said hoarsely.

"Oh, no one can provide evidence," Dumbledore said, looking at Harry with a smile, "Now Riddle has disappeared from the book. Besides, Lucius, I want to give you a piece of advice, don't distribute any more Voldemort students The old things of the times. If these things fall into the hands of innocent people again, the ending will not be as simple as this, and someone must pay the price."

Lucius Malfoy stood still for a moment, and Harry clearly saw his right hand twitch, as if trying to reach for his wand. He restrained himself, however, and turning to his house-elf said, "Here we go, Dobby!"

As he said that, Lucius unscrewed the door, and the house elf hurried over, and Mr. Malfoy kicked him out of the door. They could hear Dobby screaming in pain all the way down the corridor.

"Aren't you going to return the diary to Malfoy?" Richard held the diary and handed it to Harry.

Harry grabbed the diary and rushed out of the office dragging his socks.

"Aren't you going to take a look? In case Lucius gets angry." Richard said to Dumbledore.

"He didn't dare." Dumbledore said flatly, "And isn't there that house elf? Sometimes their magic is amazing. By the way, don't you have one too?"

"You're talking about Phoebe. It was given to me by the Foley family. By the way, Professor, do you know the problems of the Foley family?" 1.1

Dumbledore, who was always indifferent, also frowned at this moment.

"The Foley family, yeah, I know their problems, I went there a few years ago, I hope I can help them solve their problems, so that they can come out against Tom

But after I went there, I didn’t have any clues, and I also heard from Nicolas May that he couldn’t see anything. Basically, everyone who has outstanding talents in a certain aspect has gone to see it, but no one It's so weird to be able to solve their problems. "

At this moment, there was a bang outside, and not long after, Harry ran back excitedly.

"Dobby is finally free, and now the Malfoy family can't abuse him."

"Okay, now this matter is finally settled, Professor Sprout told me that the mandrakes can be picked today, I remember Professor Snape seemed to ask you to refine the potion, Richard.

"Indeed it is." Richard nodded in reply.

"Then go and have a look, Harry should also learn more about potions. By the way, don't forget about the banquet tonight."

Hearing that Dumbledore had issued an eviction order, Richard and Harry left the office. .