Adventures of the Prince of HP

Although he drank the potion, Alan's body had not recovered, so he obediently stayed in the dormitory. The food would be brought in by the house elf. Alan asked Tita to send a letter to Dumbledore, which explained He needs to recuperate in the places that have been checked - his body is still sore and limp.

Dumbledore quickly replied with a letter, which said: Dear Allen, I am very glad that you have made such progress. I have been busy with the Triwizard Tournament and the negotiations with your uncle recently. Please continue to screen.Dumbledore

Tom snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction, 【The old bee is good at calling people. 】

Allen didn't want to move, nestled in his arms, and said lazily, [Agreed. 】

Allen and Tom stayed in the secret room for the next week. Allen only showed up briefly after he came back. Everyone thought he was away from school for business again. Allen didn't want Draco to leak the news, so he proposed to go to the room of emergency , but Tom said he would be very uncomfortable there, so they hid in Salazar's laboratory in the Chamber of Secrets.

Salazar was finally remembered by the two unworthy descendants. His portrait floated in the air, glanced at the two greasy and crooked people expressionlessly, and flew back to Allen's coat pocket—he still couldn't see it. Don't worry.

The secret room is fully equipped, and the house elves will also send food. Haierbo is also very happy, because the two masters are here to accompany it. Nine days later, Alan's body is no different, and the two decide to set off again. Screen the location of the main soul.

Hai Erbo rubbed Alan's ankle with some reluctance, and was glared at by Tom. He retracted his head aggrievedly, and hissed, 【Can Hai Erbo go out with the little master? 】It even shrunk itself into a slender green snake, indicating that it would not cause trouble.

Alan was a little hesitant, but Tom agreed, so that once he meets the main soul, Alan will be more assured.

Allen took Salazar out and asked Hai Erbo if he could leave school. After getting an affirmative answer, he put Hai Erbo in his pocket.With the lessons learned from last time, Allen changed into a very casual and comfortable hoodie, trousers and sneakers, carried a backpack with a space spell on his back, and set off with a light car.

The two of them, a snake and a portrait, started to rush around, but only Alan was in the dust. They had a portrait, a soul body, and a little snake, and they couldn't understand the hardships of traveling at all.

The consequences of the body not being able to bear it and still being hard finally appeared. Even if you take good care of yourself afterwards, you will still feel a little uncomfortable occasionally.Allen felt a little pain in his waist again, and before he could put his hand on it, the other hand was already gently massaging him.Tom blamed himself very much, and looked at Alan with a little blame, a little angry, [Is this what you said you can bear it? 】

Allen smiled flatteringly and pecked his lips lightly.

Tom glared at him, took his wrist and dragged him into a store, forcing him to rest for a while.

More than half a month has passed such a day. That night, Allen routinely turned on Nicklaus's communication, and the steady voice of the Saint Chief was heard from there. Unlike usual, there was joy in this voice, "Little Master!"

This made Alan's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but sit up straight in Tom's arms, his voice trembling slightly, "Did you find anything?"

"Yes." Nicklaus was obviously also very excited, "This is a cemetery in Little Hangleton in the northern edge of Sussex County. We have detected a strong but extremely unstable magic power fluctuation here. According to The young master's news about the instability of the mysterious man's soul is very likely to be his hiding place."

Allen immediately said, "Back to the nearby towns and be careful, I'll be there soon."

He ended the communication and motioned Tom to go back to his diary. Tom sighed complicatedly, kissed him lightly and disappeared.Allen wrapped Haierbo around his left wrist, carried his schoolbag, and apparated to Little Hangleton. He first met with Nicklaus and the others, and then changed into a simple black wizard robe, ordering Nicklaus and the saints Waiting here, took out his wand, and walked slowly into Little Hangleton's cemetery.

The sky here always seemed to be dark, and Allen walked carefully among several tombstones. He looked at these tombstones, and was suddenly attracted by a name—Tomb of Tom Riddle.

Allen's heart skipped a beat, and he went over involuntarily. He cast a lot of detection spells to make sure there was no curse here, but there was a layer of not-weak protective magic, so there was no change.He frowned slightly. In such a place that was most likely to be Voldemort's hiding place, such a name and such protective magic were enough to increase the possibility of suspicion.

He looked around, on one side was the simple tomb guard hut, and on the other side was an abandoned ornate manor.He paused, almost certain that if Voldemort was here, he must be in that manor. After hesitating for a moment, he felt Hai Erbo faintly hiss, 【Over there, the heir...】

Allen paused and went to the manor.

He carefully added a layer of illusion spell and armor protection spell to himself, pushed open the iron gate of the manor, and walked into the room. There was dust everywhere, but there was less dust on the stairs. Alan walked up to the stairs He opened his mouth, clenched his wand tightly, and put his whole body on guard, gently stepped up the stairs, walking up step by step, his double pupils were vigilant, and his whole body was tense.

He went up the stairs, and in the room directly opposite, there was a gleam of light from the open door, and a slightly familiar voice came from inside, "Oh, master...milk..."

Allen worked hard to run Occlumency, suppressed his heart rate to a very low level, and breathed very lightly. He moved there slowly and silently, and saw Pettigrew Peter holding milk with a hint of disgust through the crack of the door. Trembling hands feeding the man nestled in the armchair...

Then there was a difficult swallowing sound, and a hoarse and dry voice panted, "Wormtail... has there been news from Hogwarts... that boy..."

Allen's heart sank, his first reaction was—it was really the main soul, and his second reaction—there were Death Eaters in Hogwarts.

"Oh, yes, master... that boy passed the second level."

"Very well," laughed Voldemort hoarsely, "The Dark Lord can't wait...to see Harry Potter in the final..."

Allen was expressionless, and Occlumency blocked his thoughts well. He became vigilant in his heart. Was someone tampered with in the final?who is it?Karkaroff?

A big snake came slowly from Allen, and Hai Erbo yanked Allen's wrist, which allowed Allen to avoid Nagini's passage in time, but the snake seemed to sense something, and climbed onto the armchair and rubbed against it. Looking at the people nestled inside, 【Voldy, I think there seems to be someone outside... but I'm not sure...】

Allen clenched his wand tightly in his hand and stepped back slowly.

At this time, the door was slammed open, Wormtail was vigilantly looking around, but found no one, so he simply stretched out his wand and prepared to cast a spell in this circle.

Allen paused, he is now in this corner, he will be cursed no matter what, at this moment he can't take the risk of Apparition, because Apparation will make a sound, and Voldemort will definitely move places, then he will lose Voldemort's trace again... Alan took a breath, decided to take the risk, and hissed, [Brother, Alan Cornwall is here to visit! 】