Jingyan of HP

After exiting the Pensieve, Dumbledore asked Harry again when he dreamed.

"The day before Sirius picked you up to go back to Black's house...the next day the Ministry of Magic announced that the Death Eaters had escaped from prison...Lucius said that the people from the Ministry of Magic only discovered it when they inspected Azkaban that day, In that case, it is very likely that those Death Eaters escaped before, but no one noticed it," Dumbledore calculated with a serious face, "then Harry's dream is very likely to be true, but Why do you have this dream?"

"Need to say? It must have something to do with Harry's scar," Grindelwald said, "This scar is a mark left by Voldemort, and it is not impossible to have a connection with him. Didn't Harry mean that the scar was in a dream? Does it hurt?"

He drew his wand and cast a few spells on Harry.

Dumbledore glared at him as soon as he saw the black light of the curse: "Gellert! That's black magic, what do you want?"

Grindelwald shrugged, "As you can see, I am checking, but I have some bad news to tell you. There is a piece of soul embedded in the scar on your little savior's forehead."

The expressions of the others changed greatly.

"I just wanted to see if this scar has any soul connection with Voldemort. You know, when one person casts a death curse on another person, the souls of the two will be connected, but usually , because of the death of the soul of the person hit by the death curse, the connection between the two souls will also dissipate, but Harry survived the catastrophe, so this connection is preserved," Grindelwald explained , "I thought it was because of this reason, but I didn't expect that there was a piece of soul fragment besides it, tsk tsk, who do you think it would be?"

"Horcrux..." Dumbledore muttered to himself, "Harry is also..."

Except for the two children who knew nothing about Horcruxes, the faces of the others had turned livid.Especially Cheng Jingyan, when they destroyed the Horcruxes before, he knew that Voldemort would not die if all the Horcruxes were not destroyed, but he never thought that the child he took care of for four or five years was actually a Horcrux, but he How could it hurt Harry?

He was so distressed that he pulled the ignorant-looking child into his arms, feeling as heavy as lead.

Harry raised his head and asked him suspiciously, "Yan, what's the matter? What is a Horcrux?"

"It's nothing, Harry, it's nothing," Cheng Jingyan stroked his soft hair and swore, "I will protect you."

Draco, who didn't know what was going on, also came over to express his opinion, "Harry, I will protect you too!"

Snape snorted displeasedly, "What's the use of talking? Instead of hurting the spring and the autumn, it's better to find a solution."

Grindelwald nodded, "That's right, Albus mentioned Horcruxes just now? That means Voldemort made Horcruxes, right?"

After getting Dumbledore's affirmative answer, he smiled presumptuously, "Ha, that idiot, it's a good thing he has the nerve to call himself the Dark Lord! Don't worry, I can take care of this matter."

The next moment he was immediately fixed on by three pairs of eyes.A line of words appeared in the eyes of the three adults except him: "If you don't tell me, you will die!"

"Don't look at me so seriously," he smiled and waved his hands, "Albus, you have to know that I specialize in black magic, it's not easy to strip a person of the soul that doesn't belong to him, but It’s not impossible to do it at all.”

Dumbledore grabbed his hand suddenly, "Then what are you waiting for!"

He smiled wryly and sighed, "Honey, don't you think I don't need to make any preparations?"

Dumbledore let go of his hand awkwardly, and rubbed his nose awkwardly.

Cheng Jingyan pulled Harry to stand up, and led him to bow solemnly to Grindelwald: "Please, Mr. Grindelwald!"

And Snape finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Grindelwald shook his head, "You don't need to thank me, I still need about a month or two of preparation time."

"But Hogwarts is about to start, how can we find you?" Draco asked.

Grindelwald smiled mysteriously, "You will know, let me keep it a secret now!"

In the following week, Grindelwald and Dumbledore never came to Spider's End Alley again. According to Dumbledore's QQ, they were preparing to take out the soul piece on Harry's head.

Because of concerns about Death Eaters wandering outside, Cheng Jingyan did all the preschool shopping for Harry and Draco this year. It took him a whole day in Diagon Alley to buy everything for the three of them.

Snape had returned to Hogwarts three days before school started to prepare for the start of school.There were only three people left in the family, and Cheng Jingyan told them about the Horcrux because he couldn't resist the two children's stalking.After Draco knew that his father had made such a great contribution, he was stunned for a long time.

This day is the last day before the school starts. Cheng Jingyan got up early in the morning and took the two children to pack their luggage. Harry and Draco insisted on bringing their game consoles to school. After repeatedly promising not to delay his studies, the dad, who had never been able to resist Harry's coquetry, resigned to his fate and packed up the game console.

The next day it was still raining like the previous few days.To be on the safe side, Snape hurried back from school and sent the three of them on the Hogwarts Express.

Cheng Jingyan sent the two children to find their good friends, the Virgil twins, as usual, and he himself still shared a box with Nuyada and the Weasley twins.

As soon as George and Fred saw him, they told him mysteriously that there would be surprises at Hogwarts this year, but when Nuiyada asked, they didn't know anything.

"Tch, I don't know what else to say." Nuyada gave them a contemptuous glance.

George put on an arrogant look, "Hmph, this is what my elder brother and second brother said!"

Fred acted even more arrogantly, "Hmph, you two ignorant nerds! Charlie said that this is top-secret information from the Ministry of Magic! We will have a wonderful year!"

"Oh, come on, guys, you don't look like Slaterling at all, can we talk normally?" Cheng Jingyan said helplessly.

George hung his head in frustration, and hugged his brother plaintively, "Oh, Freddie, I knew we should have asked Mr. Bagman at the World Cup, remember? He seemed to have mentioned... He must be willing to tell us!"

Fred hugged him sadly. "Yes, Joe, big-mouthed Mr. Bagman would love it, but our own mother and brother won't say a word! Oh, I'm so heartbroken!"

"Freddie—"

"Joe—"

"Let's elope! Leave that home that doesn't love us at all!" The two looked at each other affectionately.

Both Cheng Jingyan and Nu Yada spouted out their tea.

After the sorting ceremony in the evening, they will finally know.

Dumbledore Dumbledore sat in the middle of the professor's chair—Cheng Jingyan saw that he had returned to the old man's appearance—the fingertips of his two slender hands touched together, his chin rested on the fingertips, and his eyes were transparent The half-moon-shaped lens looks at the ceiling above, as if lost in thought.

It wasn't until Snape next to him urged him impatiently that he stood up slowly, gave a "loud voice" to his throat, and then emphasized the school rules as in previous years, and finally he looked at the school with a smile Students, with a mischievous look in their eyes, "I also regret to tell you that there will be no College Cup Quidditch tournament this year."

There was a burst of dissatisfaction in the auditorium.

Dumbledore continued: "A large event will begin in October and continue throughout the school year, taking up much of the teachers' time and energy - but I am sure you will all have a great deal of fun. I am very pleased Announce to everyone that this year at Hogwarts—"

At this moment, there was a deafening thunder, and the door of the auditorium was slammed open.

A man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak.Everyone in the auditorium turned their heads to look at the stranger, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the ceiling, illuminating the stranger.He took off his hood, shook out his long gray hair, and started walking towards the professor's chair.

Heck, heck, every time he took a step, there was a hollow voice echoing in the auditorium.He went straight to the end of the chair, turned to the right, and limped towards Dumbledore.Another flash of lightning flashed across the ceiling, and the critters of Hogwarts gasped audibly in unison.

The lightning illuminated the man's face very vividly: every inch of the skin on the face seemed to be scarred, the mouth was like a big crooked opening, and the place where the nose should be protruding was missing.And the most frightening thing about this man is his eyes.One of his eyes was small, the other was large, round, and a vivid bright blue.The blue eye kept moving without blinking, turning up and down, left and right, completely different from the normal eye—then, the blue eye rolled over and got into the man's head, and everyone Only one big white eyeball can be seen.

The man walked up to Dumbledore calmly, shook hands with Dumbledore and sat in the empty seat on his right.

After Dumbledore introduced to the students that this was their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for the year, Professor Moody, all the students started whispering.

Under normal circumstances, when a new teacher meets everyone, everyone will applaud, but now only Dumbledore and Hagrid slapped a few times, and they found that the applause echoed lonely in the silent auditorium, so they put down their hands knowingly. .

Moody seemed unmoved by the lukewarm response.He reached into his traveling cloak, pulled out a curved decanter, and took a swig.As he raised his arm to drink, his cloak, which had trailed the floor, was pulled up a few inches, and a few inches of carved wood prosthetic leg emerged from under the table, with a claw-shaped foot underneath.

Dumbledore cleared his throat, "As I said just now," he said, looking at the students in front of him with a smile, "in the next few months, we will be honored to host a very exciting event, This event has not been held in over a century. It is with great pleasure that I report that the Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year."

"You're kidding!" cried Fred, standing up.

The whole auditorium burst into laughter.

"I'm not joking, Mr. Weasley," said Dumbledore, "but since you mentioned joking, I did hear a very funny joke about..."

Professor McGonagall cleared his throat loudly.Snape also turned his head and fired a snake king death beam at the old headmaster.

"Oh—that's probably not the right time to say that...not the right..." said Dumbledore. "Where did I say that? Ah, yes, the Triwizard Tournament..."

He explained the traditions and rules of the Triwizard Tournament to the students, and told them that two other wizarding schools in Europe will arrive at Hogwarts in November to spend most of the school year with them .After that, it was announced that it was disbanding.

Cheng Jingyan ran directly to Snape as usual.His dormitory in Ravenclaw hadn't been used as a dormitory for a long time. It was more often used as a children's entertainment room. Each of the Doudings in his family had a key.

When he arrived, Snape, who was much earlier than him through the teacher's aisle, had already gone to take a shower. Thinking of his tired face at the dinner, Cheng Jingyan entered the bathroom worriedly.

As soon as he entered, he felt distressed.His lover, whom he hadn't seen for three days, had already fallen asleep in the bathtub, his eyes were unhealthy blue and black, it looked like he had been busy for a long time.

He sighed helplessly, went to pick him up, wrapped him in a towel and walked out.

Snape was awakened by him, opened his eyes and saw that he closed his eyes and hugged his neck again, and rubbed his head in a daze, "You're here."

Cheng Jingyan put him on the bed angrily and amusedly, took off the bath towel, pulled the quilt to cover his naked body, then leaned over and kissed his lips, and asked half complaining: "Why did you fall asleep in the bathtub?" What if you catch a cold?"

Snape closed his eyes and shook his head, "Anyway...you will come."

Cheng Jingyan's heart softened, and he reached under his neck to support his head, and with the other hand, he took a bath towel and gently wiped his hair.

He shook his head uncomfortably, "Don't wipe it, I'm going to sleep..." Then without opening his eyes, he directly dried his hair with a stickless drying spell, turned over and buried himself under the quilt.

Cheng Jingyan had no choice but to take a bath by himself, went to bed and hugged him to sleep.As soon as he hugged him into his arms, he heard him humming twice in satisfaction, and he rubbed his neck twice.

"Really, how did Albus squeeze your labor force again? Why are you so tired..." Cheng Jingyan was so distressed that he decided to get up early tomorrow morning to condemn the bad principal who oppressed his lover.

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