Mentor and Friends

Harry was not familiar with this place. The floors here were intertwined and complicated. It was hard to imagine that a house that looked so simple and dilapidated on the outside had such a complicated layout inside.

The place is full of dark magic, just like Harry felt when he first entered 12 Grimmauld Place.

Because the age is too long, black magic has been stationed in every corner of the house. This may be an honor for the black magic family, but it is really uncomfortable for those who enter here.

Fortunately Harry was used to the atmosphere.

He lived in Grimmauld Place for a long time, and after Sirius died, even though he often received invitations to the Burrow—it wasn’t really the Burrow anymore. After the war, everyone’s life improved, at least The Burrow wasn't simple anymore, it was just a habit, so everyone kept calling it that--or a guest at Malfoy Manor, but he still lived in Grimmauld Place.

No. 112 Green Square has not been changed too much by him, except that Sirius' mother no longer appears in the painting, and the whole house has become cleaner and tidier.

The black magic that has settled in the years permeates this house, and it will never dissipate over the years.

Harry was used to it.

It was too dark here, and Harry felt as if he had entered a dark space, all light and sound would be completely absorbed by this darkness, walking so hard step by step.

The darkness seemed to materialize, weighing heavily on him.

Harry took a deep breath.

This road seems to have been going for a long time before finally coming to an end.

He turned a corner and pushed open a door.

Behind the door is a staircase extending downwards, and there is an indistinct sound coming from below.

Harry frowned, and finally walked down slowly.

The door closed automatically behind him, and with his wand raised, anyone who knew him well would know that this was his defensive posture of getting ready for battle.

He walked slowly, always alert to everything around him.

Going to the bottom and turning another corner, he saw some children.

They stood in front of them with malicious vigilance.

"It really is you." Harry pursed his lips, "Except for you, I really can't think of anyone who is capable of taking Burr away."

Harry was very impressed with these children. They were the children who bullied Irene at that time. Because they were born in Knockturn Alley, although they had pure blood, they were not liked by the Slytherins. They were always excluded. of.

Harry would remember them for what they had done to Irene, who was so much like the late Snape that Harry felt he couldn't stop paying attention to Irene.

These children, Harry secretly noticed, they have stronger magical power than their peers, but they are very bad at simple spells, Harry knows that most of the spells they come into contact with are black magic because of their environment , They may be smart, they may be powerful, but they are completely corrupted by black magic.

It's just that he is a student of Hogwarts after all, and Harry doesn't know what to do. Harry has always been kind, and he will not deprive Dumbledore of the right to study because he thinks that the other party is a dark wizard.

So he kept silent.

Fortunately, maybe Slughorn thinks that these girls who only know black magic will probably only be able to play their role in the field of black magic in the future, so they are actually lukewarm towards them, not like Irene. As spoiled as Tom.

So several times, they wanted to borrow books and books, but Slughorn refused on the grounds that "first-year students should not be exposed to these too early".

Now that Berr was missing, Harry thought of them almost immediately.

Can have powerful black magic, and can not be found - Tom may not know that Grindelwald has been with Dumbledore, but anyway, Harry knows - then there is only one explanation.

Someone covered others from coming in under the headmaster's nose. Although he didn't know how the other party did it, these people were probably the only ones in the past.

Beauxbaton's warriors have Veela blood, and they are still awakened Veela. Magical creatures are mixed with wizard blood. Harry doesn't need to say how powerful this magical power is. Anyone who knows what magical creatures are knows.

Some time ago, Clares' magic power disappeared inexplicably. Although Harry didn't know how to use that kind of black magic, he still knew how to use it.

Flowing from one person to another, like when Tom was making Horcruxes in the Forbidden Forest.

It's not the same magic, but somehow there are similarities.

At that time, Harry began to suspect these girls.

He didn't know why these girls threatened Irene at that time, but he knew they must be planning something.

From Draco, Harry had learned that you can't underestimate anyone in Knockturn Alley, even a toddler, and it might kill you.

Although he didn't catch these girls during this period, he knew that they were frequently communicating with their families-the school would not say that children should not communicate with their parents, otherwise, they would be in the middle of breakfast every morning. , There will be no spectacular scene of a large group of owls flying in in the auditorium.

However, this is an extremely normal behavior for the inarticulate Slytherin, but it seems so abrupt for these children.

These children...

The children of Knockturn Alley have always valued interests rather than feelings. Harry once saw a father kill his own son for his own potion, and used his blood as a material.

Just for that potion that terrified Draco and Hermione.

Harry didn't know anything about potions. Most of the potions he knew were healing supplies. For those potions for souls and curses, only Hermione and Draco compared them.

Harry didn't know much about that thing, but he remembered a truth from then on.

Never underestimate the children of Knockturn Alley. They have been educated to be mercenary, and their family is just a burden to them.

Compared with them, the pure-blood family of Slytherin makes people feel very warm despite all their shortcomings.

Just because he understood this truth, Harry felt something was wrong when he found out that they were frequently communicating with the family. He told Dumbledore before leaving, and he didn't know how Dumbledore had handled it since he left.

It's just that he just came back, and before he could recover, he was told that Burr was gone and the place where he disappeared was a big victory for black magic. He knew that Dumbledore hadn't had time to deal with those children or in other words, he hadn't been able to prevent them from happening.

Or, these children didn't do anything at all during Dumbledore's surveillance. It might be the "family" they tried to bring in.

"I, you don't know what your purpose is in sneaking into Hogwarts." Even though the other party was only an 11-year-old child, Harry still stretched out his wand expressionlessly. "Hogwarts welcomes children to enter, regardless of their good conduct or some flaws, but we always believe that it belongs to the children's character, no matter which path they take in the future, at least in Hogwarts, They are happy and carefree, but you." His eyes turned cold, and although the eyes of those 11-year-old children were a little dark, they were actually frightened by Harry. Gwartz's performance was completely different, "You entered Hogwarts with a purpose from the very beginning."

"What's the matter?" One of the girls asked disdainfully, "We have accepted the business, so naturally we have to complete the business." She covered the surprise in her eyes.

She never thought that there would be a professor at Hogwarts who would suspect them, and it was this professor who didn't seem to have much ability. Although the other party was wearing a hood, they recognized it just by hearing the voice.

The arrival of this person was really unexpected.

"But you shouldn't be coming to Hogwarts." Harry waved his wand.

The other party raised the wand in his hand almost immediately, several streaks of black magic collided with Harry's spell, and the narrow space was shaken by the fluctuation.

"You..." The girl's eyes widened in disbelief, "You are actually a black wizard!"

Harry lowered his eyes: "If I could, I hope I'm not." The light from the tip of his wand again, almost instantly, illuminated the entire passage.

The reason why these girls dare to stop Harry is because they understand that black witchcraft can overcome most of the spells. Dark witchcraft itself is mostly about destruction. Caused large-scale damage. Although they are still children, they live in Knockturn Alley anyway. None of the children who can survive here are simple.

But what they didn't calculate was that the other party was also a dark wizard, and he was a dark wizard who hid his strength so that no one could see through.

Harry held his wand tightly in his hand, suppressing the collision of the two magical elements in his body.

He is not a dark wizard, at least he is not yet, the magic element in his body has not yet reached a balance, if possible, he wants to suppress this power forever.

But he knew that since he wanted to intercept people in Knockturn Alley by causing such a big turmoil in Knockturn Alley, without any background in power, he could only expose his full strength, otherwise, he would not be able to get out unscathed.

Several girls were knocked against the wall next to them due to the impact of magic power. After all, they were still young, and the strong impact made them faint.

When Harry continued walking, because he was worried that these children would wake up and attack him later, he cast a few stun spells on them as he passed them.

When he finally reached the top of the passage and opened the last door, he saw an empty basement larger than the classroom in which he attended classes.

In the basement stood a cauldron larger than the one Tom had made that day in the Forbidden Forest, and the fire was raging underneath, but the contents were not yet boiling.

Burr was tied to a cross beside him, and the teacher who had arranged to watch him was among them.

Two hooded dark wizards stood beside the cauldron with their heads slightly lowered.

A naked man was sleeping next to them, but his face was covered and Harry couldn't see his face.

"Our guest," the dark wizard turned around the moment Harry opened the door, "this is not a commodity area, and even our goods are not placed here, did you go by the wrong way?"

The author has something to say: ~(～o￣▽￣)～oo～(＿△＿o～)~ You all overlord me, I decided to linger with the manuscript depositor, la la la la la la, double change or something, I really never said