From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"There isn't one..."

After inspecting the last vault, William sighed in disappointment, then watched Dumbledore restore his original protection there - a magic he wasn't so good at.

In short, Gringotts can detect the theft, but it can't be a large-scale theft. If possible, it is better for Gringotts to find that his vault is on the verge of being stolen. The thief tried to open the vault, but was stopped.

That sounds a bit demanding - but luckily there is Dumbledore.

Anyway, after the two of them turned around for a long time, the vault just lost an inconspicuous cup. Thinking about Bella's current situation, I'm afraid no one will find out about it within half a year.

"Even if Voldemort has the courage, he can't make Horcruxes without limit. The soul is an extremely sophisticated existence, and there is a limit to division."

Dumbledore carefully smoothed out the hole in the last vault, and turned his head, without the slightest disappointment on his face.

It was lucky enough to be able to find a Horcrux, and he even came with the intention of failure in the first place. .

"I don't care about this, the Horcrux is a thing, thanks to him for daring to do it—" William looked at the golden cup wrapped in layers of magic and dragon skin in his hand, "He is an antique lover for such an expensive thing. , Gryffindor things will not be made into Horcruxes by him, right?"

"I checked the Sorting Hat, and while it was a big opinion, it wasn't."

Dumbledore said rightfully, "There have been many Gryffindor swords in history, but it—"

Having said this, he paused, "It's also very safe."

"That's weird..."

William looked at the tunnels of Gringotts, they were about three or four miles underground, "Is that all the known relics? I mean, some undiscovered Gryffindor relics that he found. already?"

"But here's the problem - the Dark Lord is not the only one obsessed with collecting the relics of the four founders. For most wizards, even if they have no use value, the relics of the four founders are still excellent collections. How did you get all this?"

"Yeah... how did he collect it?"

Dumbledore also looked at the tunnel. Although the two had just broken into Gringotts' treasury, none of them had a look of fear on their faces, and they didn't even want to discuss it in another place.

"Yes, there is!"

William suddenly remembered something and started to take out his pocket, then took out a densely written booklet, and quickly turned to the middle part.

[After graduating in 1945, Tom Marvolo Riddle graduated from Slytherin and applied to the school to become a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. Principal Armando Dippet declined him because he was not old enough. 】

'It's still the high standard of the year - by the time I got Azkaban to find a professor...'

William confirmed that it was here, and by the way, he complained about himself again.

"This is?"

Dumbledore looked at the blank page that William opened with interest - each page was only written in large letters, and the rest were all densely supplemented information.

"The student files obtained from Filch and the resumes obtained from various materials, and then marked with red ink to inquire about the information from the Death Eaters, and purple ink to note guesses, it is very useful to check for leaks and fill vacancies."

William turned to the next page, there was more blank space there.

[Information unknown from June to September 1945. 】

Under this line of large characters, it is marked with deformed red font - 'According to the grapevine and the clues provided by Ms. Gray, the Dark Lord may have gone to Albania during this time and obtained the crown of Ravenclaw. ’

'The intelligence has not been confirmed, there is a record in the seventh grade that cannot be found, or it may be smuggled in the seventh grade...'

'There are indeed accidental deaths in the local murder records, and there are cases of Muggles murdered by wizards in the local Ministry of Magic's death records... But since no suspects have been caught, it is still impossible to corroborate...'

"It's not this page either, it's too general."

William turned the page back again.

[In September 1945, the Dark Lord joined Borgin Bork, working for Karaktacus Bork. 】

This page is different, there is a lot to write about.

'Well-known smuggling shop, dare to buy anything, I seem to have supplied his family...'

'The checkout was very enjoyable, and the boss has a good reputation in the circle. ’

‘Why do you ask one to cooperate with one, this black-hearted boss hasn’t entered Azkaban yet…’

'It's still ancestral business... outrageous, and the hands and eyes are open to the sky, so I can't check it at all...'

'Hell, even offering merchandise to some high-ranking Ministry of Magic officials - how is this investigated? ’

'Finally heard from someone who knows - hell, Karaktacus Bock wasn't killed in the last war? He actually let the Dark Lord do that? ’

'What the **** is the Dark Lord doing? What is he doing wasting time in this store? It's not like he...'

Gu Ai </span> 'A gift, a few rare magic items and some extremely hard to buy materials... The boss gave it, I'm still looking for a ghost... Can't move? ’

Beneath these small print there is a line of purple lettering - serious obstruction, investigation put on hold.

"Looks like the investigation isn't going well, Lee."

Dumbledore looked at William's words with a smile and shook his head.

"It didn't go well. Everyone sent gifts. At that time, the Dark Lord hadn't shown signs of resurrection. I didn't expect Gringotts to be here, and the investigation was delayed for a while."

William spread his hands, "After all, I really can't think of the hobby of using such a precious thing as a Horcrux—the purpose of co-authoring him was to find a good substrate for the Horcrux?"

I really can't see this - but this is a very useful clue. According to the current situation, there is not so much resistance to investigating that shop. Find out who the Dark Lord has been in contact with and what valuables he has been in contact with. Probably know what kind of Horcrux he made.

"It's really a useful clue, but I'm more curious about how much Galleons you spent, do you need me to talk to Minerva?"

"Um?"

William looked at Dumbledore, then turned his head away so that Dumbledore wouldn't notice the look on his face.

Just now, Dumbledore revealed a big secret - he doesn't even read the school ledgers very much...

"I didn't use Garen very much. I went through the school's experimental project to examine the comparison between the security level of the surrounding magic world and the security level in China, and then publish a research report."

William thought for a while, "It was a little bit more aggressive. In order to obtain accurate local materials, I secretly disclosed the news that I thought Albania was safer than the surrounding magic world before the release of the research report, and I received the information from Albania within a week. There's a lot of black stuff... it's pretty accurate"

After all, there is Dumbledore in the British wizarding world, and the rating is very authoritative - he also used some resources of the school.

‘…’

Dumbledore's expression suddenly became a little helpless.

"The latter is really impossible to find. He quit his job at Borgin-Bock, and then started making friends with dark wizards all over the world, learning all kinds of black magic, and going through several difficult human transformations... During this period The records are on and off and I can't get it."

The underground was too dark, and William didn't notice the expression on Dumbledore's face, "Dark wizards and those people are really too dangerous, smugglers are mostly gray channels, and they still sneak into the lives hidden in the dark side of the wizarding world. I don't go in, so I really don't know how to make the Horcrux in the middle... But there shouldn't be many left... I don't believe he can make a lot of Horcrux... If that's the case, we can only I've tried every means to seal the Dark Lord."

"That's it..."

Dumbledore sighed, "Slughorn is more cunning than I thought... I tried to ask him, but he wouldn't say anything, but fortunately I'm not worried about his resignation..."

"Harry?"

"Part of it," Dumbledore laughed instead. "You can't imagine, it's Neville."

"Neville? You're kidding, Headmaster."

William shook his head - he usually doesn't speak ill of students, but Neville... Snape attacked the third most students, Neville, who was known as the worst student in Potions class, attracted the most attention in Potions class The gifted Slughorn?

To say that Slughorn taught self-defense, that's a bit of a possibility—although Neville's spell was almost meaningless, the battle was rhythmic.

Yes, it's very rhythmic, and that's a pretty amazing review.

His combat is very distinctive, brave and decisive, the spell power is poor, and it can take time to master it slowly, but the rhythm of the battle, not that it is really difficult to teach...

But even with that, it's just that, barely able to fight with Miss Granger—it takes effort.

This is a bit of a black and white meaning, but it is true, Miss Granger is really not that good at fighting...

"His performance in potions class can be considered to be improving very fast now, but Professor Snape has been blackened for a long time because of this..."

Dumbledore smiled and said something that would make a new divination professor angry, "I can see that he is angry with himself."

"I didn't see it, Headmaster."

William put away the pamphlet. "To be honest, I didn't add that Professor Snape looked normal to the people in our office."

The two laughed softly, and after a while, they sneaked out of Gringotts together.

"You take the golden cup."

William looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he gave the item to Dumbledore, but he was a little unsure—"The curse on this is not clear yet, it's best not to touch it for now, we'll go back to school and study it slowly, or you Wait me a moment."

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Dumbledore ignored William's previous words, although it was a little disrespectful, but he had nothing to say.

"I have to go to the vault to get some money, and there are also some books from that year that I need to read. I can't find more ideas for Horcrux during this time."

What William said of course - his own vault must not be pried open, wouldn't it be fragrant to enter legally?

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