Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 131 The Mysterious Force Against Voldemort

PS: This is Chapter 128. There is a problem with the codeword software. I just found out that the chapter name is messed up and cannot be modified for the time being. Please forgive me.

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

"Snape, what do you know about what happened at Gringotts last night?"

Dumbledore sat on the chair, looked at Snape in front of him, stroked his beard, and asked gently.

"Don't let me know which black necromancer did it, let me catch him, and let him know what life is like death."

Hearing Dumbledore's question, Snape cursed viciously.

He was in a bad mood.

Received a notification from the goblin this morning.

The fire at Gringotts last night caused losses to many vaults, and his vault was one of them.

Some of the items inside were damaged to varying degrees.

Now he wanted to kill the black necromancer who sneaked into Gringotts last night.

Definitely, the same goes for the goblins at Gringotts.

This group of goblins, citing the accident as an excuse, did not intend to compensate him for the loss.

This pissed Snape off.

Hearing Snape's cursing, Dumbledore didn't react much. He collected all the information about what happened at Gringotts in the first place.

Of course he knew about Snape.

Then

"Do you know where Fiercefire came from?" Dumbledore asked.

"Principal, just tell me where it is, and you don't need to go around in circles anymore." Snape, who was in a bad mood, said lightly.

"If you know who the person who sneaked into the black necromancer last night is, tell me, and I will make him regret coming to this world."

Dumbledore shook his head, and said, "Snape, there are Aurors for arresting people."

"However, I believe you will not be able to guess the source of Fiendfire."

Looking at Snape's furrowed brows, there was some dissatisfaction.

Dumbledore said with a serious face: "It's the Bellatrix vault."

"Bella?" Snape murmured, bewildered.

"Yes, that's her." Dumbledore nodded slightly.

Looking at Snape who was lost in thought, Dumbledore suddenly asked, "Snape, no one from the pure-blood family has been looking for you recently."

Regarding Dumbledore's question, Snape pondered for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "No, I haven't been in touch recently."

Then he couldn't help asking: "Principal, are you saying that this matter is related to the Dark Lord?"

Dumbledore didn't answer, but instead asked an unrelated question: "Has Lockhart behaved unusually lately? You went to the auction with him yesterday, right?"

"Yes, what's the matter? Lockhart has been normal recently." Snape replied dissatisfied: "Principal, don't change the subject, tell me, is the matter of Fiendfire related to the Dark Lord?"

Facing Snape's question, Dumbledore sighed softly, and said slowly, "Bella is a member of the Dark Lord and his most loyal subordinate."

"You know what I saw in her vault?"

As he said that, without waiting for Snape to ask a question, he regrettably said: "The looted vault, the replica of the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, and this fierce fire."

"Obviously, this definitely has something to do with the Dark Lord."

At this point, Dumbledore stopped answering, and Snape seemed to be thinking about something, full of puzzlement.

This action, is it the action of the Dark Lord, or is it an action aimed at the Dark Lord.

If it was the action of the Dark Lord, wouldn't it mean that the Dark Lord would make some moves recently.

But this may not be possible, because he has not received any relevant news.

And if it was aimed at the Dark Lord, then who, or which force, dared to attack the Dark Lord.

After thinking for a while, Snape shook his head slightly. There was too little information to make an effective judgment.

"Principal, what do you think?" Snape, who couldn't think of an answer, asked Dumbledore directly: "Do you think it was done by the Dark Lord, or by other forces?"

"I'm not sure." Dumbledore said hesitation, "However, I'm more inclined to have other forces targeting the Dark Lord."

"After all, all these traps have been triggered. If it's someone from the Dark Lord, they shouldn't be so stupid."

In the end, Dumbledore also had some hesitation.

Because as far as he knew, there were a lot of idiots among the Death Eaters.

Especially in the face of so many treasures, with their greed, it is not impossible to trigger the trap by hand.

However, after all, other forces may do more.

"Other unknown forces?" Snape muttered to himself, for some reason, Lockhart's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Great wealth, unknown magic ingredients, arcane magic, buying potions in bulk, buying house-elves

If it is said to be possessed by a mysterious force, it makes more sense.

Shaking his head slightly, Snape suppressed the suspicion in his heart, because he didn't have any evidence to prove what he thought in his mind.

And I worked so closely with Lockhart

Thinking of Lockhart's latest large orders and a large number of unknown magic materials, Snape didn't go any further.

Just aiming at the Dark Lord, he wished that the Dark Lord would be besieged by all necromancers.

Although he was on Dumbledore's side, he was just cooperating, not his servant.

Afterwards, Snape chatted with Dumbledore for a while, and then offered to leave.

Dumbledore looked at Snape's leaving figure, and then looked away, rubbing his temples in distress.

The reason why he mentioned Lockhart just now was because the goblin provided him with a piece of news.

It was just too coincidental that Lockhart took all the treasures in his vault on the day Fiendfire burned.

That's why, he asked Snape, if Lockhart was going to the auction with him.

If it was because participating in the auction required a large amount of Galleons, this reason was justified.

On wednesday night, the black magic defense office.

Click!

With the slight knock of the door, Harry came out of the office and walked briskly towards the Gryffindor lounge.

When Harry came to Lockhart's office on Sunday, he was in a disturbed mood.

However, as he walked out of the office, his attitude changed suddenly, and after communicating with Professor Lockhart.

He has been thinking about how to translate the evil language "Parseltongue" for the past few days, and he even thought that he was contributing to the entire necromancer world.

Thinking of Professor Lockhart saying that he will write a research paper on Parseltongue in a while, his name will also be written on the paper, and it will be published in the Apex journal of the necromancer world.

Harry felt very excited, excited.

suddenly!

Meow!

Harry, who had just walked to the stairs, suddenly saw a small figure. After a closer look, it was Filch's pet cat—Mrs. Norris

"Students over there, stop!"

Accompanied by cat meowing, a figure holding an oil lamp suddenly appeared.

"Filch, here is my application form. I went to Professor Lockhart's office just now."

Harry raised the note in his hand with some complacency.

He hadn't heard much from Ron about how Filch was fond of catching little necromancers on night tours and punishing them for wiping trophies and floors.

However, this time he was not traveling at night. To be precise, with the note in his hand, Filch had no reason to arrest him.

"oh"

Seeing the note in Harry's hand, Filch made a long note in regret.

"Let's go, hurry back to the lounge, and don't let me have a chance to catch you in the future." Filch said viciously.

Harry obviously didn't care about Filch's attitude.

But thinking about Professor Lockhart's order before, Harry thought about it, and said to Filch in front of him.

"Filch, just now Professor Lockhart said that if I meet you, I will tell you to find him."

"Because Professor Lockhart said that he has an experiment, and if it is successful, it may give you a certain magical ability."

(end of this chapter)