People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 143 The Only Corpse with Hair

"Really? This makes us feel like we have no involvement at all." Bagir felt a little bored.

Sometimes, it’s not good for teammates to be too reliable.

Dumbledore stopped all the Inferi by himself. Sirius changed his dog's nose into dog's eyes. Even Kreacher and Dobby, who had eyes as big as tennis balls, could not catch up with him in identifying the faces of the Inferi.

They could only be forced to watch everything in front of them in boredom.

Kreacher was so anxious that he cried, but he couldn't get in at all.

"No!" Sirius's dog eyes moved.

Boom, boom, boom! Then there were the sounds of people falling into the water.

Dumbledore flicked his wrist.

The corpses suspended in the air were thrown high into the sky and fell to the other side of the Black Lake - near the exit.

Woohoo! Woohoo!
The Inferi that followed were infected by the power of the floating spell that stayed in place, and they were divided into a neat row, arranged in front of them from top to bottom, forming an iron wall made of Inferi.

The Inferi behind were still moving slowly, and the power of the obstacle spell made their movements even slower.

"No!" Sirius raised his wand and quickly scanned it with the faint fluorescent light.

His dog eyes were a little tired, so he could only change back to his original appearance.

Dumbledore flicked his wrist again.

Boom, boom, boom! Another sound of falling into the water.

I don’t know how long this was repeated.

With a high-pitched howl, "Regulus!"

Dumbledore nodded, and he just shook his wrist lightly. Except for the Inferi identified by Sirius as Regulus, all the Inferi were thrown into the sky in an instant, falling like rain. The blue flame bloomed from the horizontal plane and then spread.

In an instant, stars emerged from the dark lake.

Pale marble arms stretched out, emerged from it, and then merged into the flaming stars.

[Everyone is petrified]!

A flash of blue light.

Lupin fired a spell just in time at the Inferi identified as Regulus.

Sirius forgot the fact that Regulus in front of him was still an Inferi, and rushed over to hug him.

Next came Kreacher.

It seemed as if what they were hugging was not a cold, fleshless body like death, but a warm and soft person.

Bagel looked at the Inferi in Sirius' arms.

Apart from his sunken eyes and pale skin, he looked like a living person, with the same black hair as Sirius. Although he was not as handsome as his brother, he was also handsome.

Wait, hair?
"Dumbledore, I noticed that the heads of the Inferi created by Voldemort are all bald."

"That's not a necessary condition. Regulus had thick black hair - even as an Inferi."

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment: Damn! It's so touching, but you only noticed the hair? No, didn't we just check whether the head is bald?
But then he recalled Tom's official debut in the UK and his red snake eyes, no nose and the same striking feature - baldness.

He gave a weird smile, "That's not a requirement. Maybe he's jealous?"

"But I'm embarrassed to order the Death Eaters to shave their heads."

"So, you can only vent your anger on the appearance of the Yin corpse?"

"Haha," Flamel smiled, "Is this your Dark Lord of England?"

"I thought killing your opponent when he was still a baby was low enough."

"I never thought."

Dumbledore responded, "How about I recite the headlines of the next few reports to you?"

"Monsters from Durmstrang have landed in Port Juan."

"The unspeakable Lord of Destruction approaches Grass."

"Foolish short-sighted wizard traitors enter Gerlenoble."

"Gattler Grindelwald has captured Lyon."

"Minister Grindelwald approaches Fontainebleau."

"The morning star that leads the future to a bright future has arrived at its faithful Paris today."

"Shut up!" Flamel's ears turned red. "These are all lies! This is all because the Eye of the Future (equivalent to the British Daily Prophet) occupied it in advance. Did you forget the Battle of Paris? The men of France fought until the last moment!"

"I even turned into an old man on purpose!"

"If you really have forgotten, why don't I mention the name Aurelius Dumbledore, or Credence."

"I surrender, if you don't mention him." Dumbledore gave a French salute.

He looked around and saw Sirius and Kreacher manually sorting out Regulus' body, which was extremely well preserved due to the Inferno.

Lupin was also waiting carefully by the side.

Phew, luckily they didn’t hear it.

And what about this little devil Bagir?
"Hey! I'm here!" Bagel waved.

The magic traps were too rigid compared to the wizard's own magic, just like the loophole here could not prevent the elf from Disapparating.

He will also not be restricted in using [Shadow Change], one of the [Seven Formations].

He was now on the other side of the lake, holding a thick green copper chain in his hand.

At the other end of the copper chain is a small boat, which glows green like the copper chain.

"When did that brat disappear?" Dumbledore was furious. It was not enough that he had stolen his sister's heart, but now he was also trying to make him angry!

The brat should have been sent to Azkaban the moment he found out he killed Fenir!

Flamel covered his mouth and laughed, "Why else would you think I didn't interrupt you when you said that Getter Grindelwald had occupied Lyon? Am I dumb?"

(Zoe: "Bucky, are you going to get on this boat? It seems that it is not the physical weight that it bears. It is the size of the magical energy. Can it really bear your 'weight'?")
(Bajir: "Of course, I said I would take you around here. How can the cave tour be without the boat? But your concerns are unnecessary. Madison.")
(Madison: "Here we go! Professor Montgomery, the Harry Potter expert, is here! Zoe, you remembered it wrong!")
("It is enchanted so that only one wizard can ride on it at a time. However, in the book, Harry's 'weight' is ignored.")
("Dumbledore's original words were: 'Voldemort would never have thought a sixteen-year-old boy would come to this place. I think your power is negligible compared to mine.'")
The group became quiet again.

Sophie wanted to say something but was afraid of being slapped in the face by Madison, the asshole.

The same goes for Beatrice and the others.

"Negligible?" Basil repeated, stroking his chin. "Harry's magic power was 10 when he first entered school. The average adult wizard is at this level. Hagrid's is not even 10. How could his power be negligible in the sixth grade?"

His thoughts did not restrict the creatures in the [Magic Book].

The low-intelligence magical creatures such as the giant monster, the Chinese biting cabbage, the mandrake, the babo tuber, the poisonous tentacles, etc. just made a sound in response, or waved their limbs. But the target of his question was not them.

Riddle, who stays at the Malfoy house in the form of a diary to protect Narcissa, comes online.

"My Lord, didn't you notice that Harry Potter changed a lot in his sixth year?"

"It's not due to changes during puberty."

"Because Voldemort used Harry Potter's blood to revive, the connection between them became closer." "Harry Potter was ostracized by the whole school in his fifth year, and watched his godfather commit suicide in front of him. Later, he was possessed by Voldemort in the battle at the Ministry of Magic."

"So, after sixth year, the soul fragment in him became more active than ever before. At times, he was equal to Voldemort himself."

"If it weren't for the fact that that piece of his soul's consciousness had been destroyed when Harry Potter was a child."

"The seventh part is about the battle between Voldemort and Voldemort."

Basil stepped onto the boat, listening to the soft rustling sound of the bow piercing the water. He sighed, "So Harry's magical power is not too small to be ignored, but because it is too similar to Voldemort's power to be ignored?"

"This guy Dumbledore is really a riddle man."

"It wasn't until the last moment that Harry knew he was a Horcrux and needed to die."

At this moment, on the island.

Everyone gathered together and looked in the direction of Bagir.

Only Kreacher and Sirius didn't.

Sirius hugged his brother's body and lowered his eyes, which were full of tenderness.

Kreacher held up Regulus' legs, tears continuously seeping out of his tennis-ball-sized eyes as he released joy.

After disembarking.

Flamel quipped, "You finally act like a kid. What? Is that boat interesting?"

Bajir shrugged. "I was just verifying one thing. Is it true that only one person can pass through that ship?"

Flamel: "How do you test it by yourself?"

Basil: "Magic has its own traces. Just as you can detect the properties of the stone basin and the potion by yourself, I can also explore this boat by myself."

Dumbledore snorted. "How shameless!"

Baqir gave him a strange look.

He couldn't imagine Dumbledore would be like this.

It seemed that as his body became younger, Dumbledore's mind also began to become younger.

Flamel did not make fun of Dumbledore's childishness. He took the lead and crossed the silver light gate and returned to the boiler room.

"We should go back."

Sirius nodded, and moved forward, carefully cradling Regulus' body as if it were a piece of fragile porcelain.

Kreacher was holding him up from below, while screaming, "Go home! Take Master Regulus home!"

After leaving the boiler room, Sirius and Kreacher did not stop, walked through the kitchen and came to the stairs.

He did not continue forward. Before going to the island, he might have taken his brother's body to show his mother and complained bitterly about her ignorance and depression that led to Regulus's fate. He turned and came to a door.

There was a small, imposing sign hanging on it:
Without my express permission
No Entry
Regulus Arcturus Black
Push open the door.

He ignored the silver and green of Slytherin that had made him sick in the past, the Black family crest and the motto "Forever Pure" (originally in French) carefully painted on the bedside.

He carried Regulus and walked straight to the spotless big bed.

After gently placing Regulus on top, Kreacher took off the shoes and socks that were damaged by the water on his pale body and tucked in the corner of the quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Sirius inevitably saw the many yellowed newspaper clippings under the bed, glued together into an irregular collage.

"Damn Voldemort!" Sirius removed them one by one with his wand.

Those clippings and collages were all about Voldemort.

He suddenly recalled some very unpleasant memories. Regulus became a Death Eater after being a admirer for several years.

"Pureblood supremacy - the elite lead the way to a more correct future! Humph! How disgusting!"

"Look! Mother! What have you done to him?"

Surprisingly, listening to Sirius' complaints about his mother, Kreacher just shook his ears and touched the locket that Regulus had been given, without any other reaction.

On the other side, in the Blake family's library on the third floor.

"What are you looking for?" asked Baqir.

After returning, he found that Lupin went straight to the third floor with purpose as soon as he came back.

He was curious.

"Ha!" Lupin turned around quickly and saw that it was the kid named Badger Granger.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you walking without making any sound?"

"When you were not here just now, Sirius asked me to find a book called 'How to Create a Perfect Inferi Companion'?"

Bajir's eyes widened. "Why does it sound so indecent?"

"However, this should be to find a way to maintain the Yin corpse."

Lupin nodded. "Yes, Sirius once read it as a leisure book when he was young."

"There's an interesting spell on it. It seems to be able to bring the Inferi back to life to some extent."

"But this requires very high standards for the raw materials. At least they have to be duds."

"Sirius's brother would definitely meet that criteria."

"It's clear he doesn't intend to let Regulus rest in peace."

Basil was a little disappointed. "Is that so? That's it. This is nothing special. Ron's family even raises ghouls."

Lupin smiled. "You mean the Weasleys? Harry is spending his summer vacation there."

"But your family conditions should be good."

"For ordinary wizard families who don't have house-elfs, raising a ghoul is a good choice."

"Just think of it as me teaching you in advance. Try to be a professor."

"A ghoul is actually a harmless creature, but it can be annoying because it always groans and occasionally throws things around."

"In wizarding families, ghouls are often the topic of conversation and may even become pets of the entire family."

"They are called this because they look like slimy, buck-toothed goblins. Their food is not corpses or humans, but common pests in Muggle and wizard homes, such as mosquitoes, rats, foxes, and hairy crabs."

"So, even though they have many shortcomings, there are still many wizarding families willing to accept them."

Clap, clap, clap! The sound of applause came from the door.

Dumbledore's figure appeared, "Aren't you doing great as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

"It seems that you have never given up your studies in all these years."

Lupin smiled bleakly, "Yeah, I never gave up."

"My textbooks are all tattered, but no one wants a werewolf working for them."

"Except you."

(End of this chapter)