Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 157: Old Deng is looking for you? Characteristics: Do you understand what I am saying?
Slept all night in the dormitory.

Neither Harry nor Ron came back.

Even the next day was the same.

However, the young wizards who had originally prepared to take the Hogwarts Express home in the early morning were suddenly told by their headmaster -

The plan to go home was cancelled.

They still need to stay at Hogwarts and take their exams.

This made the students of the four colleges confused, but also filled with a hint of anticipation.

Could it be that……

Has the crisis of the secret chamber and the heir been resolved?

Soon, the latest news came.

——Ginny is saved!

She was saved by the savior Harry!

After breakfast, Dylan returned to the dormitory.

I waited and waited, but no new situation emerged.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I guess Old Deng and the professors have already focused all their attention on Karsus.

"Actually, I really should do something more as Karsus now, but to avoid unnecessary trouble, I'll forget it."

Dylan sighed inwardly.

He was kind of thinking about developing a clone spell.

If only I could develop an avatar that is exactly the same as me and has the same abilities to do things for me.

Then he will be more relaxed in every aspect.

"Why can't you give me an achievement reward for transforming from one breath into three pure beings?"

Dylan pouted.

In the morning, just when he thought he had nothing to do and was about to enter the suitcase space to do his own research.

Suddenly, a pleasant and clear chirping sound came from outside the window.

At this time, Dylan was the only one in the dormitory, everyone else had gone out.

Dylan raised his head subconsciously.

Then I saw a figure, like a ball of fire, passing by the window, so fast that it was almost invisible.

When Dylan came to his senses, a phoenix was standing on his bed.

"..."

Dylan's eyelids twitched.

"You... haven't washed your feet yet."

Fox: ...

It raised its paw as if it wanted to jump to the ground.

Dylan reached out and pressed it down: "Forget it, you're already standing on it. Even if you come down again, my bed will still be dirty."

Fox tilted his head and involuntarily retracted his claws, but when he realized that he had twisted the sheets too tightly, he quickly loosened them.

Apparently, it's a bit cramped.

"Ming~"

What now?
As a phoenix, although Dylan cannot understand what it is saying, Fox can express its emotions through chirping.

So Dylan could roughly judge the message it conveyed to him.

Dylan sighed slightly, and as he pulled his hand back from Fox, he accidentally pulled out one of his feathers.

"Ming!"

Fox gasped.

This little wizard actually pulled out one of its feathers!

hiss!
it hurts……

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. You won't be angry, right?"

Dylan flipped his palm and the feather disappeared directly in his palm. He looked at Fox with concern again.

Seeing that the little wizard was about to stretch out his claws to him again, Fawkes quickly flapped his wings and jumped onto Harry's bed.

"Ming!"

Fox raised his beak at Dylan.

Dylan also stopped trying to pull the hair off the other person and raised his eyebrows.

"You mean, Dumbledore... Headmaster, wants to see me over?"

Fox nodded.

Dylan's heart skipped a beat, but his face showed no strange expression.

"Why did the headmaster ask me to come over? I heard everyone say that the Chamber of Secrets issue seems to have been solved. Could it be that Headmaster Dumbledore still thinks I solved it?"

Dylan looked at Fox in a joking tone.

Fox's head tilted again and he looked at Dylan with a strange look.

It seems to be expressing——

Do you think I can answer you?

Dylan chuckled.

"Okay, I get it. Since the principal wants to see me, let's go quickly. I read very late last night, and I was thinking of finishing the book and then catching up on some sleep."

Dylan had nothing else to pack, so he picked up his broom that was leaning against the wall and stepped onto it.

"call out!"

Dylan flew straight out the window.

Fox also flapped his wings and followed.

The man and the bird flew up one level.

Fox chased Dylan closely.

The sound of the wind was whispering in the ears of both of them.

Soon, Dylan arrived at the window of Old Deng's office.

To go up the stairs you had to ask for a password, but Dylan just flew over and knocked on the door.

"knocking"

Dylan raised his hand and knocked on the window.

After a while, a familiar figure appeared behind the window.

His head was covered with silver hair and his beard hung down wildly.

He wore a pair of half-moon glasses on his nose, and through the lenses, his blue eyes sparkled with a gentle light.

It was Old Deng.

He walked over slowly, raised his hand to push open the window, looked at Dylan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but joke.

"The way you made your entrance was truly unique."

Although Dylan was always worried that Old Deng was like a scoundrel and could discover his secrets at any time.

But after all, we have been together for so long.

So far, Dumbledore seemed oblivious.

No one knew why he was called here this time. If his secret had been discovered, Dylan didn't think that Old Deng would have called him here so gently.

So Dylan didn't panic. He raised his lips and retorted without showing any weakness: "Didn't you send Fox to call me like this?"

Dumbledore laughed twice: "That's right, come in, kid." Dumbledore made way for Dylan, and Dylan flew directly into his office on his broom.

"Principal, what's the matter with you calling me here?"

After landing, Dylan grabbed the broom in his hand and held it upright on the ground.

Scan around.

It wasn't just Old Deng who was in the office.

Harry was standing nearby.

What surprised Dylan was that Vera was there too.

Dylan nodded to Vera as a greeting.

The atmosphere in the office is very relaxed.

The expressions of the two were not serious.

——It seems that there shouldn’t be any trouble for him.

Dumbledore looked kind and smiled as he said, "It's nothing serious, I just have some questions for you."

Dylan nodded. "You go ahead."

Dumbledore did not ask the question immediately, but turned to look at Vera and Harry beside him.

"This is the Auror sent by the Ministry of Magic."

Dylan nodded again: "I know."

Dumbledore smiled and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Vera said from the side: "A cute little brother who often comes to my house to eat ice cream."

When Dumbledore heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and then he showed a relieved smile.

"I see. But that's normal. Fusco runs the store all by himself. Without some children around, he's bound to fail."

Yo~
Dylan smacked his lips.

The old fox is indeed an old fox.

It's a direct double entendre!

Vera snorted lightly, but did not deny anything.

——The fact that she could mention her store said a lot.

It seems that what Dylan did last Christmas did slightly improve the relationship between father and daughter.

Not bad.

Dylan said, "Sister Vera, I'm not a kid anymore."

Vera glanced at Dylan, her cold eyes tinged with a hint of amusement: "Only children would fly out of the window."

"..." Dylan paused, "Don't say that. The last time Voldemort escaped, he seemed to have escaped through the window."

Vera was stunned.

Dumbledore then said, "Voldemort possessed Quirrell before, and Dylan was there that time."

Vera blinked and looked at Dylan. "You? How did you get involved with Quirrell?"

Dylan shrugged. "I think the professor and the others should have already explained it to the Ministry of Magic. I was just passing by."

After that, he asked curiously, "Principal, how is Quirrell doing now? Did you find out anything from him?"

Dumbledore continued smiling. "In fact, no. We later sent him to the Ministry of Magic. I'm not particularly clear about what happened next."

Vera took over the conversation: "Quirrel died last year - oh, I just joined the Ministry of Magic and I accepted this big trouble. I even handled his body."

Dylan remained calm in his heart, but a look of perfect surprise appeared on his face. "Ah? Dead? How could that be? When Voldemort left his body, he wasn't hurt at all."

Dumbledore stood behind Dylan, his eyes twinkling slightly. He observed Dylan and saw that his expression did not seem fake.

Then he spoke.

"You often go to the Restricted Books Section, so you should know that two souls are entangled in one body. When the invading soul leaves, it not only takes away the vitality of the host, but also leaves the soul in tatters."

Dylan blinked. "You know I always go to the restricted section?"

He scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't tell the other professors about going to the restricted area."

"As for the soul entanglement you mentioned, I did read about it in the general explanation. However, even if the vitality is damaged, or even the soul is broken, it is not enough to completely kill the parasite, right?"

Dumbledore stared at Dylan for a long moment, then suddenly chuckled, "It seems you've learned quite well."

"Yes. If it's just ordinary parasitism, no matter how entangled the two souls are, the departure of one will not be enough to cause the death of the other."

"It's just... you know, it's Voldemort."

"In his attempt to escape, he overdrew most of Quirrell's vitality. Unfortunately, I couldn't save him."

Vera frowned. "It's not your fault. He couldn't resist the temptation of darkness. Even after he became a corpse, he still had a strong evil aura. It made me sick."

Dylan looked over and asked: "Why would the Ministry of Magic let someone like you, Sister Vera, who just reported for her position, do such a thing?"

Vera was silent for a moment, then slowly shook her head: "I don't know, maybe they want to test me."

"In fact, I did gain the favor of the leader after this incident, and now I have become the captain of an Auror team."

Harry stood aside and watched the three of them chatting non-stop.

In the ordinary communication, there seemed to be some undercurrent surging.

But he didn't understand and couldn't get a word in.

I could only stand there in a daze.

Harry glanced furtively at Dylan.

The Auror from the Ministry of Magic took him on a long tour of the Chamber of Secrets last night and found many almost useless dark magic items, including the remains of some creatures.

Only then did he get to know Vera.

This was a person with a high level of research on spells, which made him think of the adult version of Hermione at the first time.

But what he didn't expect was that Vera was actually the daughter of the uncle who owned Florin's cold drink shop?
And it seems like Dylan has known her for a long time?

While he and his friends were studying every day how to find the heir of Slytherin, what on earth was Dylan doing?

Harry originally thought Dylan was just a study maniac.

——Crazier than Hermione!

But now it seems...

The other party has already spent so much time on studying, but he still finds time to go to the cold drink shop in Diagon Alley and eat ice cream every day?
It's incredible!

"Dylan, the main reason I called you here this time is to confirm some things with you. You don't need to be nervous." Dumbledore said.

"It is my mission as a Gryffindor to help Hogwarts. Headmaster, if you have any questions, feel free to ask - and I'm not nervous at all." Dylan said righteously.

Dumbledore smiled, but his eyes revealed a heavy look: "Dylan, have you read anything about Horcruxes in the Restricted Section?"

Dylan raised his eyebrows. "Horcrux? Professor, this is something I've always wanted to understand. I've seen these words in many books."

"Unfortunately, I don't quite understand what this thing is - because after reading many books, I didn't find any explanation about Horcruxes."

Dumbledore looked Dylan in the eye.

The latter also raised his head, calmly allowing Dumbledore's gaze to focus on his own.

At this time, Dylan had almost mastered the art of Occlumency. Even in his busy schedule, he took the opportunity to brush up on the spell refinement features of the art of Occlumency.

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Do you understand what I read?
While you are practicing Occlumency, this trait will automatically analyze the logic and structure of invading magic, disrupting any magic attempting to invade your mind.

The key information you want to hide will be disrupted and reorganized, and the magic that invades your mind will fall into a mental maze.

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With this feature, even if Dylan's brain occlumency is not at the maximum level, Dylan is not afraid that Old Dumbledore will detect any different information from his mind.

As long as the other party doesn't catch him in person, Dylan is not worried that this old man, who is more thoughtful than Yongzheng, will find out anything.

(End of this chapter)