Harry Potter's Bastard

"I need to hear Albus's opinion on this. "

In a word, Professor McGonagall sent Solim away.

In desperation, Solim had to go home, and he had to think of a suitable reason to convince Professor McGonagall that Dumbledore was not counting on for the time being. Solim knew very well that Professor McGonagall would not immediately tell Dumbledore about this, and would only mention it when Dumbledore returned to Hogwarts, rather than using the Order of the Phoenix to specifically tell Dumbledore that the Vanishing Cabinet was not that big.

Because of Solim's warning, the whole family was honestly at home at this time. The Eggins siblings were upstairs receiving Cheeto's daily wizarding education, while Sylna and Elena were lying on the couch watching TV, while Draco was much more disciplined, reading the spells that Solim had given him in his own room.

"You're back?" Draco put one hand on the back of his neck, moving his stiff neck.

"What are you seeing?" said Solim shutting the door behind him.

"The Fundamentals of the Dark Arts you gave me. "

As soon as you hear the title of this book, you know that it is the kind of thing that is purely theoretical. In general, such books are quite boring. Draco was able to sit down and read this kind of book now, a world away from him a few years ago.

"The book list for the next semester has been mailed in. Draco said, "It's weird, I mean, it's not like a book that Professor Snape would use." "

Solim raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

"Save Your Life - An Introduction to the Dark Arts Confrontation," Draco looked at Solim, "the title of this book is not the style of the Dean—"

As he spoke, Draco patted the Fundamentals of the Dark Arts he had just watched.

"If you want me to say, this is a textbook that Professor Snape would have chosen, I mean, of course, if it was available on the market. "

Solim's brow furrowed even higher, and he had a very bad feeling. Shaking his head, now is not the time to dwell on this kind of thing.

"Draco, there's something I want to ask you. "

"Oh?" Draco suddenly became interested. You know, Solim rarely asks for advice.

"It's about Hogwarts. Solim sat down on the bed, "If I want to get something from Hogwarts that I have to get, but Professor McGonagall doesn't agree, is there any more peaceful way for me to get my hands on it?"

"Hogwarts stuff?" Draco paused, "Do you mean something that belongs to Hogwarts, or is it placed at Hogwarts?"

It's an interesting question, one that even Solim didn't realize at first.

"You mean," Solim hesitated, "if that thing doesn't belong to Hogwarts in the first place, then I can take it as I please?"

"Of course not, you also have to prove that the item has no owner, or that there is no heir after the owner dies. Draco was familiar with the set, "You can indeed take it from Hogwarts if all the conditions are met—procedurally, it's unfettered." "

"Well, now the question is how to prove the ownership of that thing. Solim asked, "Any suggestions?"

"You can check the Hogwarts Item Register. Draco said, "The board counts every few years, and my father had complained about it — there were too many records, statues, tables, chairs, benches, portraits in the hallways...... There are so many that it is said that even the tableware in the kitchen is recorded. Whatever you're looking for, it's going to be a time-consuming project. "

Admittedly, Draco was simply able to solve the problem that Solim would have been able to do for a while. Although it is only a solution direction, it is always a direction, although this direction seems to have a lot of trouble.

"And where can I see this record?"

"There's definitely one on the board, but there's one at Hogwarts. Draco said, "But I don't know exactly where it will be put or who will keep it." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Draco didn't know, and Solim didn't know, of course, but he knew who to ask this question. Hogwarts has a lot of ghosts, although it is a holiday, but the ghosts of Hogwarts will not take a holiday, although some ghosts do leave the Hogwarts range from time to time to go out for a walk, but the ghost that Solim is looking for will never leave the Hogwarts range.

Things were rushed, and Solim didn't even eat at home. In fact, he had already made up his mind that he would never rest until things were not progressing.

Arriving at Hogwarts again, it's been less than two hours since I last said goodbye to Professor McGonagall. Instead of going to Professor McGonagall this time, Solim went straight to the Slytherin basement, where if he didn't find the person he was looking for, he would go straight into the Chamber of Secrets through the ashes.

As Solim made his way through the gloomy underground corridor, he heard a giggling voice, the owner of the voice, with a strange excitement, as if something was brewing.

The voice Solim wasn't familiar, but he knew who it was. That's why he finds it strange: Peeves usually ...... It should be said that Solim had the impression that Peeves would not come to Slytherin's range, because this was Barrow's territory, and Peeves were known to be afraid of Barrow.

Following Peeves' neurotic singing, Solim found the elf that was giving Hogwarts a headache - Peeves wasn't a ghost.

"Peeves!"

Solim's appearance frightened Peeves, who was graffiti on the wall, and now that Filch is gone, Peeves' life is quite pleasant. However, when Solim appeared in front of him (Zhao Hao), Peeves felt as if he had been under a petrification spell.

"How did you get in?" Peeves thumped and dropped the paint bucket in his hand.

"You can see who I am!"

Peeves wasn't human, but his vision didn't seem to be much different from that of a human, at least Solim was sure that Peeves wouldn't have spoken like that if he knew it was him—the relationship between him and Barrow was clear to the elves.

"Oh—Peeves can't believe his eyes!" Peeves flew down from mid-air with a snort, "It's the young master of the Selwyn family, Peeves is just having some fun here, the holidays are really boring, the merciful young master will be able to ......"

"Enough. Solim didn't care what Peeves was painting on the wall, "I ask you, where is Barrow?"

Peeves is here, which means that Barrow is not in the Slytherin house.