Daily News: The Prophet of Hogwarts

Chapter 316 The Gospel of the Werewolves

The sky is bright.

On the shore of Black Lake.

Harry didn't feel sleepy at all after chatting for a long time with a middle-aged wizard named Remus Lupin, who claimed to be a friend of his father.

He learned a lot about his father's past, such as the days they broke school rules together. In the story, besides them, Snape Severus appears the most often.

This also allowed Harry to further understand what a family feud was all about.

Finally, Lupin asked about what Ryan had said was beneficial to him, and inquired whether Harry knew about it.

"Me? I don't know. Right now, besides doing some artistic creations with Professor Harold's help, I'm also learning how to control my powers from Mr. Gale. I don't know much about what my seniors are doing."

"You have too many things to do, senior," Harry shook his head and said, "There are many, many things, but since I'm just a kid, I don't know much about them."

Lu Ping had only asked the question casually.

Unexpectedly, around nine o'clock in the morning, a large group of people rushed to Hogwarts Castle. There were members of the Extraordinary Pharmacy Society, the International Pharmacy Society, and representatives from various newspapers.

These people entered the Great Hall on the first floor of Hogwarts in a bustling manner.

Out of curiosity, and also because he thought this might be the thing Ryan had mentioned that would benefit him, Lupin followed behind them and overheard some of their conversation.

Reading through these fragments of conversation revealed a startling piece of information: these people had come because of the potion developed by Slughorn and Snape.

The potion researched by those two potion experts is a genuine potion that can make werewolves safe and harmless, non-infectious, and still retain their fighting ability!

A huge surprise exploded in Lupin's mind; he didn't even have the extra energy to worry that Ryan had recognized him at a glance.

The press conference proceeded smoothly.

Snape Severus and Horace Slughorn, the two potions experts who invented the potions, attended the meeting.

Lupin, filled with hope for the future, secretly eavesdropped at the back of the Great Hall, taking a great risk because he didn't get along with Snape, who was sitting on the stage.

The atmosphere instantly became tense when Sirius Black burst in, shouting Lu Ping's name.

Meanwhile, in the principal's office on the eighth floor, everyone looked solemn.

"In other words, the one behind Voldemort also took the Resurrection Stone, which is a Horcrux. Perhaps in a couple of days, we'll see a brand new Voldemort!"

Ryan counted the number of Voldemort's items: the locket, the golden cup, and the resurrection stone.

Fortunately, the notebook and Voldemort himself had already become enhancement materials for Harry.

"Unfortunately, even Ms. Helena herself is unsure of the Ravenclaw tiara's current location."

Ryan recalled the intelligence that had appeared before and felt it was necessary to mention it.

While this intelligence system might make errors in minor matters due to its own butterfly effect, its intelligence regarding Voldemort should be reliable.

He said, "It might be hidden in the Room of Requirement. I remember seeing Voldemort's most prized possession there once. I'll go look for it in a bit."

Dumbledore also said, "If the item is indeed hidden in the Room of Requirement, Voldemort's only chance of success would be when he comes to me to apply for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professorship."

"If we can confirm that the item is in the Room of Requirement, then finding Voldemort's Horcrux isn't a big problem. Because the other side has three Horcruxes, they can keep producing Voldemorts as long as their effects aren't exhausted."

Ryan felt very tired. He truly didn't understand the properties of Horcruxes, and didn't know if they could allow for infinite resurrection. But he believed...

I believe that Voldemort's resurrection must have its limits.

Furthermore, the materials needed for resurrection are absolutely valuable.

He suddenly remembered that in the original text, Voldemort's resurrection didn't seem to involve anything of great value; the only thing that was difficult to regenerate was "his father's bones."

"Servant's flesh, enemy's blood, father's bones," he asked the assembled magic masters. "These things must be part of Voldemort's resurrection ritual. He might be able to find plenty of servants and enemies. He can't just randomly recognize a father!"

Everyone laughed.

The principal's office was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, with everyone talking about things like "a traitor who has served three masters" and "I humbly wish to be your godfather."

After the laughter subsided, Nicolas Flamel pointed out the problem with Horcruxes, saying, "Aside from the ritual, the resurrection itself also weakens the wizard's soul, but not much; it only repeatedly marks the wizard's soul with the mark of death."

Given Voldemort's unbridled use of Horcruxes to resurrect himself, he may no longer be considered a living person. Using magic to exorcise the undead might be surprisingly effective against the current Voldemort.

"Yes, I have defeated him many times, but he would recover in just a day or two. I used to think that he inherited the blood magic left by Mr. Slytherin, which gave him the ability to regenerate, but now it seems that he must have used Horcruxes." Dumbledore also confirmed Voldemort's use of Horcruxes.

As they were talking, their communicators suddenly started beeping.

Lane said, "It's most likely that Professor Snape and Mr. Slughorn caused the sensation by releasing the potion."

Professor McGonagall knew about this, and from his perspective as a master of Transfiguration, the potion's appearance was like a fairy tale. It was equivalent to a Muggle's eternal fifty years.

That's basically what everyone thinks.

But after picking up the communicator, everyone's expression changed.

Because the messages that were being sent were like raindrops, constantly highlighting the urgency of the situation. Only the first one or two messages concerned the medicine jointly developed by Snape and Slug.

Other information is asking why Voldemort has appeared so brazenly on the African continent.

Why did a large number of wizards, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, establish a nation in the Muggle world last night after the battle above the pyramids yesterday?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

It wasn't just Ryan who blurted it out; everyone present thought it was a fantasy.

This Arabian Nights tale doesn't refer to wizards ruling Muggles; it refers to Voldemort's involvement in the wizards' attempt to rule Muggles.

Voldemort wouldn't have that kind of brain.

"Is it Helbo and his friend?" Ryan asked, but he felt it was pretty much the truth.