The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 656 It's Time to Find the Unlucky Guy

After thinking for a long time, Loila still had no clue. Seeing her troubled expression, Nagini raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's about—the Horcruxes."

After listening to Loila roughly explain her thoughts, Nagini frowned slightly.

"It sounds not only complicated—but also very difficult to achieve."

"You need more than just a normal person; you also need the life of a Death Eater—" Nagini said, shaking his head slightly. "I, however, can be that normal person—"

"No—no, that won't do. Making Horcruxes is extremely dangerous." Royla quickly shook her head. "Besides, this involves experimentation—experiments might require repeatedly using one person's soul—"

"Repeated experiments, huh—" Suddenly, Nagini seemed to remember something and said, "I do think of someone."

"Huh?" Loila was taken aback.

Nagini smiled and said, "And I don't think you'll feel any guilt."

"Who is that?!" Loila didn't remember ever disliking someone so much.

"If I remember correctly—that person should be at Saint-Germain Hospital right now."

"Saint-Germain Hospital?" Loila paused for a moment, then remembered who that person was.

Miss Nagini must be referring to Kakarov, right? If Loila remembers correctly, he was sent to Saint-Germain Hospital after he went completely insane.

As someone who killed his friend, Loira certainly wouldn't have any psychological burden using him for experiments. In fact, the reason she didn't chase after him to the hospital to kill him was because of Dumbledore's intervention.

Now that Dumbledore has already "broken ties" with him, there shouldn't be any problem for him to use Karkaroff, right?

It's just an experiment, it's not like I'm going to kill him, right?

But—is the soul of a madman truly complete?

That's an interesting question.

Loila pursed her lips and nodded: "Then—then let's use Karkaroff."

"But we still need one more person's life—in order to make Horcruxes and the like."

"Otherwise, it's impossible to separate the soul from the body." Loila said, pursing her lips. This was actually the most difficult thing.

If only I had thought of this a few days earlier.

"You can write to the Malashines first," Nagini said slowly, "and then search for Death Eaters—"

"But how do we find them—how do we find Death Eaters?" Loila asked, blinking.

"Hmm—" Nagini paused for a few seconds, then shook her head: "I'm not quite sure about that either—"

Yes—Voldemort has practically vanished since the battle at the Ministry of Magic. The last time I saw a Death Eater was at Mr. Ollivander's shop—

Wait, so last time they captured Death Eaters, didn't they?

No, no, those Death Eaters should be at the Ministry of Magic right now. If I go and take their lives, the Ministry of Magic will definitely not allow it.

I must capture a Death Eater myself.

Well, there is actually a way—that is, Mr. Ollivander.

He must be attracting a lot of attention from those Death Eaters right now, right?

After all, they really wanted to know about the Elder Wand from Mr. Ollivander—and it was only because of the Ministry of Magic's protection that the Death Eaters hadn't attacked Mr. Ollivander again.

But what if—there's no protection from the Ministry of Magic?

If I hadn't been there last time, Mr. Ollivander would probably have been taken away by the Death Eaters.

Since that's the case—why not take advantage of Mr. Ollivander's identity?

Of course—Loira isn't that kind of devil. She wouldn't deliberately leave Mr. Ollivander alone in some dangerous place. This kind of thing—she should be able to handle it by herself, right?

Thinking this, Loila felt extremely satisfied, having obtained so many useful clues in just a short time.

It seems like defeating Voldemort isn't far off!

Late at night, a few unremarkable wizards stood on the street in Diagon Alley, sitting in chairs, drinking and chatting.

Not far away, directly in front of them, was a wand shop that was still open.

This is the only wand shop in the UK.

Ollivanders Wand Shop —

Meanwhile, the people who appear to be chatting casually will subtly glance at them.

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But when they see the Aurors patrolling at the gate, they frown.

"Damn it," someone muttered. "These Aurors are guarding the door like dogs."

"It's all Hamilton's fault," another person said. "I heard she happened to be in the store when she caught James and his gang."

"How are we supposed to capture Ollivander in this situation? It's practically impossible now, isn't it?" The wizard who spoke first curled his lip. "Our master is still waiting for good news from us."

"Good news — I think I can only bring back bad news this time."

The group chatted casually, then glanced at their watches.

It's almost midnight, and Ollivander's Wand Shop will soon close. Then the Aurors will continue patrolling after their shift changes.

The Ministry of Magic's impenetrable protection prevented the Death Eaters from making any progress for a long time.

A few minutes of rest should be enough, right?

As the Death Eaters sighed and got up to leave, something strange happened.

An Auror suddenly walked over and said something to the patrolling Aurors. Then, all the Aurors suddenly left with serious expressions.

They walked even faster than the Death Eaters—as if it were time to clock out.

"What's going on?" The Death Eaters were all stunned.

If something that has made no progress for months suddenly starts to make progress, anyone would wonder if they are dreaming.

"That person just now looked like Parkinson, the head of the Auror's office," a Death Eater said slowly. "Has something happened at the Ministry of Magic?"

"Who cares what happened—shouldn't we seize this opportunity now?" another Death Eater said through gritted teeth. "Olivendell is all alone in the shop right now."

"All we need to do is rush in and grab him!"

"That's right, that's right!" The other Death Eaters nodded in agreement.

This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If I can seize Ollivander, my master will surely reward me!

Thinking this, the Death Eaters couldn't hide their excitement and quickly walked to the wand shop entrance, each holding a wand.

Even though the wand shop was closed, they still boldly raised their wands and pointed them at the door.

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

With a loud explosion, a large hole was blasted open in the door of the wand shop.

Meanwhile, Ollivander, sitting in the corner of the store, revealed a slight smile.