Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

An old voice sounded, Tara stopped and looked at Old Deng.

What the hell is this old man up to? I have no interest in joining your Order of the Phoenix.

Tara looked at Dumbledore quietly, waiting for the old man's next words.

As for him seeing through the true face under the mask, there is no need to worry! Once the mask is put on, it is equivalent to growing on the flesh, it is your own face, even if he uses the magic eye to see it, he can't see it.

"Although I don't know why you offered to help, Voldemort will definitely hold a grudge against you after today. If you need anything, remember to contact us in time and we will help you."

Well, it's okay. This old guy still has some conscience, and it's worth his assist.

"I see. Thank you for your kindness, but I have to go first. My caravan was attacked by those bastards. I just took some time to come here for revenge. I still have some things to deal with. Let's talk again when we have time."

Seeing Amelia and her people coming over, Tara hurriedly ran away after exchanging pleasantries with Dumbledore. He was very familiar with the looks of those people!

This is what he looks like when he wants to win people over to fight for his life!

But with Tara's current identity, he doesn't want to deal with anyone, so he'd better run away as soon as possible.

Looking at Tara's back as she led the others into the shadows, Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "I don't know whether the power of shadows is good or bad."

Dumbledore, who had a unique vision, recognized that the sources of the magic used by Tara were all related to shadows.

Especially when he saw the other party being able to move freely among the shadows at the end, a feeling of worry rose in his heart again.

Ignoring everything and being able to travel to any place through the shadow, if it were obtained by Voldemort, what a terrible disaster it would be!

And that person, who I have never heard of before, is ruthless and merciless. If he wavers in his cooperation with Voldemort in the future, or has the same idea, then...

A sense of crisis arises in Dumbledore's heart.

We have to guard against it!

……

[The He who must not be named is back! Dumbledore and Potter are vindicated! ]

[Darkness has come again, and the man who shrouded the darkness for an era has returned! ]

[What was Fudge's intention to conceal when he was in power? 】

[Fudge is ambitious and suspected to be a Death Eater. He concealed the news of the mysterious man's return just to buy him time to recuperate! ]

【Umbridge is suspended and under investigation! 】

[Umbridge's behavior is suspicious and she is temporarily detained! ]

【Dumbledore is reinstated! 】

I don’t know how many people with connections in the newspaper office were there that night, but the next day all the headlines were full of news about Voldemort’s return.

Each one of them sounds more serious than the last, and they are not afraid of scaring people into something bad.

"It's so exciting, Alvin! You can't imagine how crazy we were yesterday! Oh~ you don't know, because you took a day off... gurgle gurgle gurgle~"

"Shut up! Take your medicine. I've heard it three times. You don't need to say it again."

In the school infirmary, Ivan diluted the potion into a large bottle while listening to Draco's excited mumbling. When the ferret was about to explain in detail, he covered his mouth.

"Tangtang~Where's Tangtang!" Ivan called out softly twice, and Draco's little ferret jumped up from the bed, staring at Ivan with its little eyes obediently.

"Keep an eye on your master and make him drink the medicine obediently. Do you hear me?" Seeing the little ferret nod its head obediently, Alvin handed it a piece of sausage.

After looking around at the wounded, Alvin picked up the newspaper and started reading.

The first thing that caught my eye was the scene of Umbridge being taken away, her body in tatters, blood and teeth marks all over her body, and her hair messy.

According to classmates, Umbridge and her friends had managed to escape from the clutches of the Night Dragon and the Devouring Dragon that day, but someone happened to pick up the wand, which saved them from being chewed to pieces.

However, according to gossip, Umbridge's wand ended up in the stomach of a greedy dragon, and Umbridge and the others were finally found on the windowsill outside the corridor on the fourth floor.

They fled for the entire night because the group of greedy dragons and night dragons chased them all night.

In response to the Auror's question, other teachers and students said that the little guys from the Dragon Park were too precious. If they were hurt, someone would become more terrifying than a violent dragon. Anyway, they were all low-danger dragons, so what could happen?

As for Umbridge and the others, since they can't even deal with a dragon that is so low in danger, they might as well hide in Azkaban and not come out, to avoid being embarrassed by the news.

In response, Umbridge and her gang said, if you have the guts, tell them not to chew our wands!

……

Seeing that Umbridge successfully went to Azkaban for further studies, Ivan put away the newspaper with satisfaction.

This should be her destiny, right? Before the Dementors are laid off, let her provide them with more food so that they can reproduce more.

A person like Umbridge who has serious negative emotions is a great material for raising Dementors. It would be such a waste to take her away by eating a big melon!

Chapter 414 Horcrux Tracker

The time was brought up a little, and Umbridge was kicked out before she could take the exam, so even though Harry and the others were heroes who had gone through an adventure, they still had to take the exam!

But Alvin didn't care about those certificates. After all, no matter how well his dear classmates performed in the exams or how many certificates they obtained!

The final result is most likely to be working for him.

Badger Hole

I haven't been here for a while recently. The last time I came was last time.

∠(? 」∠)_

He took out the spell collection and slapped it on the table and opened it, then took out the puffer fish that had scalded Voldemort's butt and the crystal ball that contained the soul of the young version of Voldemort.

"Hehe~ Sorry for the long wait, baby~ Now that we have the key medium, it's time to take care of you!" Ivan put on a sly smile and gave Riddle in the crystal ball a head slap.

"Let me go! I will tear your soul apart and burn you in the fierce fire forever!"

Inside the crystal ball, the originally handsome soul of Riddle has disappeared, leaving only an ugly evil spirit with a distorted, broken face!

The evil power of the Horcrux was eroding Voldemort's soul all the time, and this erosion became more obvious after it was separated from the Horcrux carrier.

"You can yell as much as you want. You won't be able to yell anymore in a while."

Placing the crystal ball on the shelf, Alvin put a spell around it and let him play inside it by himself while he made a cute scarecrow.

Puppetry is also recorded in black energy magic, and the one with the best record is the black energy killer of the black energy wizard Daolong!

It is extremely powerful and can ignore physical damage. It will not die unless it is hit by a special spell, and will only return to the black space to recuperate.

That was Daolong's magic, recorded in the spell encyclopedia, and it was something of the same type, but he already had the Shadow Legion, so there was no need to bother with anything else.

He didn't intend to make the Dark Lord's soul into a puppet slave. He had messed up Old Fu's soul, so it was impossible to refine Old Fu with it.

But~it's okay to make a voodoo doll to make him suffer a little!

Riddle watched Ivan jumping and dancing like a lunatic while cooking a pot of strange liquid. Judging from the disgusting bugs that were put in it, that pot of sticky dark green liquid was definitely not something good!

After Alvin cut off the face of the pufferfish that burned Old Fu's butt and threw it into the pot, he also took the crystal ball containing Riddle.

"What do you want to do? I warn you, don't do this! Otherwise... Gurgle Gurgle~"

Ivan didn't listen to him, and while chanting a spell, he threw him into the pot and started cooking. At the same time, he took off the magnetic needle of a compass and threw it into the pot together with the scarecrow.

"Devils and demons, please leave now~ Devils and demons, please leave now~"

翁～

The crucible trembled slightly, and then, accompanied by the syllables of the spell, the dark green potion began to boil!

The potion in the crucible gradually became clear, and finally turned into a pot of light green potion. The magnetic needle and the scarecrow also slowly floated out of the pot. Similarly, they also emitted a green fluorescent light.

But inside the crystal ball, Riddle's soul had disappeared.

"Done!"

After picking up the two items and putting away the scarecrow, Alvin began to assemble the magnetic needle.

Prepare a compass, a vacuum cleaner head, a glass jar, a rubber tube, and a dried lizard tail. Put the magnetic needle into the dried lizard tail and install it on the compass as a pointer to form a tracker to track Lao Fu's Horcrux.

The same model as my dad, a magic tracker! Perhaps~ it would be more appropriate to call it a Horcrux tracker now.

He had already returned the book "Secrets of Advanced Dark Magic" before Dumbledore came back! He had memorized the contents inside, especially the contents about Horcruxes!

It was more complicated than he thought. It was easy to destroy it, but it was still difficult to eradicate it, so it was better to leave this job to Harry himself.

Anyway, he has the aura of the protagonist and can't die. At most he will get injured and be half-dead, which is not a big deal.

He did remember that Voldemort's Horcruxes were very important things, that is, the relics of the Big Four. It would be a pity to destroy them. The function of the Horcrux tracker was to suck out the souls on them and preserve the carrier.

Those four treasures must contain secrets and cannot be destroyed!

ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas~

……

After leaving the badger hole, Ivan went to the headmaster's office. He wanted to hand this thing over to Dumbledore. He remembered that the old man also knew about Horcruxes.

Then let them do the work. Don't even think about expecting a badger like him to run around collecting Horcruxes! Absolutely impossible!

"Hmm? The old man isn't here? Fox isn't here either. He must have gone to look for Phoenix. After being away from Old Deng for so long, he must have missed him for a long time."

The principal's office was empty, so Alvin simply waited for a while and chatted with the past principals listed on the wall.

The portraits of these old headmasters are very interesting. They are all talented, especially the headmaster of the Black family. He is very friendly. It's a pity that I can't get any knowledge from them.

Click~

The door opened and Old Deng walked in, looking somewhat lonely.

Hmm? What happened to this old man? Why did his style suddenly change?

Alvin was a little confused. Could it be that what Tara said that night hurt him?

"What's wrong, Principal? Are you unhappy about your reinstatement?"

Dumbledore looked up and discovered that there was someone standing next to the portrait.

"Ivan, what's up?"

"Yes, I have something good for you, but why do you look so unhappy?"

"Alas, you didn't go that day, so you don't know what happened that day..."

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop it! I've heard many versions of this story, and even one of the parties involved told me the same thing. You don't need to repeat yourself."