Although Alan knew the cause of everything, it was a great pity - the only thing he did not know was the most important thing - who did it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Detective Conan has to be supported by many clues to say the famous sentence that there is only one truth, and although Alan wants to imitate this move handsomely, it is a pity that he has no idea who the murderer is.

In the oppressive atmosphere of the auditorium, the chaotic discussions of the little wizards not only did not bring a trace of vitality, but made the entire auditorium even more silent.

The silence was finally broken when Dumbledore returned with the unfortunate family—behind the lady who had gathered up his fragility, followed by the little Slytherin, who was like a photophobic mouse—and when he arrived in the familiar hall, instead of sitting happily at his house table as usual, he curled up his whole body behind his mother.

"Good Grimm, don't be afraid, Mommy is here. The lady, who had forcibly hidden her vulnerability, squeezed out a smile with red eyes, and patted the head of her son, who had become like a three-year-old child hiding behind her.

Then, the strong lady turned to look at Dumbledore and made a request to Dumbledore in a tone that surprised everyone present.

She said: "I'm sorry - please forgive a mother for her selfishness and madness - but I decided to take the murderer who hurt my family's Green with my own hands. ”

She took a deep breath and said what she had decided—"Therefore, I hope that the school will provide us with a room to live in, where we will take care of my family's Green and find the murderer." ”

She bent down deeply and saluted Dumbledore.

After a moment of silence, Dumbledore's voice rang out, "Well—Grimm is a strong kid—you can use a vacant staff lounge. However, I suggest that you stay in the hospital, which is more suitable for Green's injuries. ”

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As the couple had said, they soon joined the night patrol of Hogwarts, sometimes husbands, sometimes wives, those who stayed behind to take care of the children, and the wizard who went to patrol was frantically surveying every nook and cranny of the castle during the night.

And yet, in despair - nothing has been found.

The murderer seemed to have done the crime unconsciously, and then deliberately avoided it - his traces were nowhere to be found.

But the shadow of this crime has not faded with the passage of time - the two wizards who are constantly looking for the real murderer are constantly reminding them of a tragic story that happened here not long ago.

However, Alan couldn't help them, he had more mysteries than they did - unlike the naïve Tom Riddle in the diary, who only knew how to open secret rooms instead of hiding and waiting for resurrection, the soul on the crown was completely put by Voldemort at his most proud time.

So, logically, he should have known how much of a limit such a brutal attack at Hogwarts would have imposed on him - and Dumbledore was still there.

Compared to the Diamond Heart Curse, an Arvada was easy to kill - why didn't he choose to kill the boy, but torture him to make him insane?

Unknown.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally gave up on the idea - he couldn't get the slightest help from here.

He couldn't guess the Dark Lord's train of thought at all, even if he knew that this was a breakthrough, he could only choose to give up.

So Alan turned to the twins for help - they happily agreed to lend the map to help Eren find the killer - on the condition that Eren take them with him before he was captured.

Alan was almost by the two bear children who didn't know the height of the sky, and reluctantly pretended to agree to this request - he couldn't expect the warrior who dared to throw the Dark Lord with a snowball to know what it meant to be afraid, he could only expect that he could get everything done before the two of them got in.

However, the map of the living point still found nothing - even though Alan stared at it every time he had free time, and still didn't find any strange little wizards - the whole thing seemed to be at an impasse.

It wasn't until a week after the tragedy that there was a new development.

At the moment when all the teachers and students of the school were enjoying lunch, the door of the cafeteria was blocked by a burly figure.

It was a large man, his face almost completely obscured by his long unkempt hair and tangled bushy beard, but his black beetle-like eyes could still be seen glistening under his hair.

It's a half-blood giant - his name is Rubeus Hagrid, Hogwarts keykeeper and hunting ground keeper.

He was the one of the people in Hogwarts who had unconditional trust in Dumbledore - and he was one of the most trusted.

He was the direct executor of Harry Potter's growth plan - the man who was sent by Dumbledore to protect Harry in the first place, Harry's guide to the wizarding world, and Harry's mentor and friend throughout his Hogwarts career.

This is a clumsy magical animal communication genius with a peculiar hobby who raises magical creatures throughout the Forbidden Forest.

At this moment, his face was full of anxiety, as if he had heard some deadly news - it was not until he saw Dumbledore sitting in the teacher's seat that he calmed down.

"Oh no—Dumbledore, five unicorns have died in the Forbidden Forest!"

This news instantly caused a sensation among half of the school's people, and the average young wizard quickly got what this news meant from the other frightened wizards.

Unicorns - The darlings of the wizarding world, they are the purest of spirits.

The blood of a slain unicorn is cursed - it can contaminate all of its materials and impose a curse on anyone who tries to drink its blood for life.

In an age when even the most powerful wizards had to use the materials that the unicorns naturally shed, five murdered unicorns at a time could only say one thing - the wizard who did it - was a madman!

At the same time, it also means another thing - the murderer is not far away!

However, Alan was unaffected by the discussion - if he remembered correctly, the resurrection of the Horcrux did not require blood or anything - although he did not know how the Horcrux was resurrected under normal circumstances, according to the diary, it would take the dedication of a young wizard - and that was not a difficult task for Voldemort.

While the young wizards were chattering, Alan fell into deep contemplation - Voldemort, what the hell did he want to do?

ps: The follow-up plot has changed a lot of endings and finally smoothed out, fortunately it's okay tomorrow, and I can make up for the festival I owe today.

Cultivating immortals is really tired。。。。。。