116 Well, a little help
No matter what the excuse is, the excuse that works is a good excuse.
Harry eventually found something useful in the vast library - in a book, there is a record of a master appraiser's comparison of the magic items produced by the Potter family with those produced by the elves, and in order to better compare performance, the master specially asked the Potter family to make a better reference to the more delicate magic items he had in his possession, and the record mentioned the location of production.
The book was later experimented with by Sirius, who still remembered it when he read it, and soon after closing the book, he ignored the incident, leaving only a vague memory.
There's still no way to know if it's hidden, but it's kind of a sight to come in - and most of the places where it was made won't change.
After all, it was a more powerful protection than the Brave Loyalty spell, and the kind of place where magic items were often made made was far easier than finding a random place due to the blessings of various spells from generation to generation—especially since the spells that were laid out in the first place were likely to be lost later, making the cost of changing places even greater.
Since the effects of the Cloak of Invisibility could not even be taken out of Dumbledore, it was only natural that moving would be impossible.
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An unknown town in the northwest of England.
This is almost a desert in the wizarding world - as far as the data goes, due to the remote terrain and the lack of wild magical resources, there are no wizards who are willing to carve out a piece of land here to build a house.
That's right, it was as simple as choosing a place for wizards back then, finding an open space, reporting to the Ministry of Magic (and sometimes even ignoring this step), and using magic to build a strange house casually, just make sure it doesn't collapse.
Of course, as long as you don't expose it, it's entirely up to you whether you separate from the Muggles or not - a bunch of protective spells cost money, and Voldemort and his grandfather's poor family couldn't even afford those isolation spells...
"It's really curious—it's a magical desert here, and even the temperature is much colder than Hogwarts!" Sirius grumbled, then looked at Harry.
"By the way, why are we here?"
It wasn't just Sirius who had such doubts, but Professor Snape - even though they had said it before they set out, they still forgot it, as if the Muggles had been under the spell of expulsion of the Muggles.
"Come find something we need to find, Sirius, you don't have any other strange feelings right now?"
"No, Dumbledore, I'm just curious, what are we here for?" Sirius still looked curious.
Dumbledore looked at Allen—Allen could only continue to put on a posture that I was also confused.
No way, even Dumbledore will forget, he is acting too extraordinary, isn't he saying that he has ghosts?
There's no way, Harry, come on, I can't take this group with me at the moment, it's up to you next, come on, I'm optimistic about you!
Alan was ignored, and Dumbledore's face showed an embarrassed smile, "Harry, what are we here for?"
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Uh, Dumbledore forgot?
Alan blinked his eyes - this is still hairy, the most reliable existence has become unreliable all of a sudden, okay?
Harry's expression suddenly became quite strange, in the past, he relied on others, as an uneasy existence, but now, the responsibility is all on him.
"We're looking for something, it's hidden by magic, it's easy to forget and ignore—" Harry's voice was visibly dry, apparently trying to describe the problem in a language that would not be forgotten.
But unfortunately, he failed, perhaps because this side is closer to the invisibility cloak, and even such a sideline has been forgotten.
Alan looked up and rolled his eyes - how can I find this, when everyone scattered to find the wrong place, I looked back, and everyone ran back to Hogwarts for lunch, and I guess I was still very depressed in my head, what am I doing out there?
It's just a horse and a winter plum...
Fortunately, Alan was not affected, and I don't know if it was a problem of disrepair, but there was a place that showed a completely different atmosphere from other places, which could be seen from a long distance.
But this kind of minutiae doesn't help with strength, and it's obviously not something that will be taught in the special training that only cares about helping Harry improve his life-saving ability - the fighting strength hasn't come up yet, how can Eren waste time letting him learn this?
Looking at Harry, who was busy explaining what Dongmei was, Alan quietly touched a cold sweat and was ready to lose his temperament.
His fingers sneaked over Harry's shoulder, and an unobtrusive light flickered.
Dumbledore, they apparently didn't notice the little problem, and Harry didn't notice the little spell even if he was trying to explain what Maton was—but it soon appeared.
Alan's steps were a little messy, his expression was a little panicked, and his face was a little scared, but eventually he had to whisper to Dumbledore, "I'm sorry, Headmaster, I have a little personal matter to deal with. ”
However, Alan patted Harry on the shoulder with a big grin: "It's okay, it's okay, people have three urgencies, it's understandable, it's over there-" Alan pointed to the place where he found something wrong before, "Go over there, downwind, there's a lot of cover, go and go back quickly." ”
Well, a little improvement magic, not worth mentioning.
Alan silently joined the discussion group of Dongmei, waiting for Harry to find out and solve the problem - sometimes, when we face difficulties, it is easy to solve them when we change our thinking,
In this case, Harry found out that it was the normal choice, and it was definitely not the reason why Alan didn't want to find the problem in a strange way, and that's it!
While pretending, I waited.
It didn't take long for Alan to hear Harry's surprise shout, "I found out!"
Then Harry ran briskly, his face excited—he was so happy that he had found a solution in the midst of all this anxiety.
It's just that when Harry took Alan and the others over, looking at the hot air on the snow over there, Harry was rarely embarrassed, and Alan turned his head expressionlessly, and warned himself deeply in his heart: "Don't laugh, can't laugh!"