"Shut up, Sirius. Alan had to raise his voice to stop the two of them again, and then he stood up, pushed the window open, and suddenly shouted, "The Froman armyworm is coming, the Frogber armyworm is flying." ”

Two long, brown worms, about ten inches in diameter, about the diameter of a dinner plate, with thick and round bodies, flew in from the damp ditch next to the castle wall and landed on the headmaster's desk. But then the two of them were controlled by Allen's multi-soul spell, which was used to use the unforgivable spell on people, and this thing, which was not much different from each other and secreted mucus, suddenly burst out, and the body became entangled with another caterpillar, which originally liked to eat lettuce leaves, and began to bite the other head.

"Alan, what are you—" Sirius's dark gray eyes looked at the two Flober armyworms with disgust, and his tone was puzzled, "Let's watch you play with bugs?"

Snape raised his eyebrows and looked at the dead Fromber Armyworm, his black eyes flashing dangerously with a suspicion in his heart: "The other party stopped himself and that stupid dog just to see this... Is it an insult? Does he think we're dealing with him like these two Flober armyworms?"

At this time, the Flober armyworm that was gnawed on the head quickly stopped struggling, and stiffened silently, and Alan directly pulled Sirius to the chair: "Sit tight and don't move!"

Then, instead of speaking, Alan gave an explanation with his actions, gesturing at the remaining stickworm, and then, under Sirius's stunned gaze, something barely visible detached from the body of the Fromber armyworm and shot at Sirius's forehead.

At such close range and unpreparedness, Sirius, who was sitting in his chair, could not dodge the thing, and then he felt a pain in his brow, and Harry's godfather began to cover his head like his godson, Harry.

Snape, who was beside him, saw the clue, and he stood up suddenly, leaned over like a large bat, and raised his hand to break the wound on Sirius's forehead - between Sirius's two eyebrows, there was a scar similar to Harry's lightning mark, which resembled a thick, round slimworm outline object that twisted its body, showing the bold number 1.

"Go away, snot. Sirius, in a brief pain, found that Snape's face was in front of him, and he pushed the other away with both hands, he took out his wand and turned it into a mirror, and when he looked at the unsmooth skin, he felt the panic of the uprising contained in it, and he fixed his eyes to realize that it was a connection from the bug on the table, and he muttered uncertainly, "Alan? A Horcrux made into a Flober Armyworm?"

"Think about it with your brain with biceps that grow into the cranial cavity..."Snape didn't try to get any closer after being pushed away, he already understood Alan's thoughts, "Headmaster Harris will show us next..."

Alan nodded, raising his pale, slender hand... Although his eyes were on his own decorations... He turned his gaze to focus on the caterpillar-shaped scar on Sirius's forehead, then lowered his hand and began to dig into his raven's pocket.

This abnormal behavior, which was different from Allen's usual clean and neat actions, made Snape and Sirius a little nervous and uneasy, worrying whether the extraction of soul fragments was a misjudgment on the part of Allen, and the actual operation would be much more difficult than he imagined.

Alan didn't look at them, he took out a gem for a long time: "Sirius take it out of his hand and let me see the size...", and he looked at it against Sirius's forehead scar like a painter and artist with his thumb, and then began to carve it—soon one of these gems was carved into an Arabic numeral three by Alan in a few strokes.

After all this was done, Alan nodded in satisfaction, and then turned the number gem sideways, using the point in the middle of the Arabic numeral three to the bottom of the mark in the middle of Sirius's eyebrows, and pasted it on.

"Capture the soul!"

As Alan's words fell, strange magical fluctuations reverberated in the room, attracting a trace of mist from Sirius's eyebrows, slowly converging into a strand, spinning and gathering in the air, and finally compressing into a very small and strange red gem sand-like thing, which fell into Alan's hand.

Snape's seated body leaned back in his chair, his soothing face full of mockery, "It's fitting that this stupid dog would be a Horcrux for an armyworm."

Sirius felt the connection between his forehead and the Fromber armyworm being severed, and observed the change in Snape's originally cold expression, he hurriedly raised his wand and forbade to look at his forehead, the scar was still in place just now, but it had faded a lot: "Alan, you can do it..."

"Don't move! this is the last point!" Alan pressed his hand against the number three gem on Sirius's eyebrows, and he didn't let go at all, but began to chant the incantation again, and the gem became hot—the heat came and went as fast as Sirius could scream, and then dissipated as if it had never existed.

"Alright, the ceremony is all done. Eren finally took back the gem, but his expression also became a little weird and depressed in Sirius's eyes, "That mark in the center of your eyebrows is already a simple scar, go back and apply some white moss or nothing in a few days..."

Snape looked at Sirius's forehead with surprise on his face, and he put his hand to his lips and coughed twice.

"It's over, did you really do it?" Sirius's face turned red at this time, and the stone that pressed on his chest felt cleared since he learned about his godson, "I'm going to bring Harry here!"

"Ahem," Alan cleared his throat, his expression stiffening, "about the scar on Harry's forehead...", Alan put his hands down, signaling Sirius, who was standing up with his hands on the table and leaning forward, to sit back, "but I don't think it's necessary to do that for the time being." ”

"Why?!!!" Sirius blurted out, his brow furrowed in his heart with anxiety.

Snape wanted to ask, but he was surprised by a sudden flash of light in the room, and then his eyes suddenly saw Sirius's eyebrows, and he forced the words back, his pale face suddenly turned an abnormal flush, and his shoulders began to tremble.

"Harry has a lot of work to do with Grigovich, isn't he? Tom has been in his right mind lately, which helps us learn more about the truth... And for Harry himself—" Alan clasped his hands together, "The principle of the Avada Death Charm is that it works on the human body... Although Harry's forehead is only the size of lightning..."Alan shrugged, "But if it happens to hit Harry's forehead, this spell can only target one soul at a time....although the odds are small, but how can it just help Harry block this?" (Author's note: In the original world trajectory, Harry became the true owner of the Elder Wand by chance, so when Voldemort used the Elder Wand against Harry Avada, the Elder Wand was unwilling to kill its owner without changing hands, so it chose to kill Voldemort's soul fragment on Harry's forehead, but now the situation is different, and this probability is basically only possible when the spell is in the middle of the scar?)

"No kidding, what's the use of such a small place... You might as well wear a jacket full of rats... It's a bit of a thing, but there was a guy in the Middle Ages who did it and let himself die of a bad plague..."Sirius shook his head, "Alan, I still hope you'll get rid of this soul fragment for him soon... so as not to be ... Being taken advantage of. ”

"Actually, the main reason is that I promised Dumbledore before that I couldn't interfere with Harry in this matter... So, we're going to have to tell him about it... It's too disrespectful to do it directly behind his back. Allen's gaze was in the middle between Sirius's eyes, "You can tell Dumbledore about this, or make an appointment for us to meet... I also happen to have information to tell him..."

"I have to tell him, I'm Harry's godfather... Well, well... I didn't know you were so respectful..."Sirius pursed his lips in displeasure, "Why don't you tell Dumbledore about it?"

Snape immediately began to taunt: "It seems that the stupid lion of Gryffindor lost his courage in the face of Dumbledore?"

"That's enough! Sirius. "But if Dumbledore doesn't agree to come and discuss, you don't have to argue with him, you can tell me at any time that I can take the soul fragment from Harry at any time..."

"Well, Alan, that's all I can do... If Harry sees something through the mysterious man again, I'll let him come directly to you..."Seeing Alan say this, Sirius couldn't help it even if he still didn't agree, so he could only take out a roll of parchment nailed together from his waist bag and hand it to Alan, "I asked Josephine to take a leave of absence when I came over, and she asked me to bring this to you by the way... What do you want all this information about the three regions abroad?"

"It's okay, it's just planning..."Eren said casually, then remembered what was the right color and said, "By the way, Harry lost the invisibility cloak... I'm the principal and I'm fully responsible... I'll step up Hogwarts security—" he paused, "and a compensation package... Well, he's only using it for night adventures anyway, and I'll just compensate him every few years for a replica made of invisible skin, and promise to replace it before it fails... Of course, Harry can't tell anyone that I sent it, or the other students will think I'm giving Harry the green light to encourage him to break the curfew..."

"No, no, no, I'll just buy it for him myself... Mainly because it was a relic given to him by Jaime, and it was more important than the practical value of the monument, so it would be best if you could let the people below you check it out, and if it was safe to get it back, I would buy the stealth beast skin invisibility cloak for that thief regularly..."Sirius waved his hand, "And didn't me and the Snot Essence also ruin your office... I'll go to the Wizard's Bank and transfer some money to you..."

"Headmaster Harris, I won't bother—" Snape stood up, he knew who had done it to him after the loss of the Cloak of Invisibility, and he strode towards the spiral staircase of the Headmaster's office, but as he left, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Sirius.

"Snot, get out of here!" Sirius was annoyed by Snape's viper-like gaze.

"I try to... But Sirius, you have to know that this thing is a creature of death, divination is not very good for it, it has its own power screen to cover the prophecy, especially the invisibility cloak in the Three Hallows... If you can't get in the way of this detection magic, it's actually no different from a normal imitation..."Alan sighed, "I'll let Victor take care of it, it may take a long time, but since it's memorable, as long as it doesn't break... I promise I'll get it back. Allen's eyes continued to stay at Sirius' brow, "As for the compensation and deductions, I don't need to see it, I've already taken it back myself..."

"When?" Sirius asked, confused, feeling a little uneasy based on what he knew about Alan.

At this time, Snape, who had already walked a few steps down the spiral staircase, stopped: "Principal Harris, please give me a copy when the photo is washed out..."

"Picture, what picture?" Sirius asked, confused, feeling even more uneasy based on what he knew about Snape.

"The flash you didn't notice just now was my house-elf Maggie taking a picture of you in the room, Professor Snape noticed..."Alan forced a smile, "As for the picture? That's the picture of me using the 3-character gem on your brow to turn your -character Horcrux scar into a -3 Horcrux scar when I was sucking up the soul fragment of the Fromb Armyworm on your brow..."