Aitch bowed his head and asked, "Is Dumbledore here?" ”

The person questioned, came in from behind Edge.

Dumbledore had a meditation basin in his hand and the Sorting Hat on his head.

Dumbledore hung the Sorting Hat on the coat rack and jokingly said, "Oh, not the latest. ”

"Of course. At the latest, it was me. Behind Dumbledore, Mr. Weasley, who had just finished work from the Ministry of Magic, grumbled, "Fudge got us a lot of stuff to do today." ”

"Let's not wait for Blake, let's start first." Aitch took Dumbledore's meditation basin and placed it on the table in the middle of the room.

"Okay." Dumbledore should settle the matter with him, "The others go out first." Harry stayed for a moment. ”

Fred walked last and closed the door.

Dumbledore walked up to Harry, "Come, Harry. We need to see that dream of yours with our own eyes. ”

"What do I need to do?" Harry asked curiously, he didn't know how his dreams could be seen by others.

"You don't need anything, you just have to remember carefully." Dumbledore said mildly, holding his wand to Harry's temple and tugging out at the silver-white memory.

"Alright. Thank you. "Dumbledore threw the memory into the meditation basin, and it dissolved like ink." We still have something to talk about, can you go upstairs? ”

Dumbledore's tone could not be refused, and no matter how curious Harry was, he could only obey orders.

Aitch came back to his senses from the meditation basin and sat down in his chair, his right hand clenched into a fist rubbing his temple.

Dumbledore also read Harry's memories and asked Edge, "What do you think?" ”

Aitch looked up, looked at him, and then turned to someone else.

"It's okay, Snape, they know the Horcruxes exist." Dumbledore stated that everything could be said openly and honestly.

"Obviously, he had found a Horcrux, but then found that someone had transferred it. THAT RAB WAS ALSO A MEMBER OF THE DEATH EATERS, AND HE WAS A MAN HE TRUSTED. ”

"Now Voldemort is also going all out to find the Horcruxes. We're going to have to speed up and destroy all the Horcruxes before he does. Aitch added.

"Then let's do it now." Dumbledore consulted Aitch and pulled Gryffindor's sword from the Sorting Hat.

Aitch nodded, and he dragged the box he had brought, clicked the lock on it with his wand, and opened the lid, which contained a bright golden cup and a distinct badger's mark.

"Hufflepuff's Gold Cup?" Dumbledore said in surprise, "You've found another one!" ”

He was so amazed that he raised his sword to slash at the golden cup.

Just then, Harry clutched his head and he yelled, pushing open the door to the conference room.

Harry shouted so loudly that Snape didn't even have time to attack: "Black! Something happened to him! ”

What the! Aitch was taken aback and looked at Harry, his anxious look not wanting to fake.

In the flash of light, a bad thought welled up in Edge's heart, and he turned around with a disarming spell.

"W-" Dumbledore's Gryffindor sword slammed into the wall, and it continued to grow, and it continued to groan.

Ignoring Dumbledore's doubts, Aitch dragged Harry into the conference room and slammed the door shut.

"What's going on?" Aitch told Harry to make it clear, "Don't tell me that Blake is in Voldemort's hands. ”

Still, Harry gave him a disappointed answer. In fact, it was Edge's delusion - Harry had been in the house all the time, and with such a little effort, how could Harry know that something had happened to Blake other than his real "dream"?

When Harry was chased upstairs by Dumbledore's memory, Harry's mind suddenly went into a trance, and then an image came to his mind that shouldn't have appeared.

Voldemort was casting a heart curse on Sirius with his wand, shouting and asking, "Tell me, where is he?" Voldemort's anger could be heard in his words.

Sirius struggled in front of him, "I don't know! Yes! - "He couldn't stand the pain of the Mind Drilling. The Heart Drill Mantra was like an empty hand, pinching and playing with his heart, lungs, and internal organs, making him want to die immediately.

"Who was the last to see Blake?" Aitch listened to Harry's story and questioned everyone.

The people in the room looked at each other and couldn't say why. They caught the sudden turn of events by surprise.

"It should be me." Mrs. Weasley recalled, "In the afternoon, I was cleaning downstairs, and then Black was gone. I was supposed to be out of the house, and I heard the sound of the door closing. ”

"So, please think about whether there were any special circumstances before and after. He shouldn't have gone out if he's fine. Aitch pleaded with her.

"Special circumstances...... Mrs. Weasley mused, "Does Stoicjee's visit once in the afternoon count?" ”

The name sounded familiar, and Aitch saw a string of names in front of him, rummaging through his memory palace for related news.

"Stoic Podmore of the Ministry of Magic?" Aitch asked tentatively.

Really! Mrs. Weasley nodded. In the original book, Risdorjee Podmore asked Lucius to cast a Imperius curse to steal the Prophecy Ball, and now Lucius has changed his evil ways and cheated his death to hide. Naturally, this will not happen. Aige didn't pay much attention to it, but he didn't expect that something would happen here!

Imagine that the people in the Ministry of Magic are all busy and dizzy, and the most idle Mr. Weasley has just gotten off work, so can he Stojee Podmore be left alone?

It was definitely he who lured Blake out and was then caught by Voldemort while left alone.

Dumbledore's white eyebrows furrowed together, asking, "What's going on?" He noticed that Aitch had an ugly face, and the young man seemed to have figured out all the joints.

"This is a problem." Aitch told Harry to go out first, but he didn't agree.

"I need to know, that's my godfather!" Harry said stiffly.

"Okay, let him stay." Dumbledore clapped, "There are some things he's going to know sooner or later." ”

Aitch looked at Dumbledore, "The RAB on the parchment should refer to Black's brother Regulus Black, his initials are this, and I heard that he disappeared more than ten years ago. ”

"Instead of trying to trick Harry out, he went to take Blake, which shows that his target is Blake at all. I think it's Voldemort who wants to find Regulus Black from Black and thus find what he's missing. Aitch tried to avoid mentioning the word Horcrux in front of Harry.

"So we can't destroy any of them now, because Voldemort probably thinks that the one in Regulus Black's hand has been destroyed by us, and the meat ticket has no value, and Voldemort is likely to tear it up." Aitch explains why he stopped Dumbledore from destroying the Golden Cup, a Horcrux.

"But Sirius, as he would find out sooner or later, didn't know where Regulus was, let alone where that thing was." Dumbledore and Aitch argued, he felt that it was a good idea to settle one as soon as possible.

"So we're going to rescue Black before he finds out, or tell Voldemort that we have what he wants." Aitch spoke his mind.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Harry was no better than the members of the Order of the Phoenix, confusing the conversation between Dumbledore and Edge. "I just want to know how you can save Sirius."

"That's right!" Dumbledore questioned Aitch's thoughts, "It's not easy to find Voldemort, we haven't been looking for him for a summer and we haven't had a clue. ”

"Then let Sirius die for nothing?" Harry understood what Dumbledore had said about Sirius might die.

"Of course not!" Edge's wand outlines the face of an elf.

"This is the house-elf Harry dreamed of, and it must have been the Death Eater who contributed to Voldemort." "Such a Death Eater must have an unusual background, and he is probably a nobleman. ”

"This kind of Death Eater must have been Voldemort's encirclement back then, we will know if we look closely."