Chapter 16: The Whereabouts of the Horcrux (Subscription Request, Reward Request)

By the way, it's a basilisk, and I still want to surprise the students, why did I forget?

Thinking of this, the corners of Weston's mouth couldn't help but smirk.

"What's wrong with you, Weston?" Dumbledore asked curiously, "Do you think you're thinking something bad?" ”

"Nothing, Professor." Weston denied it, and then asked a question, "Do you have any books here to learn snake language?" ”

"Snake language?" Dumbledore raised an eyebrow, "Not really. If you want to learn, I can teach you, if you tell me what you want to do! ”

I almost forgot that Dumbledore was a master of "foreign languages", but he couldn't tell his purpose. Thinking so, Weston said casually, "I just thought about Voldemort's Horcruxes and I just thought of this. ”

"Horcruxes?" Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then said softly, "Speaking of which, it seems that we haven't found all the Horcruxes. ”

"Really?" Weston was stunned, "You haven't found the last Horcrux yet?" ”

"The last one?" Dumbledore frowned, "It's two!" ”

"Oh, come on, Professor, don't tell me you didn't think you would, Harry was the last Horcrux!" Weston scoffed, "That is, we've actually found six Horcruxes, and now there's only one left!" ”

"Well, I know I can't hide it from you!" Dumbledore smiled, "So, do you have any guesses about the last Horcrux?" ”

"There are a few." Weston nodded, "Snake Whisper, though......"

"It's easy!" Dumbledore picked up the Elder Wand, tapped his temple lightly, and then, pulled out a few silver threads, and placed them in a crystal bottle, "I suppose you should know what this is?" ”

"Memories of snake language, right?" Weston asked rhetorically, took it unceremoniously, put it in his Traceless Stretch Bag, and nodded with satisfaction, "The last Horcrux should be in Black's Old House." ”

"Black's House?" Dumbledore looked at Weston in surprise, "Sirius's home?" ”

"Yes, there it is!" Weston nodded, "Regulus Black, you should know that name, right?" ”

Dumbledore nodded, motioning for him to continue.

"Then you should know that he was against Voldemort in the later stages." Weston said, "Voldemort put the Horcruxes he made in the cave of his childhood and set a lot of traps, only to be stolen by him. Of course, he lost his life because of it. ”

"Wait, Weston." Flitwick frowned, "Are you sure?" Could Voldemort's magic really be broken by Regulus? ”

"I didn't say Regulus broke it." Weston smiled, "Voldemort's magic is indeed very powerful, and it can be said that even Mr. Headmaster has never dared to say that it can be broken without damage. ”

Dumbledore nodded, indicating that Weston was right.

Weston continued: "But what if it's not human? After all, Voldemort's magic is primarily aimed at human wizards! ”

Not human? Flitwick froze, and looked at Weston with a blank look in his eyes, as if he didn't understand what Weston meant.

Dumbledore seemed to have thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You mean, house-elves?" ”

"That's right!" Weston snapped his fingers, "After all, the Black family is an old pure-blood family, and there should be house-elves in the family." Voldemort's magic can defend against wizards, but house-elves are not, right? ”

"You're right, I ignored that." Dumbledore stood up suddenly, "Philius, Hogwarts is handed over to you and Weston for the time being, I'll go to the Black Mansion now." ”

"Professor, I can understand your impatience, but I don't think you need to." Weston smiled and said, "Just call Sirius here, I suppose he, as the sole heir of the Black family, should be able to command all the house-elves in their family, right?" ”

"I'm in a hurry." Dumbledore laughed to himself, then looked at Weston and said with a smile, "Looks like I owe you something to be grateful, Weston. Should I give you some rewards? ”

"So, how about giving Slytherin a hundred points?"

What? Weston's eyes widened as he looked at Dumbledore, are you rewarding me? Is this trying to kill me?

Weston ...... Oh no, it should be Mr. Acting Dean of Slytherin. Flitwick looked at Weston faintly, and a sentence came out of his mouth, "I should have congratulated you!" ”

"Professor, don't say that, it's ......" Weston looked at Flitwick with a smirk, trying to explain.

"It's okay, I know Ravenclaw can't keep you, I should have expected this earlier." Flitwick's face was full of loss.

It's all your doing! Weston stared at Dumbledore, only to feel the root of his teeth tickle.

"Ah, what did you just say?" Dumbledore seemed to have just seen Weston's appearance, and pretended to rub the corners of his eyes, his face full of apologies, "I'm getting older, I always can't help but fall asleep, I think, you shouldn't be able to deal with an old man, right?" ”

Before Weston could speak, a disdainful word came from the cage on the windowsill: "Dumbledore, you are still so shameless!" ”

That's right! Weston almost wanted to pat his thigh, smiled and walked to the window, looked at the Voldemort rabbit in the cage, and said hello: "Hey, Mr. Voldemort, long time no see, how are you doing?" ”

"Click, it's not bad!" Voldemort took a bite of the carrot in his hand, crossed Erlang's legs, and said indistinctly.

"Looks like you're not doing a good job?" Weston was surprised to find that Voldeface seemed to be fatter than the last time he saw it! It seems that the water and soil of Hogwarts not only support people, but also rabbits!

"It's okay, I can't escape anyway, so let's live like this!" Voldemort said indifferently, taking a bite of a carrot from time to time, and a snake's face was full of enjoyment.

"So we are relieved, I hope you have a good time!" Weston touched his chin, "Speaking of which, should I find a female rabbit to accompany you?" In this way, you may be able to solve your personal physiological needs! ”

"Isn't my proposal good?" Weston looked at Voldemort with a smile.

Voldemort was stunned, the carrot in his mouth was no longer chewed, and he glanced at Weston coldly: "Are you going to humiliate me?" ”

"How so?! I really think about you! Weston continued, "Are you worried that the she-rabbit will not look down on you? It's okay, I'll figure it out! ”

"I remember, it seems that aphrodisiacs are also effective on rabbits, right?" Weston muttered to himself with some uncertainty, and at some point there was an extra bottle of pink potion in his hand, reflecting a charming glow in the sunlight.

"Mr. Weston, I have to warn you that your idea is good, but this rabbit is a female!" Dumbledore said with a grin.

Female? Weston was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand: "It's okay, then find a male rabbit!" Find a few more, Lord Voldemort must be served! ”

Voldemort: "......." o((⊙_⊙))o

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