Ch 851-855

At three o'clock in the morning, after arranging the time for the next meeting, Ivan said goodbye to Ms. Ghost and returned to the boys' dorm alone with the Ravenclaw crown.

Along the way, Ivan's mind was thinking about the possibility, even tentatively calling the system, wanting to find a solution.

However, the system didn't respond to him, let alone answer his doubts.

In the end, Ivan had no choice but to give up, and for the time being put those inconspicuous conjectures behind him, and verify it later.

After all, he still has many more pressing troubles to deal with, and he really can't spare too much energy to find that answer.

One of the most important things, naturally, is to find a way to kill Voldemort.

Otherwise, such a powerful dark wizard hides in the dark all day and waits for an opportunity, secretly planning something, it will make people sleep uneasy.

The safety of Aisia and others is also a problem. Although they have magic marks on their bodies, if they are in danger, they only need to give a signal to get there as soon as possible, but their strength is not at the same level as Voldemort.

If the Dark Lord shamelessly engages in a sneak attack, I am afraid that there will be no time for Aysia and others to send a signal...

It's just a pity that Ivan really had no choice but to use the Courageous Loyalty Curse. He could only expect some good news from Snape.

In addition, with his current strength, it is not an easy task to keep Voldemort, who is eager to escape, in the battle.

The previous battle with Dumbledore made Ivan clearly aware of his shortcomings.

However, his current strength is already very strong, and there are only two ways to improve.

Either continue to integrate more bloodlines, hoping to get more powerful bloodline magic, or strive to consolidate the foundation, develop the existing bloodline power, and increase their knowledge reserves.

The former has the fastest effect, but the legendary points are not easy to obtain. The latter only requires time and effort, but it takes years and months to have an effect.

Of course, as far as Ivan is concerned, he does not need to choose between the two, because he has always had two paths in parallel.

This is also the reason Ivan is eager to graduate from Hogwarts. The improvement of his senior classes has been minimal, and it will only waste time to continue to stay in class.

As for wanting to become a professor, it is to stay in this castle.

Hogwarts has the largest library in Europe, and the forbidden book area is filled with a variety of ancient and dangerous magic books. Some of the forbidden books have existed in that library thousands of years ago.

Ivan is extremely convinced that if he can read and understand the collection of books accumulated in the forbidden book area last year, then his understanding of magic will definitely surpass that of any wizard in the world!

The importance of the foundation is self-evident. In this regard, Dumbledore is the best example. In the last battle, the old professor did not use the weird and changeable blood magic, but the oppression between the gestures, Let Ivan remain unforgettable.

Perhaps as the other party said, knowledge is the root of the power of wizards!

Even if the way he merged his blood to improve himself, to put it bluntly, it was the inherited knowledge he got from Slytherin.

It's just that as a student of his current status, it is necessary to sneak in to get a few books in the restricted area to avoid being discovered by Mrs. Pins.

After becoming a professor, you will have the right to enter the forbidden book zone at any time to read books at any time.

As long as the course arrangement is lighter, there is still a lot of free time.

By the way, Ivan also wanted to see if he could complete the task of forming an army of house elves.

...

The next day, early in the morning, Ivan got up from the bed with a yawn. Last night, she had a hangout with the female ghost until midnight. She stayed up until the early hours of the morning and did not go to bed until the early morning.

Harry, Seamus and others on the side were already quite familiar. They had lived together for almost five years, and they all knew that Ivan had the habit of getting up in the middle of the night for a night tour. Usually I get up early in the morning, so I must have slipped out to play at night.

"We better hurry up, this morning's Defence Against the Dark Arts class will be replaced by Snape's classroom." Seamus put on his school uniform in a hurry and shouted at several people.

Harry didn't dare to neglect, no one wanted to be late for Snape's class.

Ivan slowly stood up from the bed, gently waved his wand and the robe hung on the hanger floated over, and the quilt and pillows behind him were automatically folded and placed neatly on the bed.

The convenience and speed of magic are undoubtedly revealed. If it weren't for the habit, Ivan could even use a cleansing spell to directly replace washing.

Harry, Seamus, and Neville enviously watched Ivan move their magic wands to get these trivial things done, and they couldn't do such a delicate work with their magic level.

"What are you staring at me for? I won't be able to make it if I don't leave." Ivan reminded him, and after thinking about it, he took the Ravenclaw gold crown in the drawer together.

A few people hurried out. After eating breakfast, they ran to the classroom of the potions class together. They were able to sit in their seats before the bell rang in class~www.mtlnovel.com~ Since the former Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor Wu After Mrich was forcibly taken away by the Auror of the Ministry of Magic for colluding with the mysterious man, the position of the professor remained vacant.

The Ministry of Magic will not find a replacement for a while, and can only temporarily lead the class by professors of various subjects.

Unfortunately, the fifth graders were taught by Snape, and Harry and others complained for several days when they heard the news.

But as far as Ivan is concerned, it's the same for whoever comes to class. Snape is better because he knows the current affairs very well. Even if he slid in his class, Snape would just pretend not to see it.

In view of this, after entering the classroom, Ivan found a corner position and sat down, then buttoned on Ravenclaw's crown, opened a magic book from the restricted area and read it for himself.

In fact, just as Ivan thought, during the Defence Against the Dark Arts class in the morning, Snape didn't even look here, as if there was no such person in the classroom.

It's just that Ivan's blatant and blatant move has attracted the attention of several Slytherin students, who frequently turned their heads to look at the corner, and even quietly gave Snape a short report.

"Hals solved a Norwegian Ridgeback by himself last year. Are you ready to try it?" Snape looked at the Slytherin students with cold eyes, as if as long as the other nodded, he would be true. Get a dragon over to teach them a lesson.

The few people who heard this shrank their necks and hurriedly closed their mouths.

Snape probably also knew that his behavior of letting Ivan go on a desertion was a bit strange, and after a pause, he explained. "Hals is preparing to apply for graduation this year, so I allow him to read some exam preparation books in my class."

Under Snape's explanation, the little wizards watching the excitement turned their heads back angrily.

Ivan was not affected at all, and finished reading two esoteric black magic books in one morning.

However, from the point of view of efficiency, the improvement brought by the Ravenclaw crown is not a little bit worse than the systematic learning master experience card, only about one-third of the effect.

Fortunately, the most important thing about this thing is that it can be used all the time, so you don't have to work hard to earn grade points. Ivan is very satisfied with this kind of thinking improvement.

As the bell rang for the end of class, Harry and Ron, who had survived the two Defence Against the Dark Arts classes, were relieved. They were very worried in class just now, for fear of being caught by Snape.

"By the way, Harry, didn't you want Professor Snape to learn Occlumency?" Ivan put away the two books on the table, took the Ravenclaw crown off his head, and looked towards Harry asked.

"I think it's not too late to wait until next week's Potions class to mention this..." Harry retired and said hesitantly.

"That won't work! Naturally such an urgent matter could be one day earlier..." Hermione severely interrupted Harry's words, urging him to find Professor Snape quickly.

Harry was very helpless, looking at Snape's leaving back, hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth to catch up.

"Please wait, Professor Snape." Harry stepped forward and squatted.

Hearing the shouts from behind him, Snape's pace suddenly stopped. He frowned and turned his head impatiently. Harry couldn't help but shiver with his hollow eyes.

"I heard from Ivan that you are the best Occlumency Master in England... So... so I hope you can teach me that magic." Harry summoned his courage and said, then waited nervously for Snape. He did not hold any confidence in his response.

Because he knew how much Snape hated him. If Professor Dumbledore was still alive, maybe Snape would still follow his orders to teach himself, but now that's not necessarily the case... But it's not bad to be rejected. , Then he doesn't have to endure the torment of being alone with Snape.

Just as Harry thought to himself, Snape's cold voice rang.

"Come to my office at six tonight!"

Harry was visibly stunned and looked at Snape in surprise, almost thinking that he had heard him wrong.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time!" Snape said impatiently, then continued after a pause. "Remember, don't tell anyone about this. If someone asks, you just say I plan to detain you for a few days, understand? I believe no one will question this..."

After a brief mention, Snape walked towards the hall without waiting for Harry to respond.

It took a long while for Harry to return to his senses. He had never expected Snape to agree so readily, returning to the classroom in a daze, Ron and Hermione got together for the first time.

"How about, Harry? Did Professor Snape agree?" Hermione asked.

"He asked me to go to his office at six o'clock tonight." Harry didn't even pay attention to Snape's instructions, and didn't think he could hide from Ivan.

Not to mention, he was expecting that if Snape tried to mislead him, Ivan, Ron, and Hermione would be able to rush to rescue him as soon as possible.

...

In the evening, at 5:45, after dinner, Harry forced his spirits up and walked towards Snape's office alone.

After a polite knock on the door, Snape's somber voice came from the office.

"Come in!"

Harry took a deep breath, opened the door gently, and walked in.

There was no light in the room, only the faint lighting provided by the burning fire on the wall. Harry turned his head and looked around. The shelves on both sides of the room were filled with hundreds of glass bottles, and slimy specimens of animals and plants floated. Among the colorful potions, there is a faint smell of strong potion.

Harry sniffed uncomfortably, and then quickly focused his attention on the conspicuous old clock behind the desk, because it seemed to be broken and the time was pointing at eleven o'clock.

"It looks like you are not late today, Potter!"

Snape's cold voice suddenly sounded in the office, and Harry was startled by the distraction. He turned his head hurriedly and saw Snape's figure suddenly emerge from a shadow.

"How much do you know about Occlumency?" Snape didn't mean to chat with Harry, and asked directly.

"It can protect the memory in my brain and prevent mysterious people from using magic to detect my thoughts..." Harry tried hard to recall the notebook he had read during the summer vacation, and then continued. "The advanced Occlumency technique can also create false memories and confuse those who want to peek into the memory."

"Very well, since you have some understanding of it, then we will skip the novice teaching and go directly to the actual combat... I always think this is the best way to learn." Snape looked at Harry with his eyes gleaming~www. mtlnovel.com~ Said unkindly.

"But, should I do this?" Harry asked nervously. There were some explanations in the notes Ivan gave him, but he only had theoretical knowledge without any practical experience.

"Fight against my curse with your will...or you can try other methods." Snape said lightly.

Harry stared at him angrily. There was no technique or method. What was the difference between not saying? He even guessed that Snape had promised so readily in the morning to humiliate himself wantonly in the process of learning Occlumency.

"Let's start now, the Dark Lord won't leave you too much preparation time..." Snape didn't care about Harry's angry gaze at all, said slowly, and at the same time raised the wand in his hand.

Harry immediately took the gods, and concentrated on the several ways to resist the mind-consciousness in the memoirs.

Try to think of some useless things to interfere with the caster's access to information, use your will to mobilize your own magic power to resist the opponent's invasion, create false memories in your brain to confuse the enemy... In addition, there is a more extreme method, that is, direct attack. Surgeon...

"Despite the mind!" Snape didn't remind Harry again, waved his wand without warning, and yelled sharply.

The surrounding scenes disappeared in front of Harry's eyes for an instant, only then did he realize that the resistance methods he had imagined did not have much effect at all.

Snape's methods were extremely fierce, without the slightest concealment. It was like poking a spoon into his brain fiercely, stirring wildly in his brain, and Harry just felt that countless memories came from his brain. Crazy emerges...

As the world turned around, pictures flashed through Harry's mind like a movie.

When he was five years old, he watched Dudley riding on his new red bicycle. His heart was full of jealousy... When he was nine years old, he was driven to the tree by the watchdog Lippi. The Dursleys laughed on the lawn... Eleven years old. When he was wearing a sorting hat, he heard it say he could go to Slytherin...

These secrets buried in his heart were searched out one by one, and Harry kept the last trace of clarity and tried to stop it, but was helpless.

Soon, more memories were recalled by him. In a daze, Harry seemed to have returned to the night before school, listening to the Auror of the Ministry of Magic read out Dumbledore's will... and then he was alone. I ran out of the auditorium and ran into Phoenix Fox...

No, no, you can't go any further, Professor Dumbledore said that this matter must be kept secret from everyone...

Harry struggled frantically. He wanted to break free from this state. Perhaps his efforts had some effect. The surrounding scenes were becoming more and more blurred, but his body seemed to be caught by someone. Control the same, follow Phoenix Fox step by step...

While resisting hard, Harry tried hard to recall the notes Ivan gave him, and finally vaguely remembered that in addition to resisting in his brain, he could also directly interrupt the mind of the spell by attacking the caster!

Realizing this, Harry focused all his attention on his right hand. The real body also made the exact same movements as in the memory space. He raised his hand with great effort, thinking In the memory of Snape's location, he waved his wand and roared loudly.

"Expelliarmus~ (except your weapon

A crimson light beam flashed in mid-air.

Then Harry found that the scene in front of him suddenly broke apart, and he returned to Snape's office again, with a dark, long strip flying towards him.

Harry took the thing subconsciously, and after looking down at it, he realized that it was a magic wand.

"Come here!" Snape's harsh voice sounded in the darkness ahead.

Harry suddenly looked up, and Snape's figure gradually emerged from the dark shadow, but he looked a little embarrassed, obviously he was hit by his own disarming curse.

"You must think you are very capable, right? Potter?" Snape strode forward, snatching his wand, staring at Harry with his eyes, and questioned.

"I didn't!" Harry retorted angrily. "It's you who said I can use other methods to resist your spell... I think that also includes casting a spell on you..."

"This is not the reason you wantonly attacked the professor! And the Dark Lord will not stand in front of you and let you cast a spell on him..." Snape said viciously.

"You didn't let me cast a spell on you, did you? I rebelled against your magic!" Harry stared at Snape and said stiffly.

"Bullshit! Your barren spell-casting skills can't handle anyone!" Snape roared loudly. He seemed to be about to say something, but in the end he held it back and turned to a gloomy question. "I saw Fox in your memory just now. Where is it going to take you? Was it Dumbledore's order?"

"No Fox, nothing. I deliberately built a memory in my mind to lure you into being fooled..." Harry forced control of his facial expressions and said dryly, avoiding Snape's gaze as much as possible.

"Don't want to lie in front of me! I know more about Occlumency than you do!" Snape said coldly. "Dumbledore left you with something, right? Or did he have some other arrangements? I should have thought of it, he would never have left you alone..."

Harry squeezed his wand tightly and said nothing.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I can see for myself!" Snape pulled an ugly smile on his face.

"Then tell Voldemort, right?" Harry questioned loudly.

Snape's expression froze suddenly.

Harry looked at Snape angrily and continued. "I've seen it all. During last summer vacation, you healed Voldemort's injury and discussed with him how to rescue those Azkaban prisoners... and you also stayed by Voldemort's side the other day... …"

"So you have entered the mind of the Dark Lord during this time?" Snape's eyes flickered, and he said contemptuously. "I think Dumbledore should have reminded you, don't try to do this again, it seems you didn't listen to a word."

I can't control those dreams! Harry was aggrieved, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of Snape, so he said tit-for-tat. "If I don't get into Voldemort's mind, I won't see your solemnity in front of him!"

"Obviously, all you see is what the Dark Lord wants you to see!" Snape interrupted Harry's words. "You don't have the ability to tell right from wrong at all~www.mtlnovel.com~ Potter! You don't even understand what is true and what is false..."

"But I never expected you to figure this out. After all, your performance over the years is as stupid as your arrogant father!" Snape said sarcastically.

Harry was trembling with anger. He held his wand tightly and wanted to give Snape a second time, but the only remaining reason told him that Snape was deliberately irritating himself. If he did it first, he would have reason to teach him. Yourself.

However, his forbearance didn't help much, and Snape stretched out his hand sharply, and sternly snapped. "Bring it!"

"What?" Harry was still angry, and didn't even pay attention to Snape's meaning.

"In order to prevent you from losing control, I don't think you need to use the magic wand in the following teaching." Snape explained slowly.

"This is unreasonable. How can I resist your magic if I don't have a wand?" Harry stepped back and looked at Snape angrily.

"Of course use your brain!" Snape said harshly. "If you really don't want me to see some memories, then find a way to empty your brain, or use your will to drive me out... The Dark Lord will not stand in front of you and cast spells on you!"

Harry stood there blankly and hesitated for a long time, until Snape was impatient and seemed to be ready to do something with him, and reluctantly handed over his wand.

Because he knew that he had no chance of defeating Snape when the opponent was defensive.

"Ivan, Ron, and Hermione know that I'm practicing magic in your office tonight!" Harry said abruptly after Snape took the wand, and the words were full of warnings. The time didn't go back, Ivan and others would definitely notify the Ministry of Magic.

Snape didn't care about Harry's threat at all, and even thought it was a bit ridiculous, but Harry dissatisfied him by disobeying his order and privately revealing the study of Occlumency tonight.

"Very well, it seems that without a lesson, you don't intend to remember other people's warnings at all." Snape threatened fiercely.

"It depends on who has to tell!" Harry glared at Snape, and responded without showing any weakness.

"Then you continue to be stubborn..." Snape said with a sneer. "I think you may have forgotten that anger will make your brain protection full of errors..."

"Despite the mind!" Snape didn't wait for Harry to be ready, then waved his wand again and roared loudly.

Harry was visibly stunned, and then he felt his brain become groggy, and the memories he tried so hard not to be seen resurfaced.

Harry gritted his teeth tightly, trying to stop all of this, but his wand was no longer in his hand, so he could only try his best to recall the insignificant memories and try to cover up the more important secrets.

Such a stalemate had passed for an unknown amount of time, and just when Harry felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, and the secret of the Invisibility Cloak was about to be revealed, the feeling that the brain had been invaded suddenly disappeared without a trace.

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Harry sat down on the ground, panting hard, sweating on his forehead, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Snape's voice sounded like a devil in his ears. .

"Take a five-minute break, then continue!"

five minutes? Harry shuddered. He angrily wanted to stand up and argue with Snape, but he didn't even have the strength to speak...

Probably to retaliate. In the next hour or so, Snape's teaching can be described as hell. He accurately grasped the upper limit of Harry's ability, every time before Harry could not maintain his brain protection. Stopped in seconds, forcing the opponent to do their best to protect Dumbledore's will.

After Snape used Sensation for the sixth time, Harry was as if collapsed, his eyes were hollow, and he was paralyzed in a chair for a long time before he could relax. He never felt that it took more than an hour. It can be so long.

Snape glanced at the darkened sky, guessing that Harry had reached the limit, waved his hand and said. "Today's practice ends here, you can go!"

Hearing this, Harry was extremely happy, his trance spirit was shocked, his body seemed to regain his strength all at once, and he stood up with a brush.

"When you go back, remember to continue practicing how to empty your brain. Tomorrow you'd better not expect me to keep your hands on you!" Snape added.

Harry opened his mouth and wanted to give Snape a few more days of grace. He probably won't want to experience this feeling tonight again for a month.

However, for the sake of face, Harry didn't say a word hard, and didn't think of one thing suddenly until he walked to the door.

"My wand, Professor?!" Harry looked at Snape hesitantly.

"As punishment for your wanton provocation of the professor, I am going to seize your wand for two days..." Snape said casually, and then continued without waiting for Harry to refute.

"I don't think you will need to use it on the rest day! Or your performance tomorrow will be more satisfactory. In that case, I might consider returning it to you!"

Harry glared at Snape, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, but unfortunately he was now stronger than humans and had suffered more than an hour of "torture". He no longer had the strength to verbally abuse him. Can not be reconciled to slam the door and leave.

The fire in the fireplace shook, and Snape spent a long time thinking alone in the dim office, then waved his wand to lock the closed door and pressed his hand on the broken ancient clock.

...

The next morning, in the auditorium, on the long table in Gryffindor, Harry suffocated his stomach and kept complaining about what happened to Snape's office last night.

"What? He actually took your wand? How dare Snape do this?" Ron yelled angrily after listening to Harry telling him what he had experienced in the office.

"Let's go to Professor Dumbledore!" Hermione on the side also threw away the knife and fork in her hand in indignation, even if she was about to get up.

But after the voice fell, Hermione sullenly remembered that Professor Dumbledore had passed away more than two months ago, and now no one in the school can control Snape.

Harry and Ron's mood also became very depressed.

Ivan did not participate in the discussion among the few people, but he was vaguely aware that there must be something wrong with it.

"Harry, did you just say that you disarmed Snape's wand in the potions office last night?" Ivan asked.

Harry nodded, when he was afraid that Snape would find the invisibility cloak that Dumbledore had handed him, and attacked Snape without even thinking about it.

Probably the other party is focused on searching his memory, so there is no resistance before his spell can hit the target.

"This shouldn't be..." Ivan frowned~www.mtlnovel.com~ secretly thinking, in order to prevent accidents like the original time and space, he specially reminded Snape to be careful when teaching Harry , But the other party was still recruited.

It was difficult for Ivan to determine whether this was an accident caused by Snape's underestimation of Harry's power, or whether it was not a coincidence, but was intentional.

Thinking of this, Ivan suddenly developed an impulse to grab Snape over and ask.

However, he knew very well that as long as he asked Snape, he would probably say, but that answer must be incomplete, even extremely misleading...

For a good spy like Snape, if he wanted to conceal something deliberately, he really couldn't find any way to dig out the truth from his mouth.

Ivan had some headaches. For the first time, he felt that Occlumency was a very troublesome spell. Without it, he would be able to detect Snape's thoughts through the use of panic.

While Ivan was thinking about it, Harry talked to Ron and Hermione about the dreams he had seen before. Every time he dreamed of Voldemort, Snape was by his side. , So Harry suspected that Snape had failed Dumbledore's trust and chose to take refuge in Voldemort.

"Don't worry too much, Harry, maybe things are not as bad as you think..." Ivan said comfortingly. In his opinion, the probability of Snape turning to Voldemort was basically zero.

Because of Lily, Snape is probably the last person who wants to see Harry in danger.

Not to mention that no one in the magical world today knows how miserable Voldemort is. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a bereavement dog. It is only a matter of time before he will abandon his bright future and turn to Voldemort's embrace unless he is crazy. .

Hermione and Ron were puzzled, and didn't understand why Ivan trusted Snape so much.

Harry even stopped talking. He suspected that Snape had another important reason, and that was that when the other party was teaching him Occlumency, he had been eager to know what relics the principal left him.

But thinking that in that will, Professor Dumbledore allowed himself to trust Snape when necessary, and Harry swallowed it again, because he couldn't be sure that Snape was doing it. When Voldemort worked, he still lurked by Voldemort's side to provide them with information.

...

After breakfast, Ivan bid farewell to Harry and the others, took Ravenclaw's crown and prepared to read one or two books in the restricted area.

Along the way, Ivan kept recalling what Harry had just said, peeling away from it, and quickly guessing Snape's plan.

Needless to say, this must be another task that Dumbledore had assigned to Snape before he died, and the purpose should be to deal with the Horcrux attached to Harry.

It's just that Ivan was a little surprised why Snape had to hide it from himself. Logically speaking, their goals were the same when dealing with Voldemort. The effect of joint cooperation was far greater than that of fighting alone. Isn't Snape afraid to come out? What's wrong?

Or is there any inside story he didn't think of?

Ivan pondered for a long time, opened the book in his hand but didn't have the intention to look at it. Just as Ivan felt that he had vaguely grasped some thoughts, a soft "click" from his side interrupted his thinking.

Ivan turned his head very unhappily. After seeing the uninvited guest, he raised his eyebrows and asked curiously. "Shin, is there anything you are looking for me suddenly?"

"Mr. Hals, Shining... Shining just inquired about some news in the kitchen about Mr. Dumbledore..." Shining, the short and small house elf, looked at Ivan in fear, and said hesitantly.

"Stop, we'll talk later..." Ivan raised his hand to stop Xiaoying's next words. He looked around. There were no students staying near the forbidden book area, but Ivan was still a little worried and kept taking Xiaojing away. The library stopped after entering an empty classroom.

In order to find a way to complete the task of the house elves army, Ivan had already developed Shining to offline more than a month ago, and asked it to collect intelligence on those house elves.

Especially to understand what they are thinking about and who they are serving for, whether it is the principal of Hogwarts or the school itself.

Dobby can't do this kind of work, otherwise it will definitely mess things up, or it may quarrel with the elves of Hogwarts because of a dispute over ideas.

So Ivan must choose another internal response, and not long after joining Hogwarts, she is still in a state of confusion and Shining is the best choice.

In particular, Shining does not need elf rights, nor does she want a salary, she just hopes to find a master like an ordinary house elf and work for a lifetime.

This requirement was well met, and the next thing was logical. It only took him an hour to persuade Xing Xing to change Menting to work for him...

"There is something you can say now." Ivan said.

Shining did not hesitate, Dang Even told the news she had heard from other house elves.

"You mean, some elf knows where Principal Dumbledore went some time ago?" Ivan asked in surprise.

Shining nodded and replied cautiously. "They say that Mr. Dumbledore spent a long time in the tower of Newmondgard..."

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"Neumundgaard?" Ivan muttered to himself, always feeling that this place is very familiar. After searching through the memory carefully, he suddenly discovered that the place was a prison. The dark wizard Grindelwald was in a duel in 1945. After losing in the middle, he was imprisoned by Dumbledore in a high tower in Newmontgard.

Dumbledore went there obviously to see Grindelwald, and the purpose is probably to deal with the black magic on his right arm!

As one of the most powerful black wizards in the world, Grindelwald may not be inferior to Voldemort in terms of black magic. He is also the person most likely to crack that black magic...

But now it seems that Dumbledore and Grindelwald have not been able to undo the curse in the end, only delaying its eruption time.

But how did these house elves know this news?

Ivan looked at Shining in surprise, waiting for its answer.

"Mr. Dumbledore asked us to deliver meals to Mr. Grindelwald at regular intervals..." Shining shrank her neck and said shrillly.

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The Numengaard Prison was built in Grindelwald to imprison some opponents at the peak of its power. It has been abandoned for a long time. There should be only one prisoner, Grindelwald. Daily eating and drinking is a problem.

Dumbledore was not good at hiring someone to take care of the repeat offender, so private use of public equipment to take care of the house elves at Hogwarts became the only way to take care of him.

Thinking of this, Ivan suddenly became a little agitated. Dumbledore's death was always shrouded in layers of mist. Many of these doubts had made him rack his brains and he couldn't even think of any thoughts.

Now finally there is a new breakthrough-Dumbledore had been to Newmundgard during the disappearance of the game, and stayed there for a long time.

And Grindelwald was the original owner of the old wand and had a deep connection with Dumbledore. Ivan thought that many of his doubts could be answered there.

"Sparkling, later you go to the kitchen and ask, who is the elf responsible for delivering food to Grindelwald today, and find a way to pick up this errand." Ivan immediately clapped.

"But, sir, Shining... Shining doesn't know where Niumengaard is...maybe it can't be delivered in time." Shining grabbed the dirty clothes on her body and said aggrievedly.

"No, don't bother you, I will deliver it myself!" Ivan said categorically, and he didn't want elves to come over and interrupt their conversation.

After making the decision, Ivan dismissed Shining away, and then went to the responsive house to change into a battle robe.

Although his trip was only to go to Niumengaard to meet with Grindelwald and ask the opponent a few questions, there was no need to fight, but in any case, he must prepare for the worst.