The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 177 The 'Useless' 'Old Man'

"That is, you don't know how many Horcruxes he made, do you?" Dumbledore sighed after a long conversation, expressing deep regret.

"Indeed." Slytherin nodded and said, "At that time, I had sealed myself in the locket."

"Then do you know how to separate two souls that are mixed together?" Weiss held back his excitement and listened for a while without interjecting. When he found that Dumbledore had no intention of speaking, he asked eagerly.

"Two souls? Haven't you already done it?" Slytherin pointed to the locket under his feet: "And it's done well, at least my body doesn't lack anything."

"The other is a living soul," Dumbledore added.

"...No, you can only kill them." Slytherin said after a long silence: "Let him be relieved, two souls will affect and interfere with each other."

"...What a useless old man." Weiss snorted angrily, then squatted aside, not knowing what to think.

"The current headmaster of Hogwarts, before I dissipate, take me to see the current castle." Slytherin said to Dumbledore regardless of Wes's mood.

"Yes, Lord Slytherin, please follow me." Dumbledore sighed deeply and nodded.

"Basilisk, follow." Slytherin said to the basilisk: "After I dissipate, you come back by yourself."

"Hiss, useless old man, I don't know how long you can 'live'.'" The basilisk also imitated Weiss' address, but the locket held by its tail was secure, and it would not move when it was swimming. like a statue.

"Come on, Wes, let's think of another way." Dumbledore walked aside and patted Wes.

"Oh..." Weiss was still sullen, and led the way out of the secret room.

……

"Deans, I think we should inform Professor Snape, after all, he is the head of Slytherin." Weiss whispered beside the three heads.

"Notified, but I'm afraid it's too late." Professor Sprout looked at the swaying Slytherin, shook his head and said.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's just bad luck for him." Weiss shrugged helplessly.

"The ghost in the castle will not be allowed to publicize later, after all, it is Lord Slytherin..." Professor McGonagall said with a sad face, "Oh, it's Peeves..."

"Leave Peeves to Serena Weiss, I've seen him respect you very much." Professor Flitwick frowned and looked around: "I'm afraid that some portraits have already escaped..."

"With Principal Phineas, you shouldn't be bothered." Weiss pointed to the portraits in the corridor, and there was an extra old man in a wizard robe, who was constantly shuttling among the portraits.

"He's just accompanying Lord Slytherin." Professor Flitwick said uncertainly.

"Alas..." Professor McGonagall sighed a long time.

...near the Forbidden Forest...

"Master Slytherin, may your adventures be rich and colorful." Dumbledore led several people to salute Slytherin who was about to disappear.

"As long as you don't meet that stinky lion, everything will be wonderful." Slytherin complained rarely.

"Hehehe..." Professor McGonagall smiled dryly, she was very sure that Slytherin was talking about Gryffindor.

"In the Bass family, although there is no way to help you solve that problem, I have seen Helga's gold cup, and it is in his hand." Slytherin looked at Wess.

"Gold Cup?" Weiss muttered.

"There are already two, why don't you want the other two, people are greedy..." Slytherin smiled and shook his head: "Basilisk, go back, don't be too noisy."

"Hiss, you don't care about me!...Leave it to me.'" The basilisk turned its head away, not even looking at Slytherin.

"Hehehe..." Slytherin smiled and disappeared without a trace.

"Hiss, I'm going back, you can figure out what to do with this shit.'" The basilisk flicked its tail, and the valuable locket was thrown down at will. It turned around and swam towards the interior of the castle.

"For Sirius?" Weiss stepped forward to pick up the locket, and asked after playing with it.

"After all, Regulus bought it with his life." Dumbledore nodded and said.

"Let's go..." Snape nodded to several people, and walked towards Hogsmeade alone.

"Everyone go get busy. I'll accompany Wess to St. Mungo's and give the locket to Sirius." Dumbledore looked at Snape's back and shook his head, and turned to the remaining alumni. Chang said: "Hogwarts, I leave it to you." Before Professor McGonagall could speak, he grasped Weiss and instantly Apparated.

"Leave the mess to us again! Is he still the Headmaster of Hogwarts!" Professor McGonagall gritted his silver teeth angrily.

"Well, after so many years, you should get used to it." Professor Flitwick patted Professor McGonagall, and also sighed.

……

"Gold Cup, Crown, Slytherin mean this?" Wes and Dumbledore were walking on the road, muttering while playing with the locket.

"If it's true, five." Dumbledore walked forward slowly, his eyebrows furrowed together.

"Where do you think the gold cup will be?" Weiss said, looking at the locket.

"I don't know where the gold cup will be, but I know who will know where the diadem is." Dumbledore shook his head first, then nodded.

"Oh? Who is it?" Weiss asked strangely.

"It's not a person, it's the Ravenclaw ghost of Hogwarts—Ms. Gray." Dumbledore recalled, and then suddenly gave Weiss a strange look.

"Ms. Gray? I've been at Hogwarts for 3 years, why don't I know?" Weiss thought hard, "Did she never show up at the banquet? I don't think I've ever seen her..."

"Well, I just recalled that after you appeared, she never showed up again." Dumbledore looked at Weiss without blinking: "At Harry's first-year school banquet, she still appeared Pass."

"By the way, her original name was 'Helena Ravenclaw', a direct bloodline of Ravenclaw." Dumbledore added with interest.

"Uh... I always feel, are you thinking, 'she' is also my fiancee? Because her mother and my parents are comrades-in-arms?" Weiss was a little terrified by Dumbledore's gaze, and he couldn't help guessing.

"Well, I did think about it." Dumbledore admitted generously, and then changed the topic: "But it shouldn't be."

"Uh... let's go to see Sirius first, I always feel that this topic is really embarrassing." Weiss scratched the back of his head, pointed to an old-fashioned red brick department store ahead, and walked over quickly.

"Hehehe..." Dumbledore looked a little funny at Wes, smiled and shook his head and followed.

...Second Floor Biological Injury Division...

"Sirius! I brought your brother!" Weiss yelled as soon as he opened the door of the ward.

"Do you have a younger brother?" It was Harry who answered, and then he heard the sound of a chair being dragged, and Harry's figure appeared in front of Wess: "Where's Sirius' younger brother? Behind you ?”

"No, behind me is..." Before Weiss finished speaking, Harry pulled him aside, and then his head stuck out.

"Deng...Professor Dumbledore!" Harry yelled in surprise for a moment, then looked back at Wes in doubt, and said in a low voice, "How can Professor Dumbledore be Sirius' younger brother at the age of Sirius! Wes, you Mistake! The second uncle is about the same!"

"...I didn't say it was Professor Dumbledore." Weiss looked at the very serious Harry with black lines, and waved the locket in his hand: "This is his brother..."

"Brother Sirius is a box!? Wait, this box looks familiar." Harry exclaimed again, then frowned and carefully looked at the box in Wes's hand.

"...Did you change from George or Fred? Haven't they been discharged yet?" Weiss slapped his forehead and sighed deeply.

(End of this chapter)