Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 127 Helper
The Slytherin Chamber of Secrets was once built to remove all non-pure blood wizards from Hogwarts.

But now, Salazar Slytherin's painstaking effort has become the activity venue of the "Mutual Aid Club".

"Hi everyone, some of you know me and some of you don't. So, allow me to introduce myself first.

I'm Klein Grindelwald, founder of Mutual Aid.

Mutual aid.

The aim is to help each other, learn together, and make progress together.

There are no barriers and prejudices between the colleges here, no matter how old or young, whether new or old, they are all close brothers and family members. "

Facing a group of young wizards who had just joined the "Mutual Aid Society", Klein stood in front of the colossal statue of Salazar Slytherin and spoke generously.

Many young wizards who saw Klein for the first time showed curiosity on their faces, silently looking at the most famous genius at Hogwarts, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

Being able to meet such characters makes them feel "cool".

"This year is the second year since the establishment of the Mutual Aid Association, and we have welcomed many new partners.

so.
The scheduled spell practice will be cancelled! "

For a group of children in their early ten years old, Klein didn't expect them to have the patience to listen to what he said.

It is better to draw in the relationship between each other while playing around.

Clapping his hands, he summoned a small house-elf amidst many surprised eyes.

"Stevia, snacks and drinks."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Grindelwald."

The house-elf "Stevia" seems to have a lot of respect for Klein.

She humbly lowered her head, and with a wave of her two thin palms, many long self-service tables appeared in the Slytherin secret room out of thin air.

"Ha ha."

Cedric, who was standing behind Klein, smiled.

This is why Klein has such a big face.If it were someone else, those house elves wouldn't have violated school rules and secretly staged such a big fight.

"Wow!"

Bottles of pumpkin juice and grape juice quickly piled up on the table, and various snacks and snacks emerged one after another.

Although the little wizards had already had dinner, the snacks and snacks were too lethal.Shouting excitedly, they rushed to the table piled with snacks and drinks.

"Welcome to the Mutual Aid Club."

Klein took the initiative to pick up a bottle of grape juice and greeted the little wizards below.

In an instant, the response was shocking.

The Slytherin Chamber of Secrets became a sea of ​​joy.

"Click, click, click."

Alastor Moody's artificial leg made a loud noise on the hard marble floor.

On the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, he walked towards Dumbledore's headmaster's office with a serious face, his magic eyes kept rolling.

"Password."

At the door of the principal's office, two ferocious stone monsters lowered their heads and looked at Moody with vigilant eyes.

But Moody didn't give the stone monster any good looks.

He just snorted, then pulled out his wand from under his dirty ginger suit vest.

"Professor Moody, this is against the rules."

"Anyone without the password will not be able to see Headmaster Dumbledore."

The stone monsters obviously knew "Mad-Eye", they kept their voices low, and guarded the oak gate tightly behind them.

"Stop talking about the rules with me."

Moody cursed, a look of impatience flashed across his face.

"I'm going to see Dumbledore now, now!"

After hearing this, the stone monsters fell silent, and a wave of obscure magic power slowly spread. They stared at the arrogant Moody, as if they might make a move at any time.

"Okay. Let him in."

However, the conflict still did not happen.

A slightly tired voice in the room dispelled the tense atmosphere.

After the words fell, the stone monster stepped aside obediently and turned into a statue again.

Moody, on the other hand, opened the door cursingly and entered.

As soon as he entered the door, he complained at the top of his voice.

"Tell me, Albus, what else is there in this castle that I don't know?"

"Alastor, my friend, what is the matter, what brings you here?"

Dumbledore looked up and forced an ugly grin.

His face was a little tired, and his eyes were bloodshot.
It is very difficult for such a situation to occur in a wizard with profound mana.

Obviously, "Ravenclaw's Diadem" consumed too much Dumbledore's mind.

"Dumbledore, what's wrong with you!"

Originally, I wanted to ask about the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets and the "Mutual Aid Club", but I didn't expect to see such a haggard Dumbledore.

Moody was startled, stepped forward quickly, and asked with concern.

"Ha ha."

The old man smiled without hiding it, and pointed to the sapphire crown on the desk.

"It's nothing, don't worry, I've been researching this thing recently, and I'm just a little tired."

"Ok?"

Moody was puzzled, picked up the "Ravenclaw's Diadem", his face froze.

"Is this Rowena Ravenclaw's tiara?"

This thing is so famous in the wizarding world, it's hard for Moody not to know it.He looked at Dumbledore suddenly, and his normal eye widened involuntarily.

"Merlin, you actually found Ravenclaw's only relic!"

"Uh yeah."

The tiara was found by Klein, rounded up, it is approximately equal to what he found.Dumbledore nodded and asked back.

"Alastor, haven't you discovered something else?"

"Other things."

Moody muttered to himself, using the power of the "magic eye".

Now, he discovered the clue.

A black line.
No, that is a piece of remnant soul!
"Voldemort's soul fragment. Hehe, as expected of a genius at Hogwarts, can you imagine that he actually made a "Horcrux" for himself."

Not wanting to be a secret, Dumbledore went straight to the showdown.

Hearing this, Moody's expression became extremely embarrassing.

He knew about black magic and what a "Horcrux" meant.

So, Voldemort is not dead?

"Albus, do you know what you're talking about?"

The Dark Lord who swept the entire UK with darkness is still alive in this world?

Moody felt cold sweat soaking the back of his shirt.

"The Devil" Sauron, "Dark Lord" Voldemort, "Grindelwald Blood" Klein Grindelwald
A present threat, a past threat, a future threat?
What happened to the wizarding world.

It's so hard to get a little peace!
"Of course I know what I'm talking about."

Dumbledore is also very tired now.

In fact, he could have destroyed Voldemort's Horcrux a long time ago, but after thinking about it, he felt that this would arouse Voldemort's vigilance, so he never did it.

There are too many things he needs to take care of.

If Voldemort cannot be eliminated in one fell swoop, there will be endless troubles.

He needs to find more Horcruxes.

Besides Klein, he needs a reliable helper
Looking at Alastor Moody, Dumbledore stroked his gray beard.

"Moody, before you start talking about your business, you might as well listen to my old man's request."

(End of this chapter)