Being a bastard at Hogwarts is not safe.

Brian's pupils contracted slightly, Voldemort clearly coveted his wand, and Dumbledore seemed to know something.So what would he be trying to do now asking to see his wand?

At this moment, he didn't have time to think too much, he hesitated a little, then reached out and handed over the wand.Dumbledore looked at Brian's "calm" face and nodded slightly.

After taking the wand, Dumbledore stroked the silver-white wand lightly. The moment he lowered his head, complex lights flashed in his eyes.He placed the wand on the long table in front of him, his lips moved a few times, and the silver-white wand suddenly shone with a bright light.

Flashing back to the previous curse, the word immediately popped up in Brian's mind.He had seen the introduction of this spell in the books in the library.

It wasn't until he saw the investigation spell that Brian finally understood more clearly how vigilant he was in Dumbledore's heart.No matter how unreliable the Marauder's Map was, no one would doubt that a first-year wizard was capable of sneaking up on Snape.

But Dumbledore would, and he even wondered if Bryan was Voldemort's hidden hand at Hogwarts or a new threat.Because of the meticulous layout of the freshman in front of him last time, he couldn't believe that this was a plan that an 11-year-old child could set up.

Brian reflected on it last time and understood that Occlumency is not only the greatest protection for him, but also the biggest weakness.For a person like Dumbledore, it is natural to be able to tell whether there is Occlumency or not.

Perhaps, he has noticed himself since the sorting ceremony.

Dumbledore finally checked the hundreds of spells that Brian had used, he handed the wand to Brian, and said with a pleasant face: "I'm sorry, Mr. Brian, I understand that this may be a bit impolite, but please understand that a headmaster Worry."

Brian sneered inwardly, showing a resolute expression on the surface, and said softly: "It doesn't matter professor, the safety of the school is more important."

Dumbledore nodded and said with a chuckle, "Brian, I'll just call you Brian. I want to hear your opinion on this matter."

Brian lowered his head, and immediately began to analyze the meaning of Lao Deng's words, how much he knew about Voldemort's second entry into the palace, the questioning level of the question, and the artistic conception of the tone.

Regardless of whether it was a test of himself or a teaching test, this opportunity also had a high probability of dispelling some of Dumbledore's doubts about him, and even becoming a certificate of merit.

Brian's eyes flashed, and he replied solemnly: "I suspect that person may have entered Hogwarts again."

The smile on Dumbledore's face slowly faded, and he looked into Brian's silver pupils.Two points for inquiry and eight points are meaningful, he said lightly: "Why do you think so."

Brian briefly described what happened to Harry on the Quidditch field, as well as the accidents that occurred in recent days.He sighed, and took advantage of the situation: "It must not be a coincidence that these things happened one after another. No matter what the reason for him to do something, I suspect that the ultimate goal is to get the Philosopher's Stone."

Both of them fell silent. After a long time, Dumbledore said leisurely, "Brian, do you have anyone you suspect?"

Brian shook his head, saying that he just figured it out and didn't have any ideas at all.

Seeing this, Dumbledore got up and paced the room for a while, then said meaningfully: "Brian, I need you to help me find the trace of Voldemort."

This is really an unexpected request, Brian was stunned, and then he was secretly happy in his heart. As Dumbledore, as long as he said this sentence, his vote was considered half successful.

But he put on a look of embarrassment on his face, and smiled wryly, "Professor, I'm just a first-year student. I was just lucky last time. It's really difficult to face that person."

"I can understand." Dumbledore nodded and said lightly, "You can write to me for any help you need. For some reasons, it is not convenient for me to conduct investigations on campus, so I need you to help me secretly."

It seemed a bit deliberate to refuse again, Brian nodded and said, "Okay, professor, I will try my best."

The old headmaster looked out the window and waved his hands, said lightly: "Thank you, all students will rest in the auditorium tonight."

This sentence is equivalent to an order to evict guests, and Brian bowed slightly and left the place.Along the way, Brian kept thinking, reflecting, looking for what he had neglected,

Would Voldemort have been able to hide his tracks on the Marauder's Map?But soon, Brian dismissed the idea.No matter what method James and Sirius used to create this magical map prop, even Dumbledore's name can appear on the parchment, which is naturally impossible for Voldemort in his current situation.

No matter how much Brian reflected, he couldn't find what he had overlooked.

Voldemort had succeeded one after another in secret, and he couldn't even guess the purpose of the other party's bloody writing on the wall, let alone find the container man who entered Voldemort's second palace.

Difficult...

This time it's really troublesome...

If Voldemort knew the Marauder's Map and was able to hide his name, then maybe he should come to the headmaster's office tomorrow to borrow a Pensieve to see whose name was missing from the map at that time.This method is stupid but it is currently the most effective way.

......

"Brian, where did you go last night? We didn't find you in the dormitory when we got together." At noon, Harry asked curiously.

"I was the last one to go in. I found a random place near the door and rested." Brian rubbed the center of his brows, his head aching.Naturally, he didn't go to the auditorium to waste time last night. He spent the whole night thinking in the Room of Requirement and wrote down countless possibilities, but he always felt that something was missing.

Ron came over from the other side of Harry, with a strange expression on his face: "Have you heard? Snape seemed to be attacked by someone last night and was seriously injured, so we were gathered in the auditorium."

"Really?" Harry had a look of surprise on his face, "Didn't he just teach us yesterday afternoon?"

Ron said mysteriously: "This is related to a legend decades ago. I just heard about it too. It is rumored that the person was rejected by Dumbledore when he applied for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. He also cursed that no one One can spend a year in the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and all the professors who have taken Defense Against the Dark Arts will not end well."

Harry shivered, not only because Ron's words seemed to fit the situation perfectly, but also every time he mentioned that person, he would always think of that nightmare.

Just when Harry was about to say something, George and Fred came from a distance and said passionately: "I heard that there is a treasure hidden in the corridor on the fourth floor, we are going to take an adventure there, you want to hunt for treasure with us The warriors of Rootlenfondo."

Brian's face changed drastically, and he finally understood why Voldemort had painted those words on the wall.