HP solves the mystery

Although Tom rejected Lucius's proposal, his subconscious drove him to go downtown.

He changed into his regular clothes and walked alone on the streets of London, his feet moving in one direction involuntarily.

[Aren’t you waiting for Tom and Nagini to come back? 】The basilisk lay on Sif's shoulder and asked softly. It didn't know why it wanted to sell the property and leave suddenly.

Sif shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, "Tom is not an ordinary person...and they live a more carefree life than us."

Since the day Tom left, he has been paying close attention to the trends in the magical world.

After a few days of worry, after confirming that Tom had really forgotten him, Sifu quickly contacted Zhang Mingyuan and they took action on the apparent property, and then booked a flight ticket, intending to fly around the world several times to disrupt other people's sight, and then pass Other tools travel to Russia.

The fighting nation is much more tolerant of foreign wizards than other countries.

Sif touched the place where the mark originally was on his waist and sighed. If the mark hadn't suddenly appeared after Tom left, making him feel stinging, he probably wouldn't have discovered the snake-shaped mark.

He didn't even need to ask to know that this was Tom's handiwork. Apart from that man, he had never been around anyone else.

Fortunately, Sif looked through the information and found that this mark is only for tracking. He can be found no matter where he goes to the ends of the earth (it may also be developed at a distance). Even if there is no soul-painful feeling like the rumored Dark Mark, it can still be found. It makes people dislike it.

The basilisk expressed surprise at this. It would have discovered it after connecting the contract with Sev, but it did not notice it. It guessed that it was because Tom was a descendant of Slytherin.

It looked at Sif with confusion and decisively poured its own venom.

Under the guidance of the basilisk, Sif made some potion with venom. Although the mark was removed, an ugly scar was left on his waist. However, there are still claw marks on his back. This kind of minor injury is not a problem at all.

But the basilisk was surprised to see that the character of this random mark was exactly the same as Salazar.

One person and one snake were sorting out the debris in an orderly manner. Sifu looked at the photos holding the little black cat and little Tom, and all kinds of thoughts came to his mind.

Sifu pursed his lips, stuffed the album into the box and sealed it.

False beauty is also beautiful, but the truth is too scary.

Sifu in front of the coffee shop waved to Ms. Brown who was looking over, took one last look at the shop, then turned around and left decisively.

"I'm really sorry for making you and Bain say goodbye in a hurry...I can't even eat the candy from Honeydukes house..." Sif apologized guiltily to the basilisk. After all, England is the place where it has lived for thousands of years.

The basilisk rubbed Sif's cheek to comfort him. Although it had to protect him due to the contract, it was still a family member.

Sifu's bad mood was healed. He sighed softly, took a taxi and rushed towards the airport.

He left quietly, not even telling Penny and Andre.

Sifu looked at the retreating scenery boredly, feeling full of reluctance.

When passing an intersection, the car slowed down and he turned his head to tease the basilisk, so he did not see the maverick figure outside the window.

The two passed each other in the bustling city center without noticing each other.

After the car had driven some distance away, the man in the crowd looked over there. His heart was beating strangely.

When Tom wandered around the neighborhood following his vague memories and walked to a coffee shop, Silver had already boarded the plane.

Tom looked at the flower wall at the door, walked into the store, ordered a cup of milk tea and sat by the window. His subconscious told him that he had to wait for someone, but that person never came.

Sifu left extremely smoothly. He thought someone would stop him, but it turned out that he was overthinking it.

The plane took off quickly on the runway. Sifu looked through the window at the pedestrians who were as big as ants. He drank some sleeping pills, put on his eye mask and got ready to sleep. The journey was long and he needed to recharge his batteries.

Anyway, there won't be any danger on the plane, and it's protected by the basilisk.

People's departure is not silent. When Sif was in transit from Brazil, Petunia received a gift from him - a pile of magic books, enough for little Harry to see him grow up.

Penny opened the letters included in them, read them at a glance, and then covered her mouth in surprise.

Little Harry, who was helping to clean up the garden, saw her strange expression and couldn't help but ask, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that your Uncle Sev has traveled around the world." Penny came back to her senses and said with emotion.

She is currently on the rise in her career, and she spends her occasional vacations with her children. She cannot travel far away.

Harry was struck by lightning when he heard his aunt's words. His godfather was in jail, Lupine disappeared, Principal Dumbledore became strange, and the only normal professor ran away. What should he do?

Moreover, the death of his parents was indeed caused by Voldemort, but the conspirators behind it were even more infuriating.

After a brief period of confusion, Harry threw away the weed in his hand, patted the mud on his butt and ran upstairs. He wanted to take the double-sided mirror that Dobby had given him and talk to Draco.

"Harry, remember to wash your hands!"

Petunia looked at Harry's burning buttocks and reminded him.

"I know, aunt."

After getting Harry's response, Petunia shook her head and moved the potions book into the room.

In Malfoy Manor, when Lucius received the message from the surveillance person, he almost spit out the tea he drank in his mouth.

It records Seaver's recent movements, and the words "traveling across the country" are specially bolded.

"Ahem, this is really..." Lucius quickly wiped it with a handkerchief, then handed the letter to Narcissa, motioning for her to read it too.

Narcissa quickly read the letter, and her reaction was similar to Lucius's.

"Does Lord know about this?" Narcissa glanced at her husband, wanting more gossip.

Lucius noticed Voldemort's strange attitude, held his chin and shook his head, and then seemed to think of something, a small flame appeared in his gray-blue eyes.

"The lord has never asked about Sif's news since he returned to the manor." Lucius couldn't stand his wife's thirsty eyes and pulled her into his arms. "We just pretend we don't know. Anyway, Lord didn’t..." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, he was serious about cheating the boss.

Narcissa tugged on his cheek. Draco should really show Draco how bad his father was.

Durmstrang Magic School in northern Scandinavia.

Gellert had just finished a speech when he was urged to leave the school by Kama.

"What's going on?" Gellert sat in the car and looked sharply at Kama, a relatively outstanding junior in the Grindelwald family.

Karma helplessly raised his forehead. Did the boss forget today's arrangements?

"Universal cut the ribbon at three o'clock in the afternoon. They sent me an invitation letter before." Kama winked at Oren and asked him to take out the prepared information. "Mr. Voldemort will be there. You can make an appointment in three days." Had a meal..."

Gellert flipped through the information casually and was stunned for a moment. Dumbledore would also be coming that day.

"Albus...how is he doing lately..." He asked casually, staring at the information.

Karma rolled her eyes at him, wouldn't she call and ask? Who used to use portkeys and cross-country floo network to visit old lovers on weekends?

Karma was silent. After a while, he replied in a low voice, "Same as usual, but he is looking for a stone recently."

Resurrection Stone, Gellert immediately had the answer in his mind.

He frowned slightly and searched for the Deathly Hallows for decades. In recent years, there seemed to be obvious clues, and the Resurrection Stone seemed to be related to the Gaunt family.

"Has he been up to anything lately?" Gellert turned over a page of information, knowing in his heart that Dumbledore was not a person who gave up easily.

Kama raised his eyelids, not wanting to answer this annoying topic. He didn't give up his life of having children and grandchildren just to watch others fall in love.

He glanced sideways at Gellert and sneered, "Haha, guess what."

Garrett touched his nose awkwardly, put on white gloves and waited for the ribbon-cutting event.

The Ministry of Magic in Germany was much more cautious than the British one. When they learned that Gellert would attend the ribbon-cutting event, they secretly arranged ten Aurors outside Universal Company to rush into the company if there was any movement.

Fortunately, nothing annoying happened and the event was successfully completed. As a company manager, Karkaroff also breathed a sigh of relief.

As Voldemort's first appearance abroad after his return, Karkaroff's performance was pretty good. At least the people from the German Ministry of Magic did not find any flaws.

Gellert rejected another group of people who came to get close to him, and apparated back to Nurmengard Castle.

The night sky in Austria was very dark and the stars were very bright. He watched the changing trajectories of the stars and slowly exhaled a breath.

Dumbledore's plan may come to nothing this time.

Vienna has a strong musical atmosphere and lonely performers can be seen everywhere.

Tom was satisfied with the joy of revisiting his old place, and his eyes, one black and one red, were full of confusion.

Lucius and Regulus, who followed, looked at each other and then looked away in tacit agreement.

"Lucius, how are the Potters' children?" Tom asked softly, looking at the lark that had finished the bread in his hand and was preening its feathers in his palm.

Lucius thought of three other groups of people monitoring him, well, a group from the Muggle government, a group from Dumbledore, and a group that might be from Salem or Grindelwald; plus his side, there were people from all over the world. They are all monitoring the Son of Prophecy.

"Lord, Dumbledore protected them very well, and they have the magic of love... Harry is safe..." Lucius picked out the key points and said a few words. As for the good relationship between the dragon and Harry, he chose Sexually concealed.

Tom's expression remained calm, and he quietly watched the lark fly away.

"Dumbledore and Grindelwald..." He murmured to himself, raising the corners of his lips slightly, "I'm really looking forward to meeting you."

Late at night, there was heavy snow falling in the sky.

Sifu looked at the vast white area, decisively tore off a piece of cloth to cover his eyes, and moved forward slowly under the instructions of the basilisk.

He never knew he was so unlucky. He was passing by a snow-capped mountain and wanted to take a shortcut, but unexpectedly he encountered an avalanche. If it weren't for the protection of the basilisk and him being a wizard, his end would have been to have no trace of his body.

Moreover, this snow-capped mountain is close to the Himalayas, and its location is somewhat remote. The sun has not come out, so I really can’t find the direction to go out for a while.

He would never admit that he couldn't identify the magic compass. That thing might as well be looking at the sun.

Sifu's original route was to go to Nepal, but now he didn't know where to go.

Although the basilisk has high magic resistance and is not afraid of severe cold, it can't do anything in this ice and snow.

[Hiss, why don’t we take a break? I saw a glacial lake in front of me, and there were fish in it. 】The basilisk spat out the poison and smelled the fishy smell in the air.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Sif replied hoarsely, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and too many warming spells made him thirsty.

The basilisk hummed, enlarged its body and carried Sif forward. It controlled its strength to prevent it from falling into the ice hole accidentally.

In his previous life, Sif had watched Mr. Bei's wilderness survival, but sorry, he was a wizard, and he could solve most of the troubles with a wave of a magic wand.

He cut the ice at the location chosen by the basilisk and built an igloo.

[Hiss, I’m freezing to death. 】The basilisk emerged from the ice cut by Sif and swung a big fish with its tail, causing a few more cracks on the lake surface.

Sifu looked at the three-meter-long fish and was a little surprised that the fish in the ice lake could be so big.

Seeing that Sifu was reluctant to take action, thinking that he didn't like this species, the basilisk smashed a few more fish.

[Eat it quickly, Sif. I ate too much at the bottom of the lake. This fish is so sweet, it’s like eating pudding. 】The basilisk pointed to the transparent fish with visible internal organs, spit out the letter and got into the water again. Although it did not find the whale, these were not bad.

Sif, who was slapped with water by the fish tail, sighed and took out the crucible and magic flame from the bag he was carrying. People who don't like to eat sashimi really can't afford to hurt them.

The satiated basilisk lay on Sif's lap, and the warmth of the magic flame made it turn over comfortably.

Sifu took a spoonful of fish soup to moisten his throat, and his hungry stomach growled not to be outdone.

The aroma of fish meat wafts from the igloo, tempting hungry hunters.

Sifu was so hungry that he ate two fish as long as his arms before he was full.

He destroyed the bone residue, looked down at the lazy basilisk, and couldn't help but scratch its belly with his hand. The coldness that came from the result made him retract his hand instantly.

The basilisk yawned and asked about his future plans.

"Let's get out of the snowy mountains first." Sif's answer was simple. "When you get to Russia, you can play with the giant bears."

[You mean those furry ones? 】The basilisk glanced at Sif suspiciously. If he raised another little bear, would it fall out of favor again?

Sif nodded, and the Russian sweets might please the basilisk.

[Let me tell you first, you can’t raise animals other than me! 】The basilisk poked Sif with its tail to maintain its position.

Silver had no intention of keeping any more pets. If he encountered a situation like Tom's again, it would be too late for him to regret it.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is howling, hitting people's faces painfully.

One person and one snake chatted happily to pass the boring night.

When the sky turned fish-belly white, the basilisk swam out of the igloo, intending to dive into the glacial lake for a meal.

Unexpectedly, it found a buried person in a snowdrift a few hundred meters away from them.

The basilisk wrapped up one of the man's feet with its tail and shook it, then raised it in front of him and smelled it. After noticing that he was still breathing weakly, he took the man back and threw it to Sif.