Slytherin's salvation is nothingness

That night, the loyalty spell placed on Black's old house disappeared. The members of the Order of the Phoenix were re-establishing the spell when Fawkes flashed up. It held a glass bottle with memory silver threads in its mouth. Sirius and others took it and disappeared.

"Is this the memory Dumbledore gave us?" Arthur and others all looked solemn. The secret keeper of the Red Loyalty Curse was Dumbledore. Since the curse disappeared, something must have happened to him. Moody and Kingsley continued to recover from illness. After moving to the old Black house, Remus also lost news during the mission, and everyone prepared for the worst. Today's incident was a bolt from the blue.

Everyone sat together, and Molly no longer stopped the twins from joining. His thoughts were wrapped in fog, and chaotic memories appeared before his eyes.

Harry raised his head from the pensieve in the principal's office, "Seven, he created a total of seven Horcruxes." Dumbledore's voice appeared, "I think so, Harry. With the help of members of the Order of the Phoenix earlier, , we successfully destroyed five of his Horcruxes. As long as we try to find the remaining two, we can completely kill Voldemort."

"Then...how to find it? It can be anywhere in the world!"

"I already have some information about this. There is a snake around Voldemort. He will never take that snake anywhere. I think that snake is one of the Horcruxes. Maybe it is hidden beside Voldemort. ....”

"Then where are they? Are we going to sneak into the Death Eaters' lair?"

Dumbledore didn't say anything again, and the scene gradually changed, with a broken space occupied by tide and fierce fire. The girl with double blades and scarlet eyes appeared in front of her. Every spell she cast made the members of the Order of the Phoenix shed cold sweat. The scene suddenly changed and Dumbledore fell from the tower. The whole memory is over.

"Dumbledore... was killed by her..." Molly covered her face and kept sobbing, shaking her head in disbelief.

"Horcruxes, why didn't Dumbledore mention it to us before? Alastor, do you know this?" Arthur looked at Moody who was sitting in the wheelchair. The latter shook his head irritably and looked at the silent man. slang cialis.

"Remus and I once destroyed the Horcrux. This matter is of great significance and cannot be known to too many people. It was...Dumbledore's order. Only the three of us know about it."

"Now is not the time to mourn for Dumbledore. When we win, we will go to his grave with the brains of the Death Eaters to apologize!" Moody hit the ground hard with his cane. They knew that there was no time for them to be sentimental at this time.

"These two memories are the final guidance for us. A Horcrux is known, and there is information about Cyrus's strength. The scene of her battle was sent together with the Horcrux. Maybe she is also one of the Horcruxes, even if not , and we will also get the information about the last Horcrux from her mouth."

"But how to do it? Even Dumbledore can't do anything to her. She can annihilate our entire army with just a few random spells."

"Snape was also there in the last memory, which means he didn't betray us. Maybe he can investigate secretly?"

"Can't believe him, Snape is a Death Eater. He left with them tonight." Three figures were revealed in the firelight of the fireplace, Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

"Harry? How did you get here? All the teleporting fireplaces in Hogwarts must have been cut off..." Sirius pulled Harry over, and the three of them had red eyes.

"We came through the fireplace in the principal's office. There is no need to stay in Hogwarts now." Harry looked at everyone present and raised the silver lighter in his hand. The fire flashed, and a wisp of black light appeared. The soft glow of the flames rose.

"This is what Principal Dumbledore left, and it must be left to us. That black flame is Cyrus's fierce fire." Hermione explained from the side: "Apart from Snape's matters tonight, We also saw Malfoy joining them. Although it is not certain whether the Death Eaters' lair is in Malfoy Manor, this light will lead us to find it. It should be the last spell that Principal Dumbledore attached to Cyrus. .”

Harry nodded and took a deep breath, "Voldemort's two remaining Horcruxes must be with him. Let's find them!"

"It's so brave! So what if I find it? Now there are only some old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the Order of the Phoenix. My unworthy legs can no longer stand up! A few students have sneaked into the Death Eaters' lair. You are not living. It's been too long!" Moody immediately rejected the plan. If Tonks and Lupin were there, the mission might still be completed. Cedric joined the Order of the Phoenix for too short a time, and the twins had been doing logistical work. How could they step back and let a group of students go up front?

Hermione sighed and comforted Molly, who was also trying to persuade her. "Now Hogwarts is no longer safe. Without Dumbledore's protection, the wizarding world will soon fall into chaos. If I were Voldemort, I would definitely Capture the Ministry of Magic in one fell swoop when no one is prepared. They will no longer waste time caring about the masses and students who are unable to fight back. The best choice is to gather a large number of forces to attack the Ministry of Magic. If the Ministry of Magic falls, he is equal to Take control of the British wizarding world."

She looked at Arthur, Kingsley, and Neville, and finally her eyes fell on Moody. "The longer the Ministry of Magic can hold on, the greater our chance of finding Horcruxes. All the main members of the Order of the Phoenix are in the Magic Ministry, will they care what a few weak students are doing? The harder it is to capture the Ministry of Magic, the weaker the Death Eaters headquarters will be. It is most reasonable for us to explore the whereabouts of the Horcruxes while they are paying attention to the Ministry of Magic. The time is also the only chance. When Voldemort takes control of Britain, we will have no chance to resist."

Moody fell silent, seeming to consider the current situation. Since Burns became the Minister of Magic and she joined forces with Scrimgeour, the Ministry of Magic is indeed not as helpless as it was before to fight the Death Eaters. But this is a conclusion drawn from the exclusion of Cyrus's existence. Her strength is in no way comparable to what was previously shown at the Ministry of Magic. If she led the Death Eaters to attack the Ministry of Magic again, it would be difficult for them to leave a whole body, let alone delaying time for Harry and the others.

"The Black Death has invaded many countries in Europe. The French Deputy Minister of Magic and Principal Beauxbatons were arrested. Germany seems to be preparing to take action as well. Voldemort's ambitions are increasing because of her existence... Let's not talk about other things. The country and France have already made plans to come here to rescue their own people. Then when the Death Eaters attack the Ministry of Magic, Cyrus will become their last line of defense to defend the headquarters. She will not leave there easily again."

Sirius suddenly interrupted. He had been completing the tasks assigned by Dumbledore and traveling to various countries to collect intelligence. In addition, a reporter named Rita Skeeter provided information that wherever the figure of the Black Death appears, he will go. As for whether he wanted to see Cyrus again, none of the Order members interfered too much.

"Tonks was captured, and maybe Remus too. After he disappeared, all the werewolves disappeared. Since we are going to infiltrate, we must find some clues."

A burst of firecrackers interrupted everyone, and amid a sharp exclamation, Dobby blinked and silently took a few steps back. The moment he appeared, five or six glowing wands were already aimed at him. "Do...Dobby can help everyone in the Order of the Phoenix." Kreacher's contemptuous voice came from the corner, "I just told him not to appear in a high profile at this time."

Dobby glared at Kreacher in the corner, then looked at Harry and the others, "Dobby, I saw that man bringing a snake into Lord Cyrus's house. Lord Cyrus's house is still there."

Sirius frowned, as if he thought of something. At some point, the location of Slytherin House disappeared in his mind. "Her home, Slytherin House...what does it mean that her home is still there?"

Dobby's eyes turned pale, "Lord Cyrus, drive us away. Cool disobeyed the order to protect Lord Slytherin...but Dobby didn't! Dobby is a free elf, Dobby Dobby is not restricted by the rules as a house elf who does not belong to Slytherin! Dobby can still go there!"

Everyone was confused, but Harry grasped the key point, "Dobby, you said the snake is there too?"

Dobby nodded, "The man with the horrible look, the burnt face, went in there with the snake. When he came out the snake was gone, it must have been hidden inside!"

"There are burns on the face...it's Barty Jr.!" Harry remembered that when he saw Barty Jr. at the Ministry of Magic, there were indeed signs of burns on his face. Little Barty is one of Voldemort's most trusted servants, so it makes sense for him to hide the Horcrux for Voldemort. With the help of Deluminator and Dobby, they will surely find the Horcrux successfully!

After a period of silence, Moody nodded, "We can't guarantee how much time we will buy, but at least we won't let those Death Eaters step into the Ministry of Magic until I die!" He looked at Sirius, "You Follow them and bring my students back!"

Sirius felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, and a big net spread out, and it seemed that everyone was caught in the big net. All the actions they took seemed to be independently decided and carefully arranged...

As soon as Cyrus appeared in Malfoy Manor, he saw Voldemort stretching out his hands, as if to welcome their return. Seeing this face with a fake smile, Cyrus was immediately bored. He threw a wand and Voldemort caught it steadily. He raised the wand, and just holding the wand with an antique texture, he felt a sense of power and fit that was unmatched by other wands.

"As expected of the Elder Wand... I thought it would take a lot of effort to get it from you." Voldemort's eyes were overflowing with surprise, and the magic power was flowing between the wands, as if he couldn't wait to use it.

"I don't need it. Even without using any medium, I can still cast powerful spells that are stronger than anyone else."

"Isn't that a little overconfident?"

Cyrus looked at Voldemort with more contempt, and then released a powerful magic power. As long as he has the strength to surpass Cyrus, Voldemort will definitely find ways to get rid of this uneasy factor. Voldemort would only let Cyrus exist if he was evenly matched and had a weak point in his hands.

"Angus can't stay here anymore. The French gang will come here. If his safety cannot be guaranteed, the life and death of the others have nothing to do with me." Cyrus narrowed his eyes, already thinking of another fight with Voldemort. Prepare. "It makes me uneasy to protect that snake of yours alone."

Sure enough, everything was for the sake of the dog. Voldemort looked deeply at Cyrus, suddenly his magic power restrained, and he smiled, "I think this is a misunderstanding. In order to protect them, I have made a lot of preparations. I am here here tonight." Welcome, let’s go.”

Voldemort put away his wand and extended his hand to Cyrus like a gentleman. Sure enough, Nagini is not in Malfoy Manor, and Voldemort has other hiding places... Little Barty seems not to be in Malfoy Manor recently either, and he is not among the Death Eaters heading to Hogwarts tonight.

The Apparition ended, and a castle stood on the vast plain. Suppressing the anger in his heart, Cyrus sneered: "Why can't I find that snake? It turned out that it got into someone else's house and was as dirty as a rat in the sewer." However, the Slytherin mansion was not destroyed, Cyrus Also surprised.

"Please, Barty found something interesting."

There are signs of restoration throughout the castle, but there is no breath of life. The two walked into the deepest part of the dungeon, and Cyrus saw many familiar faces along the way. Tonks, Lupin, Madam Maxime and other people imprisoned in Malfoy Manor were all transferred here. Little Barty waited beside an empty wall. "Owner."

"I am also very sad that Miss Cyrus hid such a good place." Voldemort raised his wand lightly, and the originally solid wall turned into a stone door. Cyrus' expression darkened, much like the Hogwarts Room of Requirement, Salazar's handiwork. Here is the underground laboratory where Salazar once studied, but he never let Cyrus enter it. What could be inside...

The stone door slowly opened, a biting cold wind hit, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly. There was darkness inside the stone gate, and the floating stairs went all the way down, making it impossible to see the bottom. Like a maw of an abyss waiting for them to enter. Voldemort stepped aside. He had no intention of entering the stone door, "Barty, take Cyrus for a walk."

Barty walked in front, and Cyrus went down the winding stairs. The further down they go, the temperature of their body surfaces drops by one point, their actions become stagnant, and their magic power becomes difficult to operate. But the blood flow in Cyrus's body became faster and faster, so she was not affected by the cold at all. Looking at Little Barty's shoulders that kept shrugging, was it because he was too weak, or was it just me who would not be affected?

Cyrus carefully felt the surroundings. There was not a trace of magic fluctuation, and then looked at Barty. Cyrus's eyes couldn't help but widen. The magic power in his body was rapidly draining away, converging towards the darkness below. Enter here and the magic is stripped away! No wonder Voldemort didn't want to come down. He stretched out his hands to check carefully, and then looked left and right at both sides of his body. He saw that his magic power had not been lost...

"So you don't know this place either. People who enter here will lose all their magic power and become like Muggles! It seems that your father still has reservations about you..." Little Barty looked at Cy with a mocking look. Les, he looked very funny just because he was shaking all over.

"All magic power has been lost.... In that case, any spell will not work here."

"Nonsense,...you! Why are you laughing?! Don't come here!"

As soon as Little Barty turned around, he was met with Cyrus's terrifying smile of unknown meaning. "It's surprising that no one is disturbing you here. Barty, it will be more comfortable if you don't resist, I promise."