HP Alternative Conquest

In the middle of the night in Knockturn Alley, a silver-white sphere suspended in mid-air made a hissing sound, but there was no response from the surroundings. A locket, a diary, and a gold cup were placed in the middle of the magic circle on the ground, visible to the naked eye. A trace of black air entered the middle of the sphere in midair.

The hissing of the snake language lasted for an hour. After no response was received, the silver-white sphere suddenly expanded, and the magic circle and three objects below were instantly reduced to ashes. Three silver wires protruded out of the house. It also turned into ashes immediately, and the blood-colored silver thread turned back into the silver ball. There was nothing abnormal except that some blood lines were added to the silver ball.

Dawn, morning, noon, evening, midnight, same time, same person, born again.

When the silver ball dissipated, the surrounding defenses and anti-detection spells were useless.A grown man emerged from the silver ball, his slender limbs covered in a slimy film that quickly dissipated in the air.

The silver smoke from the head was inhaled by the man, his pale skin was exposed, his blood red eyes opened, and Voldemort brought clothes and a wand for himself.

"Come in." Voldemort's deep voice was heard outside the house, and the Death Eaters who had already sensed it in the surrounding room immediately appeared beside Voldemort.

No one asked why the three people who were in the house disappeared without a sound, and no one dared to say that Nagini has not returned until now.

"Very well, my followers, this is how you treat me." Voldemort looked at the people kneeling beside him, "Concealment, deception, betrayal."

Three words, three red lights hit the Death Eater, there was no cry of pain, only a soundless fall to the ground and a suppressed gasp, "Now, I can give you one more chance to redeem your mistakes." Voldemort's face turned pale. He was gloomy, he was going to get the ring after the death of the savior brother, but Nagini's failure made him understand that he must find his own strength as soon as possible, so as not to dissipate so easily like that stupid main soul .

If it wasn't for the dissipation of the main soul that affected the other Horcruxes, maybe they weren't ready to be resurrected together. Voldemort disappeared into Knockturn Alley with a dozen Death Eaters under him.When Lupine, who was aware of the change, arrived, he saw only the collapsed houses and the residents of Knockturn Alley cautiously showing their heads.

When Lupine was about to go to Hogwarts, he saw Dumbledore appearing beside him, "Professor."

"It seems that Bazel is right." Dumbledore sighed slightly, "Lupine, call the Ministry of Magic, let's go to Gaunt's old house together."

Twenty hours later, the two brothers who came out of the dormitory looked at each other, Bazel took out the black umbrella, "Godfather said, use it well, maybe it can help us find Professor Slughorn."

"We need to change places." Harry stopped his brother who was about to open the umbrella. "There may be someone who knows more about Professor Slughorn than Dumbledore."

"Slytherin." Bazel smiled, "I thought I would have time to go back at least until the matter was settled."

Alger led the two back to Slytherin's dormitory, Bazel looked at Corey who was on duty in the common room, "Are they still awake?"

"Except for the first graders, the rest of the principals didn't rest." Corey smiled, not surprised that Harry and Bazel came together.Harry pursed his lips, "We need help."

"Maybe I should say it's a great honor?" Corey raised his eyebrows, his tone was a bit bad, but he still got up to call for someone.Harry turned his head, "I was wrong."

"Remember to say please next time." Bazel shook his head, leading Harry to open the black umbrella on the sofa in the lounge.Unsurprisingly, there is a communicator hidden inside, but it doesn't look like a search device.

"These days, Slytherin has always been on duty?" Harry saw Bazel's skillful operation and search, and thought of himself who knew nothing about this black umbrella, with a little shame on his face.

"Well. Parents have to help at first, but they are not used to staying up late, and they need to be in the best condition to ensure everyone's safety." Bazel is used to Slytherin's vigilance, and they are always nervous like a research laboratory staff.Harry pursed his lips slightly, wondering if Slytherins should make such preparations when everyone believed that Hogwarts was safe.

"Speaking of which, I'm not here these days, and Draco should take care of the second grade." Bazel heard footsteps inside and stood up.

Harry also stood up, and then saw four five six seven seniors and several parents coming out, and a platinum-blonde imp.

"You still have a conscience." Draco's eyes were a little tired, "Just wait, I will definitely defeat you."

Bazel nodded slightly, "We'll wait and see."

"Anyway, I can't see it anymore." Baker seated a few people, then looked at Bazel and said, "What do you want us to do?"

Bazel spread out the umbrella, and the communication window on it appeared in front of everyone. Mycroft was sitting behind the desk in a suit and leather shoes, signing some action documents, and then turned to everyone, "Hello, friends in the magic world. "

"This is my godfather, Mycroft Holmes." Bazel's introduction made everyone around him stunned, even the parents.So, what the hell did he do the last time he came over?Bazel looked at Mycroft, "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, godfather, there is something I need your help with."

"I already know from your letter that the Professor Slughorn you are looking for may not be in the magic world." Mycroft covered his chin with his hands, and then said: "I need to know more information, such as life Habits, personality, the last time I saw him, all objective data, without any guesswork, the student comes first."

Bazel took out the parchment and quill, looked at Robin, "If you don't know, you can skip it, try to speak as quickly as possible."

"Thank you, Barr." Mycroft nodded in the office, indicating that the kid opposite could start.

Draco saw Basil's movement, and silently summoned a bottle of ink, while Harry gradually became engrossed in listening to what they knew about Professor Slughorn, whom he had only met in books before.

After the last person finished explaining, Bazel re-transcribed the key words that had slipped down on another piece of paper.Mycroft frowned, "Baal, show me."

To be honest, it is not easy to make a purely objective evaluation in the magic world, so Bazel thought of reorganizing it again. After all, he has also seen Professor Slughorn in the book and his widely spread among the upper circles of the magic world. The Slug Club.

"Give me 10 minutes." Mycroft turned and disappeared from the screen.Bazel hung the piece of paper on the screen to block it, giving these people a time to relieve their shock.

"Well, why is it still available here?" Baker looked at the black umbrella that was still working, and asked in surprise. He had also come into contact with things in the Muggle world in the past two years, but he had never seen one in the wizarding world. It can still be used normally.

Bazel shrugged, "I also want to know about this, but I'm not high enough to ask. I can only say that the technological content in this umbrella cannot be explained by a few magic circles."

"Why do wizards like to study history, because they were stronger in the past. Ordinary people prefer to develop the future, because they will be stronger in the future." Corey rubbed his chin, and his words were a little more flavorful, and even changed The word Muggle is used instead of ordinary people to refer to those who cannot use magic.

Bazel blinked and looked at Robin, "I remember you once made a bet with Sharp, who is more perverted, Corey or me?"

Corey looked at Robin, Draco also cast his gaze at Robin, and Robin raised his hands: "Please forgive me for being young and ignorant, I regret it." Why Bazel has such a good memory.

The surrounding air relaxed for a moment, Mrs. Parkinson looked at Bazel, "Bazel, may I know why you are looking for Professor Slughorn?"

"This needs to be kept secret for the time being, not because we are worried that everyone will leak the news, but because this matter can only be confirmed after we find him." Bazel smiled, and a voice came from the opposite office at this time.

Mycroft asked Bazel to take down the parchment, "Here are some addresses I can find. As long as he is still in the UK, these remote villas will be his choice. You must ensure that the owner will not find out We've had visitors here, so that should be easy for you guys. I hope I still have some ink left in my umbrella handle." With that, Mycroft scanned the paper onto the screen, and then remotely manipulated it to print it out.

A thumb-wide note appeared from the handle of the umbrella, with tiny words printed on it, and it lasted for about half a minute before stopping.

"The ink cartridges are enough." Bazel smiled, "Thank you godfather, please let my father be safe."

"I'll pass it on." Mycroft smiled, then hung up the communication.Harry looked at Bazel, "Is this good use?"

"At least it did work." Bazel was helpless, who made it difficult for McCoff to get through now.

"Gentlemen, and Madam. Thank you very much." Bazel stood up and bowed. "In return, I can tell you that the accident happened in these two days. If you want to notify your family outside, or Put yourself on your guard and go to our mother, she will help."

Bazel looked at Draco again, "Want to see your father?"

"What will he tell me?" Draco raised his eyebrows. Today, he didn't see anyone, whether it was his father, Bazel, Harry or the headmaster. All they could do was show up when needed. Keep yourself safe when you don't need it.

"I'll tell you he's safe." Bazel sighed, reaching out and rubbing Draco's head without hairspray, "I'll go find Dumbledore first."

"Harry, go find Sirius, he should be in the lobby." Bazel stretched out his hand and pulled Alger away, Harry looked at the Slytherin beside him, smiled and said, "Sorry, you are excellent. I'll go first .”

"Be careful." Baker instructed, looking at Harry who was walking away, "It's better for everyone not to rest. Get ready."

The author has something to say: the timeline of the next chapter is still twenty hours ago.