[HP] King of Slytherin

In the principal's room, Dumbledore stood by the semicircular window, his eyes calmly staring into the distance.Where his eyes looked, there was a faint village, and further away from the village was a castle surrounded by tulips.

A flash of fire flashed, and the phoenix Fox flew and landed on the shelf.It flapped its wings and sang loudly, the sound was as sweet as a wind chime.

"Dumbledore, I have successfully sneaked into that person's side," Moody's deep and hoarse voice echoed in the room when Fox tweeted, "The Dark Lord's target is Potter, I don't know his plan — he doesn't trust anyone around him — but he needs Harry Potter, there's no question about that."

Dumbledore walked up to Phoenix quickly and asked, "Is he still living at Hilliard's house?"

"Yes, he's still here, and he's never even gone out." Moody's voice was full of doubts, which obviously puzzled him.

"Has he summoned the Death Eaters?" Dumbledore demanded, a bright gleam in his eye.

Moody was silent for a while, as if thinking: "No...or I don't know there is. Some time ago, a Death Eater came to the door by himself. It was Luke Wood from the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic...this scum. "He spat in disgust.

Dumbledore murmured, "It won't be him..."

"Could it be who?" Moody asked.

Dumbledore didn't answer.

"The Dark Lord is very weak now, this is the best time to eliminate him, Dumbledore." Moody said calmly.

"We have to wait," said Dumbledore calmly. "Voldemort will abandon his followers as soon as he sees danger - he has no mercy on his subordinates. We need to wait until a situation where he cannot escape." time, Astola."

"You're always right," Moody said gruffly. He paused and his voice became urgent. "Time is running out, Dumbledore. I'll report on the Dark Lord's actions at any time, and stay vigilant at all times!"

Moody's voice died away, and Dumbledore sat in the high chair behind the desk, looking thoughtful.He sat quietly for a while, opened the drawer, and took out an old photo from it. The blond young man in the photo showed him a non-haze smile.

"Gellert..." There was a trace of fatigue in Dumbledore's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

In the Tulip Castle not far away, a group of saints in white cloaks stood in the hall, respectfully waiting for the king's order.

"How is Rookwood going?" Grindelwald asked casually, turning the ring.

A saint came out and said softly: "The clues I got from Rita & Skeeter's memory are correct. It was indeed Moody who cast the Imperius Curse. He is now hiding at Hilliard's house. Luke Wood went to Visited, and met the mysterious man there...My lord, according to your order, Lukewood pretended to surrender, but the mysterious man didn't trust Lukewood, he just asked about the situation of the Triwizard Tournament."

Grindelwald formed a tower with his fingertips in front of him, and he signaled to continue with his eyes.

"The content of the third competition is a labyrinth. Those with the highest score can enter first, and the first person to touch the trophy is the champion." The saint briefly introduced the situation, "My lord, the whole game will be in the maze." Under the monitoring of the wizard, once something happens, they will rescue it as soon as possible. If the mysterious person wants to take advantage of the game, he can only use the Imperius Curse to control the monitoring wizard."

Another saint immediately presented a document, which contained a list of monitoring wizards.

Grindelwald turned it over casually, and said with a half-smile: "Do you think such a trick can be hidden from Albus & Dumbledore?"

The hall was silent, and no one would despise Dumbledore, even as an enemy.

"The most obvious things are often the easiest to ignore." Grindelwald said softly, with a coldness in his eyes that cannot be ignored. "If my younger generation is smart enough, he will choose this way."

He understood what Voldemort was thinking, because he was also the Dark Lord.

The saints quickly understood what he meant, and one of the wizards hesitated and said: "If there is a problem with the trophy...then His Royal Highness..."

Grindelwald's eyes became dangerous, and Hyland was his forbidden zone.Anyone who threatens Highlander is the target of the German Dark Lord.Even if he is the leader of the Death Eaters, a descendant of Slytherin.

Moreover, if Voldemort is resurrected, the first target to attack is Albus & Dumbledore.With such a decision, it was destined that the two generations of Dark Lords would become enemies.

"I'll handle it." Grindelwald said simply, his tone brimming with bloody cruelty.

Albus, this time, let us fight side by side.

Winter passed quickly, and the warm wind slowly blew the willow branches green.

During this time, Hyland often spent time in the library. He tried to find information about the Soul Stone, but after reading countless books, he still couldn't find any useful information.He asked Hermione, but the learned little witch regretted that she knew nothing.

"You can ask Professor Binns," Hermione suggested.

"I asked," Hyland sighed, imitating Binns's dry tone, and said sarcastically, "'There are no soul-returning stones in this world, and those are all ridiculous stories'! Merlin , if it can be found in the history books, why should I ask him?"

"But legends have some basis in fact, don't they?" Hermione said.

Hyland nodded in agreement. After thinking for a while, he said slowly, "Maybe I should think differently."

"What?" Hermione asked.

"There's no solid factual basis in the book now," says Hyland, "but it's not that there's no story."

Hermione stood up suddenly, she ran to a bookshelf quickly, took a book and ran back.

"This! I think the name Huihun Stone is very familiar, here it is!" She quickly turned to a certain page in the book, and then read it in a low voice, "...the second child is an arrogant man, he decided to continue To humiliate the God of Death, what he wants is the ability to bring the dead back to life. The God of Death picked up a stone from the shore and gave it to the second child, telling him that the stone has the ability to bring the dead back to life... This is the soul-returning stone!"

Back to life?Hyland frowned, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with the other party.

"However, this is just a legend," Hermione hesitated, and said, "Randall, no one can live forever, not even magic."

"I know," Hyland said with a smile.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, waved the book in her hand, and said happily: "The fairy tale books in the wizarding world are really interesting, but Muggle fairy tale books never mention these things."

Hyland smiled slightly, can no one live forever?Why is the master of Atlantis and his adoptive father-Mernos still alive?And Mephisto, what is his reason?

"It's really interesting." He narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.

Resurrection Stone...Mernos...Salazar...

A strange thought suddenly flashed in Hyland's mind. Salazar said that he knew the creator of the Soul Resurrection Stone. Could that person... be Mernos?

He decided to ask Salazar when he had time.

However, Hyland did not find an opportunity to go to the Chamber of Secrets until after May.The homework assigned by the professors became more and more onerous, and the backlog of parchment piled up.Although Hyland himself was capable, as the head of Slytherin, he had to give advice to those junior snakes.Slytherin's honor is above all else, and he cannot tolerate the inexplicable loss of points.

There is still a stalemate between Harry and Draco, and Draco seems to have made up his mind to completely cut off the previous good relationship in the bud.Harry's temper gradually became irritable, and after another conflict, he couldn't help but fight Draco.

In the History of Magic class, Binns dryly talked about the boring history, while the students below slept and talked and laughed.The two little Slytherin snakes gathered together, whispering to each other.

"How dare he?!" Draco gritted his teeth as soon as Harry was mentioned, "Damn Scarhead! He actually used a cutting curse!" He looked at his cut off hair with regret, his eyes were full of anger.

Daphne chuckled and said, "Then call back, Draco, are you still reluctant?"

"How is that possible?" Draco snorted arrogantly, his tone full of sarcasm, "I don't make a move, wouldn't it be better for Professor McGonagall to deduct points from Gryffindor?" He waved his hand impatiently, as if I don't want to talk about this topic anymore.

"Randall, how are you preparing for the third project?"

Hyland leaned back in the chair, holding a book of fairy tales in his hand, and said slowly: "Bagman said that the third project is a maze. As long as you don't get lost, I don't think it's a big problem."

"We believe in you," Draco folded his arms across his chest, "the glory will belong to the Slytherins."

Hyland lazily responded, and returned to the fairy tale book.He stared at the fairy tale of the Three Hallows of Death for a long time, his heart moved slightly, and he grasped something vaguely.

The author has something to say: The transition is really hard to write, but the final climax of the fourth volume is about to begin~ People from all walks of life are on stage, and the show is about to begin~