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On the third day of their wedding, the Weasleys, who were supposed to go on their honeymoon according to the custom, did not do so, and they returned to Heinburg.

Now, Maybelle Dalton became Maybelle Weasley, a change that made Mel a little awkward.

Therefore, when the welcoming people in the castle called Mrs. Mel Weasley, the corners of Mel's eyes twitched. She was a little puzzled. Is it good or bad to get married so early?

Still, her talk with Dumbledore was imminent, and she had so much to do that her unresponsive premarital phobia was quickly pushed to the back of her mind.

In the lower laboratory of Heinberg, Mel sipped his coffee, looked at Dumbledore who was frowning, and then at the silent Dark Lord next to her. She sighed and decided to get straight to the point: "Professor, Grandpa Green and I already know the existence of Horcruxes, and we have eliminated two. In your plan, you must arrange for Harry to destroy Horcruxes, right? How many Horcruxes are there?"

"You eliminated two?" Dumbledore was really surprised when he heard Mel's words. He knew what Mel would do, and he chose to avoid it. When he saw the conscious Longbottom in Heinburg He wasn't too surprised when he saw the couple, the frisky Sirius, the healthy Mr. Crouch, and the very, very much older him, but was glad that he never interfered in Mel's life.

But now when he heard that they had eliminated two Horcruxes, it made them really pay attention to Mel's prophecy.Now he desperately wanted to know what Mel had done and how it would help Harry.

After seeing Dumbledore's surprised expression, Mel nodded proudly, "There are two, one is the Ravenclaw diadem, and the other is the locket in that cave."

"How did you know that?"

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Mel's eyes were shining, and he looked at Dumbledore innocently, "Dream plus father's help! You already know what's going on in the dream. I just followed Harry to destroy the Ravenclaw crown, and The locket, but it was my father who helped me find the cave. He consulted the files of the Civil Affairs Bureau through a friend and found the orphanage where Voldemort once lived. Then we searched the beach within these areas and found the cave. The rest will come naturally.”

Dumbledore nodded understandingly, stretched out his once injured arm, and now that hand has returned to normal, "I wiped out a Horcrux, in the old house of Voldemort's grandfather Marvolo Gaunt, It's a ring: it's also known as one of the legendary three treasures, the 'Resurrection Stone'!"

Hearing this sentence, the Dark Lord, who had been expressionless all this time, leaned forward, his hand holding the wand was as white as a dead man.

Dumbledore didn't stop, he continued: "I know from Slughorn that Voldemort created six Horcruxes and split the soul into seven parts. And as Voldemort likes to say, he likes to make some symbolic Meaningful things, to hold his soul, like Slytherin's locket, Ravenclaw's diadem, etc., so the six Horcruxes I can confirm are: the four that have been destroyed, Ravenclaw Law's crown, Slytherin's locket, his student diary, Marvolo Gaunt's ring, the other two, I guess one is Hufflepuff's cup, and the other is around him the snake."

Speaking of this, Dumbledore paused, "Although Voldemort's original intention was to split the soul into seven parts, but at the same time splitting the soul, it also made the soul in his body incomplete and dull in some aspects. , which made him unaware when his seventh piece of soul was split."

"Seventh soul?" Hearing this, the Dark Lord sat up straight in surprise and looked straight at Dumbledore.

"Yes!" Dumbledore slowly explained how Harry had the Horcrux in his body, how he knew the prophecy about him and Voldemort, and how he made arrangements before death for these.

He told them all this without reservation.

"You have high hopes for that boy!" the Dark Lord said, more like sarcasm than surprise.

Give Mel a headache.

However, Dumbledore didn't care, he took a gentle look at the Dark Lord, and said slowly: "It's a wonderful fate, this boy can't get rid of this fate all his life, what I do is to help him, let him survive Come down. I believe that Mel must understand something, right?"

Mel nodded without making a sound, her brain was spinning rapidly to think about her words and express her plan.

"Actually, I vaguely know about these through my dreams, but the final result is too tragic! So I always try my best to let everyone escape those tragic fates. I am very honored, because I got it from the very beginning. With the help of Grandpa Green, I did it very secretly and successfully. So far, except for the accident where I was transported to the scene of Voldemort's resurrection by the Portkey, I have succeeded. I can also foresee that Harry is in the middle of the three of them. If you work hard, your arrangement will be successful. However, the price we have to pay is also very high. Therefore, I have been thinking about how to help them to minimize the losses of wizards a long time ago."

"What are you going to do?" Dumbledore looked at Mel gently, encouraging her to tell everything.

Mel took a deep breath: "Professor, have you seen the little things that I and Grandpa Green have added magic to?"

When Dumbledore heard Mel's words, his expression became serious: "I saw it!"

"Based on your knowledge of Muggles, you must have guessed what it is?" Mel gasped and looked at Dumbledore, waiting for his reaction.

Maybe it's opposition, maybe it's support, and this determines whether more people don't have to sacrifice in the final battle of Hogwarts.

"I have a little guess, but it's a little different, so I've been waiting for you to tell us your plan." Dumbledore's voice sounded tired, but calm and powerful.

It gave Mel the courage to confess.

She took a peek at the Dark Lord, feeling uneasy. In fact, she was more worried about the Dark Lord's reaction.

Sensing that Mel was peeking at him, the Dark Lord gave her a sideways glance, silently looking at the steaming coffee mug in front of his eyes.

The pressure of silence in the basement made Mel a little flustered. She organized her thoughts again and said, "Professor, the reason why you have doubts is because they are indeed not ordinary bullets. Yes, they are not used for guns in the Muggle army." Bullets." Hearing this, the Dark Lord's eyes, which had been squinting slightly, opened, and he looked at Mel sternly, as if Mel's explanation didn't suit him, and he would let Mel die without a burial.

Seeing the Dark Lord's expression, Mel didn't take it seriously. She continued, "It's the rubber bullets used by the riot police. Their power can't kill ordinary people, but they can only make ordinary people faint from pain. Ordinary bullets are very harmful to wizards. The effect is very limited, because ordinary wizards can block it with a piece of armor. However, after it is filled with the stun spell improved by Grandpa Green, it is a stun bullet that threatens wizards. Although it is not deadly, it can deal with Wizards are very powerful weapons, because they do not consume mana when used, and they fire quickly. So, it is the weapon I am going to use against Voldemort's henchmen."

"Wizards have their own wands. These things you made are like tasteless!" The Dark Lord looked at Mel mockingly, and hit her mercilessly.

Mel was unmoved, because she hadn't finished her sentence: "We have too few wizards. The Order of the Phoenix only has a few dozen people. Although there are wizards who are brave enough to fight Voldemort, the number is too small, and they are happening in twos and threes now. In large-scale battles, it is impossible to organize effectively. Therefore, these things are not prepared for them."

"Who is that for?" Dumbledore asked, and he had a premonition that Mel's answer would be astonishing.

Mel bit her lip and didn't directly answer Dumbledore's words. Instead, she made her dream-like prophecy in advance. She said, "I have dreamed of Hogwarts countless times in my dreams, surrounded by black death eaters. , the magic defense in the sky was destroyed, the burning flame disappeared in the sky, the gate of the castle was blown up, armor, stone walls, stained window glass shards were scattered in the dilapidated castle, the corpses of wizards were everywhere, there There are wizards mourning their dead, the twins will die, the Lupins will die, and there is a little boy from Gryffindor and his brother, who loves to go around with a camera and take pictures, at Hogwarts I Recognized him but never spoke to him, I'm afraid, what will I do if I can't save him in the end! We have so few people, I want to save them, I want to stop the war, but I know, it's you If Harry didn't go through all this, he wouldn't have the heart to die generously, and he wouldn't be able to let Voldemort kill the piece of soul in his body, so Voldemort would never be killed. So , what I can do is to make our partners more and our strength stronger. So—”

Mel took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then opened them, "So, I asked Grandpa Green to develop a stun bomb and make anti-magic armor. At the same time, my father supported Major became Prime Minister, and then he used his influence in the Senate and the Prime Minister to make his good friend Gordon the highest military officer in the United Kingdom-the Secretary of Defense. Then, he told them about the wizarding world The current situation, and my plan. Just yesterday, at my Muggle wedding banquet, Bill and I let him get in touch with the wizarding world, and finally convinced them to agree to my request."

"What request?" The Dark Lord couldn't sit still, he only hoped that what Mel said was not what he guessed.

Mel looked at him and took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket. The paper was very thick and had special patterns printed on it, like a government document on Muggle TV. Mel opened the paper and laid it flat On the table, so that both the Dark Lord and Dumbledore can see it: "My request is that when I need it, I can have a 300-man Royal Marine at my command without going through the War Office. Dispatch."

"Royal Marines!?"

The Dark Lord and Dumbledore called out the name at the same time, and the two almost jumped out of their chairs, staring at Mel together, with the muscles twisted after extreme shock on their faces.

Because of his haste, the almost untouched coffee cup in front of Dumbledore was knocked over, spilled a big puddle on the table, and stayed along the edge of the table, leaching water on Dumbledore's robe. Long stains.

However, he couldn't care less, this fact made his eyes stare, he was eager to get an answer from Mel that she was joking.

However, he was disappointed. Although Mel was a little scared because of the reaction of the two, she answered them with a firm voice: "Yes! The Royal Marine Corps, the most outstanding army in the UK, is also the best special forces in the world. one."

Hearing Mel's affirmative answer, the Dark Lord thought he would growl, but he didn't shout out, his voice was feeble, "Army! Muggle army!

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