When Sean felt the familiar darkness coming, he knew that he had escaped from his own space world and the world of blackness. When he opened his eyes, he was already lying on the sofa, and the person waiting beside him was Ha Leigh and Ron.

"Wake up!" exclaimed Ron, his eyes wild, looking at Sean as if he saw the ordinary Welsh green dragon he had always loved.

Sean rubbed his head, just had a very long dream in a trance, the dream was so real that he couldn't tell what was illusory and what was the real world.

Less than 5 minutes had passed since Sean and Clark disappeared.

"How?" Ron asked Sean cautiously. "Anything new? Did you hear about Hermione? Where did she go? Did something happen?"

He couldn't wait to know the details of what happened that year, but the apologetic look on Sean's face disappointed Ron and Harry.

"I may have picked the wrong time...a year too early, Harry, sorry..."

Ron was already a little wilted, lifeless, and let out a long sigh alone.

Harry was also a little bit disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his expression, cheered up and said, "It's okay, we know that you are not yet familiar with the use of abilities, and forcing us to help you is already very troublesome... "

Sean quickly waved his hands and said modestly, "I can do it again now, this time it was just an accident—"

"Forget it, let's talk about it next time." Harry said, "We still have time, so you should take a good rest today."

Sean could only nod in acceptance.

Ron was also comforted by Harry's words, it doesn't matter, once or twice, he regained his vitality, and was very curious about Sean's ability that seemed to be cheating, and asked what happened to him details.

Sean told Ron about the three broomsticks pretending to be Squibs, always being deducted from wages by Hoffman, and the dilapidated staff dormitory, which is also an interesting story.

Ron was so happy that he slapped his legs and couldn't help laughing. He missed the time when he always patronized the Three Broomsticks when he was a student. "I don't know how Mrs. Rosmerta is doing now."

Sean made a fuss with a vicious tongue and said, "What? I thought you had a crush on Mrs. Rosmerta and would secretly follow her news. Every time you came to the Three Broomsticks, you would see you secretly looking at the proprietress, and always It was blushing that was laughed at by Harry, how can someone who has a crush on him be so dereliction of duty..."

Harry couldn't help snickering at the thought of young Ron having been infatuated with older mature women for some time.

Ron blushed in shame and quibbled, "It's not a crush! Harry, you're always smiling!"

When Sean talked about it, he thought of what he was later captured by Slughorn, "I also met Slughorn."

"Slughorn? He's our sixth-year Potions teacher."

"Yes, it's just that we no longer teach in the school after graduation. I don't know where we went. Few people have found traces of Professor Slughorn."

"Tsk tsk, it's conceivable that he is so timid, probably because he was afraid that those Death Eaters would make a comeback, so he went to hide in some corner." Ron mentioned Slughorn's snorting expression, and said disdainfully.

Sean was inexplicable: "A comeback? A dark wizard?"

Harry moved a chair and sat next to Sean and explained to him, "We had a big battle with You-Know-Who in the seventh grade. Although we finally defeated the Death Eaters and seriously injured You-Know-Who, we let them escape in the end. It brings great hidden dangers to the magic world."

Harry's face was serious, and Sean slowly put away his smile, "The Auror's job is to hunt down dark wizards who have fled for many years, and prevent them from posing a threat to wizards and civilians in the wizarding world."

"Originally, Slughorn, as an excellent master of potions, should assist us in our work." Ron crossed his arms and shook his head, disappointed at Slughorn's inaction, "Who knew he was so afraid of death? It's so cowardly to keep him out of the field as a backcourt support, and we didn't let him join Dumbledore's Army, cut."

"Ron!" Harry frowned, "The professor has his own opinion, we can't judge it on our own."

"...You still call him a professor, you coward." Ron turned his head to the side and muttered to himself.

"But——" Sean thought carefully about what happened not long ago, and he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his memory, "When I met Slughorn, I heard him personally say that he knew some wizard, It seems to be a mysterious person..."

Sean's mouth was a bit vague, how can someone's name be unable to be uttered, and he is so scared that he can only be called "that person"?

"I know, of course I know." Ron rolled his eyes, "There is no one in the entire wizarding world who doesn't know the mysterious person, probably only the baby who was just born in St. Mungo's."

"No." Ron misunderstood what Sean meant, and Sean continued: "But it doesn't sound like a fake from what he said, but a real acquaintance, the kind of connection."

Harry couldn't help straightening his back, as if he was willing to hear more about it.

"I was kidnapped by Slughorn—"

"Stop." Ron feared he was being teased. "Are you talking about Slughorn? Are you sure we're talking about the same guy? Horace Slughorn, not Jack Slughorn Well or just John Slughorn."

Sean chuckled a few times, admiring Ron's cold joke, "Is the person you're talking about short and fat?"

"...Yes." Ron froze for a moment.

"Curly hair, red nose like drunk?"

"……Yes."

"—and that Dumbledore invited him to teach at the school."

"Okay, needless to say." Harry covered his face, "It's him..."

Let's just say, Sean saw Harry and Ron encounter Slughorn a few times in the Three Broomsticks, how could that go wrong.

Harry thought about what Sean said just now, the more something went wrong, there was no doubt that Slughorn was a Slytherin.

More than ten years ago, there was a deep gap between Slytherin and Gryffindor. They also advocated black magic and had been rejected by people from other colleges.

And the vast majority of Slytherin families are fans of You-Know-Who.

And Slughorn entered the teaching of Hogwarts under the guarantee of Dumbledore, which shows that he is not such a person. Harry and Dumbledore went to invite him together, which also let him know about Slughorn. Ghorn's temperament is on the neutral side, and he has always avoided things that involve his own interests, such as standing in line.

How could it be like what Sean said, communicating with the mysterious person?

Slughorn has always stayed at the school, Harry and all other Hogwarts students are obvious to all, except for the Forbidden Forest, Herb Garden, classrooms, offices, these few places, Slughorn rarely leave school.

And he was able to maintain close contact with the mysterious man under Dumbledore's eyes in the heavily guarded Hogwarts, and Harry was in an uproar.

Harry wanted to know more, "Did he say anything else?"

Sean carefully told the two about the occurrence and process of the incident.

Harry and Sean glanced at each other when they heard the last.

They have the same idea in their hearts, but they dare not say it out.

"Tom?" Harry said strangely, "Are you sure it's that name?"

"determine."

In Xiao En's opinion, there is nothing weird about this name, it is an ordinary title.

When he was in school, the male classmate sitting in front was called Tom, the head of club activities was also called Tom, and so was the cleaning staff in the dormitory hall.

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

Sean thought about it, gestured above his head, and said, "It seems to be about the same height as me? It seems to be a little shorter than me."

"Slightly thin, black hair, brown eyes..."

When Harry heard this, the hammer in his heart fell, and he pursed his lips and asked, "Isn't he very outstanding in appearance?"

"No, not at all." Sean shook his head. "A very ordinary wizard looks like a waiter in a convenience store by the side of the road. It can be said that he has no characteristics."

Sean's rebuttal was beyond Harry's expectation. He had already expected that the man would use Polyjuice Potion to change his appearance.

"Harry, are you—" Ron asked worriedly.

"Yes."

Harry's tone was serious. When they searched for the Horcrux at the Gaunt's house but found nothing, they expected the current situation. It was exactly the same as Ginny's situation back then. The Horcrux already had its own incorporeal body.

Having found nothing for so many years, and only found out such important news today, Harry is afraid that the power of this Horcrux is no longer comparable to what it was back then.

If confronted with it, it may be another fierce battle, and Harry can't guarantee whether he can defeat it again.

Slughorn became an important task in this long event, and Harry decided that when he returned to the office, finding Slughorn's whereabouts might be on the agenda.

"By the way, why didn't I see Clark?"

After talking for so long, Sean's mouth was dry, and when he was about to find water to drink, he realized that there was one person missing in the room.

In the past, those who entered the space with him would also exit together after Sean left, and Clark hadn't been seen for a long time.

"Has he come back first?"

"No."

Harry shook his head, indicating that they hadn't seen Clark here for so long, and after Sean and Clark disappeared into the room out of thin air, they had only seen Sean up to now.

Sean was stunned, not knowing what to say, the corners of his brows twitched, and he had bad thoughts.

Wouldn't Clark still be trapped in space?

Did he make a big mistake?

The author has something to say: It seems that in the first few chapters, Slughorn made a mistake and wrote herbal medicine. When it is updated tomorrow, it will be changed in advance.

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