Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 94 Who is "he"? (Ninth update~please subscribe~)

"Let's talk about compensation." Harry said this sentence.

Lucius wanted to grit his teeth and spit on the kid, "What do you want to make up for?"

"Voldemort's target is me." Harry exerted a little force, and put his wand on his heart, "To your disappointment, I didn't die, or even suffered much damage."

"But I'm the main victim."

Hearing this name, Lucius trembled. He was more afraid of his master than anyone else: "What do you want?"

"It depends on what you have." Harry was not polite at all. "Let me go in and take a look, okay?"

Lucius took a step back: "Potter, you don't believe me, Black is not at my house."

"How do you make me believe you?" Harry sneered, "Because you are going to give me the most honorable death? Or because you have prepared the most luxurious grave for me?"

"There was no trust between us, it never existed in the first place."

Lucius raised a finger: "One hundred gold Galleons."

"Think about how much patent fees you have to pay to the Potter family during these 12 years." Harry shook his head and pushed his fingers away with his wand.

That's an astronomical sum.

"Magic notes? Props?" Lucius immediately changed his words and threw out other chips, "I can give you whatever you want."

Harry picked out his brooch: "You'll have to let me go in and pick it out, Mr. Malfoy."

Lucius' face was gloomy, he turned his head slightly, and looked at Flitwick: "Professor, maybe..."

He was interrupted by Flitwick before he could begin: "It's up to Potter to decide today. I drank too much yesterday, and I'm not sober now."

Lucius' dark cloud eyes swayed back and forth between Harry and Flitwick.

A Potter, he might be able to solve it himself.

But if you add another Flitwick, you will be really helpless.

"Haven't thought about it yet?" Harry poked hard, the brooch pricked his skin, "Maybe I should call the Ministry of Magic?"

"They might be very willing to cooperate with us."

Lucius moved his feet with difficulty and made way: "Since Mr. Potter is willing to visit Malfoy Manor, please do so."

Said it was a manor.

In fact, it's just a villa with a yard, pure blood always likes to put gold on his face.

As soon as you walk in.

Unceremoniously, Harry waved his wand and said the Patronus Charm.

Flitwick also uttered the spell, and invisible ripples spread out.

Until two hours later.

Lucius sent the two gods of plague away.

"Father, Potter, how dare they!" Draco came up, gritted his teeth, with a humiliated expression on his face.

Lucius shook his head: "Why didn't they dare?"

"The weak cannot advise the strong."

He was stroking his son's head, something Voldemort had taught him, and he was teaching his son now.

There is no better lesson than this.

Draco clenched his fists, eyes full of anger.

Outside Malfoy Manor.

"Professor?" Harry asked, "What have you learned?"

Flitwick shook his head.

Harry frowned.

He didn't find anything strange either, there were indeed many secret rooms in Malfoy's house, but the traces of the switches were very new, and there were more than a dozen auras that did not belong to the Malfoy family or house elves - this should be the officials of the Ministry of Magic Yes, it has been precipitated for several days, and it is almost about to disperse.

There is no one who wanders in this home without finding the breath of the master.

In the Malfoy family, there is no one who hides without being discovered.

"Maybe, he's going back to Black's old house." Flitwick grabbed Harry's hand, and after saying this, he waved his wand, and the magic power surged without giving him any time to prepare.

Clap.

Apparate.

"Professor, you must remind me next time." Harry bowed, his face was ugly, and he supported Flitwick's shoulders, "This is too sudden."

Flitwick looked innocent: "I will definitely pay attention next time."

"Where is Black's old house?" Harry breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

Flitwick shook his head: "I don't know, and no one knows."

"Your grandparents might know, but they can't tell you."

Harry was taken aback: "Protected by the Fidelity Curse?"

Flitwick nodded: "If Black is careful enough, he'll be back there as soon as possible."

Harry clenched his fist and clicked his tongue.

It was a very troublesome spell, and unless the Secret Keeper voluntarily revealed it, no one would be able to find the place protected by the Fidelity Curse.

"Don't worry about Harry." Flitwick stepped on his feet and wanted to pat Harry on the back, but at this moment, Harry straightened his back, he waved his hand and slapped it on his buttocks, making him startled, and quickly Withdrawing it, he coughed heavily, "Have you read the detailed report?"

"When Black was in Azkaban, he kept saying, he was at Hogwarts, he was at Hogwarts..."

Harry mused, "Will he come to me?"

Flitwick nodded.

"Looks like it's another restless semester." Harry sighed, and sat down by the sofa. "I really hope that in the fourth grade, I can spend a complete semester without incidents."

Flitwick froze for a moment, and he sat silently next to Harry.

Isn't Hogwarts the safest place?

Can…

what happened?

Since Harry entered school, he has been so troubled for two semesters, and he is about to get into trouble in his third year.

"Think about it, maybe Black will be caught before school starts." Flitwick said, comforting Harry, but staring at his hands, it seemed more like comforting himself, "Not all Aurors are rich and rich. "

"Scrimgeour is a bit capable, and Moody is even better at searching."

Harry didn't reply, his face changed slightly, and he waved his wand as if remembering something.

The newspaper on the table fell into his hand.

"What's wrong?" Flitwick asked, "Any clues?"

Harry's eyebrows twitched into a ball: "No, I just think it's a little strange."

"Huh?" Flitwick asked in confusion.

"I'm at Hogwarts, it's a well-known fact." Harry said softly, "The Daily Prophet two years ago also reported the news of my admission."

"If it was me he was looking for, he would have escaped two years ago."

"He here should not refer to me."

Flitwick was startled, and quickly realized that he thought of the same place as Harry: "You mean, he here refers to the mysterious man?"

"Probably him." Harry nodded.

Flitwick frowned in the same way: "But he has been eliminated by Dumbledore, it is clearly written in the newspaper, even if it is just a name for a dark wizard."

"Maybe there is some kind of signal between their master and servant." Harry put the newspaper down, "let Black know what his accomplices are hiding in Hogwarts."

"It might even be another Horcrux."

"That's why he said: 'He's at Hogwarts'."

Flitwick stood up immediately, with a serious face: "Then I have to write to inform Dumbledore."

"That's a great guess."

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