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Chương 128: Chapter 128 The Mysterious Forces Targeting Voldemort

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

"Snape, how much do you know about what happened at Gringotts last night?"

Dumbledore sat in his chair, looked at Snape in front of him, touched his beard, and asked gently.

"Don't let me know which dark wizard did it. If I catch him, I'll make him wish he had never been born."

Upon hearing Dumbledore's question, Snape cursed fiercely. He was in a terrible mood. He received a notification from the goblins this morning. The fierce fire in Gringotts last night caused damage to many vaults, and his vault was one of them. Some items inside were damaged to varying degrees. Now, he wanted to kill the dark wizard who sneaked into Gringotts last night a thousand times over.

Of course, the same goes for the goblins of Gringotts. These goblins, citing an accident as an excuse, did not intend to compensate him for his losses. This made Snape very angry.

Dumbledore didn't react much when he heard Snape's curse. He had already collected all the information about what happened at Gringotts. Of course, he knew about Snape's vault.

"Do you know where the fire started?" Dumbledore asked.

"Headmaster, just tell me what you know without going around in circles," Snape, who was in a bad mood, said calmly. "If you know who infiltrated the bank last night, tell me, and I'll make him regret coming into this world."

Dumbledore shook his head and said, "Snape, there are Aurors to arrest people. However, I believe you can't guess the source of the fierce fire."

Looking at Snape's frown and dissatisfaction, Dumbledore said with a serious face, "It's Bellatrix's vault."

"Bellatrix?" Snape muttered, confused.

"Yes, her," Dumbledore nodded slightly.

Looking at Snape who was deep in thought, Dumbledore suddenly asked, "Snape, has anyone from the pure-blood families been in contact with you recently?"

Regarding Dumbledore's question, Snape pondered for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "No, there has been no contact recently."

Then he couldn't help but ask, "Headmaster, are you saying that this matter has something to do with the Dark Lord?"

Dumbledore did not answer directly but asked an irrelevant question, "Has Lockhart behaved strangely recently? You went to the auction with him yesterday, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong? Everything has been normal with Lockhart recently," Snape replied, dissatisfied. "Headmaster, don't change the subject. Tell me, is Bellatrix's matter related to the Dark Lord?"

Facing Snape's question, Dumbledore sighed and said slowly, "Bellatrix is the Dark Lord's right hand and his most loyal subordinate. Do you know what I saw in her vault?"

Without waiting for Snape to ask questions, he continued regretfully, "The looted treasury, the replica of the Hufflepuff Cup, and the fierce fire. Obviously, this definitely has something to do with the Dark Lord."

At this point, Dumbledore stopped speaking, and Snape seemed to be pondering something, full of confusion.

Is this action by Voldemort, or is it an action directed at Voldemort?

If it is Voldemort's action, doesn't it mean that Voldemort is making some moves? But that's not possible because he hasn't received any relevant news.

And if it is an action against Voldemort, then who, or which force, dares to target Voldemort?

After thinking for a while, Snape shook his head slightly. The amount of information was too little to make an effective judgment.

"Headmaster, what do you think?" Snape, who couldn't think of an answer, asked Dumbledore directly, "Do you think it was done by the Dark Lord, or was it done by other forces?"

"I'm not sure," Dumbledore hesitated, "However, I am more inclined to think that there are other forces targeting the Dark Lord. After all, these traps have all been triggered. If they were the Dark Lord's people, they shouldn't be so reckless."

At the end, Dumbledore also hesitated. Because as far as he knew, there were quite a few fools among the Death Eaters. Especially when faced with so much treasure, it is possible for them to trigger the trap with their greed. However, after all, it is other forces that may be the greater threat.

"Other unknown forces?" Snape murmured to himself. For some reason, Lockhart suddenly came to mind. A lot of wealth, unknown magical materials, mysterious magic, buying potions in large quantities, buying house-elves. It would be more reasonable to say that a mysterious force owned these.

Shaking his head slightly, Snape suppressed the suspicion in his heart because he had no evidence to support his thoughts. And he worked so closely with Lockhart. When he thought of Lockhart's latest large order and the large amount of unknown magical materials, Snape did not study it in detail. Just targeting the Dark Lord, he wished that the Dark Lord would be besieged by all the wizards.

Although he was on Dumbledore's side, he was only cooperating and not his servant.

Afterwards, Snape chatted with Dumbledore for a few more words and then said goodbye.

Dumbledore looked at Snape's leaving figure, then withdrew his gaze and rubbed his temples in distress. The reason why he mentioned Lockhart just now was because the goblins had provided him with a piece of news. It was Lockhart who took away all the treasures from his vault on the day the fire burned. This was such a coincidence. That was why he asked Snape if Lockhart was attending the auction with him. If it was because participating in the auction would cost a lot of gold galleons, this reason would make sense.

Wednesday night, Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

Click!

With the slight sound of the door opening, Harry walked out of the office and walked briskly towards the Gryffindor lounge. Harry had been in a nervous mood when he arrived at Lockhart's office on Sunday. However, as he walked out of the office, his attitude suddenly changed, and after some exchanges with Professor Lockhart, he had been thinking about how to translate the evil language "Parseltongue" for the past few days. He even thought that he was making a contribution to the entire wizarding world.

When he thought about it, Professor Lockhart said that he would write a research paper on Parseltongue in a while, and his name would also be written on the paper, and it would be published in the top journals in the wizarding world. Harry felt very excited.

Suddenly!

Meow!

Harry, who had just reached the top of the stairs, suddenly spotted a small figure. Taking a closer look, it was Filch's pet cat, Mrs. Norris.

"Students over there, stop!" Along with the cat's meow, a figure holding an oil lamp suddenly appeared.

"Mr. Filch, this is my permission slip. I just went to Professor Lockhart's office."

Harry held up the note in his hand proudly. He had often heard from Ron that Filch liked to catch young wizards wandering at night and punish them by wiping trophies and mopping floors. However, this time he was not wandering at night. To be precise, with the note in his hand, Filch had no reason to capture him.

"Oh."

Seeing the note in Harry's hand, Filch sighed with regret.

"Go back to the lounge quickly. Don't let me catch you in the future," Filch said viciously.

Harry obviously didn't care about Filch's attitude. However, when he thought of Professor Lockhart's previous instructions, Harry thought about it and said to Filch, "Mr. Filch, Professor Lockhart said that if I meet you, you should go find him. Because Professor Lockhart said that he has an experiment that, if successful, may allow you to gain certain magical abilities."

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Chương 129: Chapter 129 Oh! I Can! I Can Do Magic...

Lockhart's Office.

At this moment, Lockhart was sitting in front of the table, looking at the dark green book in front of him that exuded a lot of magic power, with a faint smile on his face. On the cover of the book, two emerald green pythons were constantly swimming, sometimes separating and sometimes intertwining, forming a strange beauty. In the middle of the cover, there was a set of conspicuous words written - The Parseltongue Book.

This book was a magical item specially refined by Lockhart. An idea came to him after the last Parselmouth exchange with Harry, and he took advantage of his free time in the past few days to refine it. The greatest function of this magical book item was to record the pronunciation of the Parselmouth. At the same time, as long as the magic power was activated, one could release their own thoughts through Parseltongue to achieve the purpose of controlling snake-like magical creatures. Very simple and quite convenient.

And just now, Harry and he were studying Parseltongue and testing it, and found that the effect was good. This naturally made him feel a little excited. He had not forgotten that Hogwarts had a Slytherin secret room. There was a basilisk in the secret room, and the basilisk was quite lethal. If he could control this basilisk, he would undoubtedly have a powerful fighting force.

After studying Parseltongue, Lockhart followed his original plan and gave Harry some new magic based on runes. He decided to try his best to train Harry to be a representative of the new magic system in the future. With Harry's reputation as the savior, he could definitely resolve a lot of problems. Moreover, he didn't believe that even if Harry Potter was on his side, Dumbledore could stand on the other side—this was the person he valued most!

Although it felt like a kidnapping, he still felt very useful since Dumbledore agreed to join his research. Well, Lockhart believed that Dumbledore, who was originally hesitant, decided to join the research of the new magic system because of Harry. So he was ready to work harder and tie Dumbledore into his carriage.

Suddenly!

Knock Knock Knock!

"Professor Lockhart, this is Filch. I just heard from Harry Potter that you were looking for me." Along with a knock on the door, Filch's hoarse and trembling voice reached Lockhart's ears.

Huh!

Lockhart let out a chuckle.

So fast?

He had just casually given Harry a small task. The most important thing was to promote to him the magic of the new magic system—lowering the learning threshold would allow Squibs to master magic. Take this opportunity to attract Harry to indulge in the new magic system. He originally expected to have to find Filch in person, but he didn't expect that Filch would actually come to his door.

Thoughts turning, Lockhart replied gently, "Please come in, Filch. The door is unlocked."

Click!

The office door opened, and a somewhat stooped figure appeared in front of Lockhart. He held a brown cat, Mrs. Norris, in his arms, and held an oil lamp in his hand.

As soon as he came in, Filch said with a trembling voice and excitement, "Professor Lockhart, is it true? I just heard Harry Potter say that you can make me use magic!"

Looking at Filch's somewhat old face, a trace of pity flashed in Lockhart's eyes, but he still nodded gently and said, "Of course, Filch. As long as the experiment is successful, you will be able to use certain magical abilities."

In fact, Filch was a bit too old and not a good experimental subject. But since he was here, he didn't mind it. It just so happened that, according to his later plan, there would be a group of young people and even younger Squibs participating in the experiment. Filch would serve as a data comparison, helping him obtain comparative data on the efficiency of practice between young people and middle-aged and elderly people.

Hearing Professor Lockhart's affirmative tone, Filch's face was full of excitement, and he put down Mrs. Norris in his hand. He quickly ran to Lockhart, held Lockhart's hand, and said in an excited and fast tone, "Professor, tell me what you need me to do. As long as it allows me to use magic, you can do anything you want me to do."

"Easy there." Feeling the wet heat in Filch's hand, Lockhart quickly pulled out his hand and said, "Don't worry. Principal Dumbledore will also participate in this experiment. The probability of success is not low."

Hearing what Lockhart said, Filch was so excited that he trembled a little. Principal Dumbledore was also participating, so this experiment was a sure thing. Didn't it mean that he would become a real wizard in the future, able to have his own wand and cast spells? At this moment, Filch, who had been seeking magic for many years without success, was so excited that he almost shed tears.

Looking at Filch's excited expression, Lockhart expressed his understanding. This feeling of dreaming after years of fruitless pursuit was enough to drive people crazy with excitement.

"Hehehe. Finally! I can do it! I can do magic."

The scene of Filch clasping his hands, laughing, and talking nonsense suddenly came to Lockhart's mind, and he almost laughed out loud. With his thoughts turning, Lockhart gathered his thoughts, looked at the excited Filch in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Filch, take a deep breath, calm down first. After we calm down, let's talk about the details of what's needed."

After hearing what Lockhart said, Filch quickly took a deep breath and tried to calm down. After a while, Lockhart looked at Filch, whose expression had returned to normal, and said in a deep voice, "Filch, there is one thing about this magic experiment that I need to explain to you in advance. Although Principal Dumbledore is joining us, we cannot rule out the possibility of life-threatening danger or mental disorder. Of course, we will try to keep you safe."

In response, Filch nodded and said decisively, "I understand, Professor. As long as I can use magic, it doesn't matter even if I die."

Looking at the determined expression on Filch's face, Lockhart nodded gently. He felt that with Filch's determination and his resources, the probability of success might not be low.

Then, Lockhart waved his wand, and a piece of parchment floated towards him, floating in front of Filch.

"Filch, the rune pattern on the parchment is very crucial." Lockhart held his wand, pointed at the very complex, slow-moving rune pattern on the parchment, and said calmly, "What you have to do is very simple."

"It means to engrain the pattern deeply in your mind, and then keep visualizing it in your mind according to its trajectory and speed."

"This process is called meditation."

"For that, you need to give us feedback every day on how the meditation is working and where the problems are."

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