Chapter 503: New Horcrux Jumping Pot? Back to school!!
Dumbledore's expression began to become serious, and he said solemnly, "You described that Horcrux as a Horcrux with sarcoma, and I went to check it out." I don't know if you remember the content of the first story in the "Poetry Ofbid Story Collection"? "
"Wizards and jumping pots?"
Peter replied with some doubt, but then understood, "You mean Voldemort's eighth Horcrux is the lucky pot in the story?" But isn't this a fairy tale, is there really such a magical crucible? "
"Fairy tales don't have to be fake, don't you know that in the story of the three brothers, the legendary Deathly Hallows is real?"
Dumbledore said, "And as far as I know voldemort, he would use it to make a soul carrier except for such a historically significant magic device." "
"So where is this jumping pot now?" Is it hidden like other Horcruxes? "
Peter frowned and asked, "If it hadn't been found and eventually destroyed, Voldemort would never have died." "
Dumbledore sighed and said, "Severus met voldemort by chance before it was made into a Horcrux. Voldemort then abruptly shut down and had Severus make a soul stabilizer. Never to be seen again, Voldemort apparently didn't trust anyone, and he hid the Horcrux alone in a place where no one knew about it. "
Peter frowned, and now the direction of events was becoming more and more unpredictable, first the cooperation between the American Purgists and Voldemort, and then the eighth Horcrux.
"In that case, the matter of the Horcruxes is up to you, Dumbledore, and if you have any news, let me know."
Peter got up and said, "School is about to start, so I'll go back and prepare the course content and save the jokes." "
Dumbledore didn't hold back, got up and walked out of the conference room with him, patted his head and said, "Almost forgot to tell you, Severus also teaches Defense against the Dark Arts with you, considering that there are two Defense against the Dark Arts professors this semester, so I plan to divide the grade into two parts, one for you to teach and the other to Severus." It's up to you and Severus to decide. "
Peter stopped and asked in surprise, "Professor Snape wants to teach black defense?" Who is in charge of the Potions Class? "
"It's Slughorn, you should know him, he took over Severus' teaching of brute medicine this semester."
Dumbledore said.
Peter was a little surprised, he had already divined the number of Horcruxes, but he did not expect that Dumbledore would still have to find Slughorn, was this the meaning of confirming again?
But he also had to ask again, with Snape sharing his work, Peter was even happier.
Defence against the Dark Arts has two classes a week, and a grade is divided into two classes, which means that a grade has to teach four lessons a week, and five grades is twenty classes.
The sixth and seventh grades are taught together, plus twenty-four classes a week on average, five days a week, and every day! Basically, the classes taught are all lined up!
After leaving Mowgli Square, Peter returned to the manor, and the next day he received news from Dumbledore's patron saint that Regulus had awakened.
Fast forward to the first of September, and Peter grinded through the manor until noon, and after lunch, he left with his suitcase directly in the phantom shape.
Reappearing, Peter was already standing at the school gate, where Professor McGonagall was standing.
"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall," female. "
Peter smiled and said, "Are you waiting for me?" "
"Good afternoon, Professor York."
McGonagall smiled, "I'm waiting for you, but there's another professor on the way over, so go ahead." Your office has been renovated according to your requirements, go to see if there is anything inappropriate, you can see me and say, I let the house elf modify it again. "
Another professor? Peter knew it, it should be Slughorn. After saying goodbye to McGonagall, he followed the corridor and entered the castle. His office was on the third floor, and after only one floor of moving stairs, Peter came to his office door and pushed the door open, peter looked at the decoration inside, but he was very satisfied. The office theme is blue, and next to the large desk is a large curved window, decorated with silver borders, which looks elegant.
Because no one was still occupied, the room seemed empty, with empty bookshelves and desks.
And at the back of the office, there was a small door, and when I opened it, it was a small house with a bed, which was a place to rest. Seeing this, Peter knocked on the box with his wand, and the box opened automatically, and pieces of clothing flew out of the box and automatically came to the closet, neatly arranged on the hanger.
Some of the books I brought with me to read also jumped to the shelves in the office…
When everything was packed and the office was already human, Peter went outside the bedroom, looked around, and then under the bookshelf, conjured up a wooden bracket, and then took a golden bird's nest from his pocket and placed it on the shelf.
On closer inspection, the entire nest is woven with gold wire, which looks very gorgeous.
As soon as the nest was put away, Phoenixfield appeared directly in the office, flew to the nest, lay down happily, and made excited calls to Peter.
"As long as you like, Field."
Peter smiled and said, "This is my office from now on, and you will rest here when I am not there." "
"Twinkle."
Peter shouted toward no one.1.
"Young Master Peter, what do you command?"
Glitter, dressed in a small tuxedo, appeared and bowed slightly to Peter and asked.
"After that, my life in school will be entrusted to you, and the rest of the time you will get along well with the house-elves at school, you know?"
Peter said gently.
"Got it, young master."
Twinkle said respectfully.
As night fell, Peter left his office and headed to the hall for the opening banquet and sorting ceremony.
As soon as he arrived in the auditorium, he saw Dumbledore chatting with a chubby old man.
Hagrid was drinking wine with Professor Flitwick, his face was red, and he was laughing at Flitwick's little joke.
"Ah, Peter, you have finally arrived. It's just one of you. "
Dumbledore saw Peter and greeted him happily.
The fat old man who was talking to him also turned around, and when he saw Peter, his eyes lit up, his expression became enthusiastic, and before Dumbledore, he stepped forward and took Peter's hand and said, "Peter York, I haven't seen you for a long time, I remember that since the last time I was in the Courtroom of Wesengamo, you were still a student." But now they've all become professors, which is really good! There is no one sitting in the seat next to me, or go to my place, we just talk, you are a big celebrity during this time, I am very curious about your affairs. "
"Long time no see, Professor Slughorn."
Peter smiled and shook hands, then stripped Slughorn's hand without a trace and said gently, "I didn't expect Headmaster Dumbledore to invite you back to school. I think the students of the school will be very happy, after all, there is a very good master of brute medicine. "
"Giggling, Peter, you're really good at talking, snape's potions are no worse than mine, and he'll be upset if he hears your praise."
Slughorn said modestly, but seemed very pleased with Peter's praise.
At Slughorn's warm invitation, Peter could not refuse to sit next to him, and then listened to him first praise Peter, and then with a showy tone, he said that he knew some celebrities and high-ranking officials, and said that he wanted to pull him to know those people.
Peter could only smile vigorously at the vanity of the old man, and quickly prayed that the students would come soon.
As if hearing Peter's prayer, the oak door of the auditorium was pushed open, and hordes of students poured into the hall and sat lively in their respective colleges.
When they saw Peter sitting on the professor's seat, the students were very surprised and discussed with excitement.
There were even bold students who ran up to Peter and asked if he was the professor of black defense this semester.
After receiving an affirmative answer, he excitedly ran back to the college director's desk and announced the good news to the other students.
"It seems that Peter, you are very popular, and the students seem very happy."
Slughorn said in surprise.
"They just feel new, after all, I was their senior last semester, and in the blink of an eye I became a professor."
Peter waved his hand modestly, then looked at the gate and changed the subject, "The sorting ceremony is about to begin, and the new students should be coming in." "
As the door was opened again, Professor McGonagall bore the brunt of it, followed by a new student with a nervous face, moving forward like a flock of little penguins with his hands and feet.
Peter was smiling, and there were some of them he knew, all of whom he visited one by one during the summer vacation.
Welcome to Hogwarts, Peter said quietly in his heart…