Chapter 479: That man is not as important as you think! (2 in 1 four...

You look up to me, Severus! I can only say that I have some clues! "Dumbledore said slowly, shaking his head.

According to his guess, Tom’s Horcrux has a total of six

Now that the three pieces of diary, crown and ring have been destroyed, he also found the fourth one.

The only humanoid Horcrux left to be dealt with is Harry, and another Horcrux that has not been found.

Of course, the premise is that his guess is correct, Voldemort only made six Horcruxes

Listening to Dumbledore's words, Snape frowned. He thought that Dumbledore had a complete plan to allow Dwarf Star to escape, but he didn't expect it to be such a result.

Snape was very dissatisfied. He felt that Dumbledore was too risky. Since he is not sure, then he should let the Dark Lord continue to sink!

Dumbledore saw some of Snape's thoughts, he sighed and said slowly. "Severus, if you know more about it, you will find that Voldemort's affairs are actually not that important."

"He may be resurrected now. By then, the magic world will be full of blood and blood. You tell me that it doesn't matter?" Snape looked at Dumbledore questioningly. He doubted whether the centenarian in front of him was caused by the Dark Lord. The Horcrux hurt his head and was dizzy.

"In a sense, yes!" Dumbledore said with certainty, looking at him.

Then, without waiting for Snape to refute, Dumbledore looked at his scorched right hand again and continued to speak.

"You told me earlier that the suppression effect of the potion on this injury can last for about a year. What if the suppression effect fails after a year? The backlog of corrosive power will burst out immediately and kill me?"

Snape hesitated before he said something.

"That's not enough, the corrosive force will gradually erode your whole body, and then you will really die!"

"But your body won't last long. This erosion will last for more than half a year, and the process is very painful. You may feel that suicide comes easier!" Snape warned.

"Is that so? That's really bad enough." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself. He felt that the total time of one and a half years was still a little shorter and might not be enough.

So he is not sure whether he should use some other means to make his time more abundant.

[Darkness approaches the shadows and envelopes the sky, the servants of the Dark Lord will get out of trouble, the magic world is about to usher in a big change]

Dumbledore was thinking of Trelawney's prediction in his head, considering whether it was worth it.

Snape didn't speak, he was waiting for Dumbledore to come up with a reasonable plan.

However, Dumbledore thought for a while, as if thinking of something, looked at a letter on the table, suddenly became happy, and he said.

"Ah, I almost forgot. One thing hasn’t had time to tell Hals that the Merlin Knights’ reply has arrived, and they gladly agreed to the Merlin Medal application! Soon Hals will be the smallest level in history. Merlin Medal winner"

Snape's face went completely black, and he flicked his sleeves away angrily. He shouldn't have any expectations.

At this time, in the wide corridor outside the principal, Harry and others were also discussing the prophecies of Peter Pettigrew and Trelawney who had escaped.

"According to the analysis of the content of the prophecy, Peter must have gone to the mysterious person, and it is likely to help the mysterious person return," Hermione analyzed.

"That's just your guess. The prediction doesn't seem to mention this at all? And Professor Trelawney has always been crazy, who knows if she talks nonsense," Ron retorted with a hint of luck.

He felt that it was impossible for the mysterious person to resurrect, and Professor Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic would never allow such a thing to happen.

Harry didn't think so. Trelawney successfully predicted the escape of Pettigrew, so he was more inclined that this prediction was true, so he quickly quarreled with Ron.

Ivan, who was thinking about something, was interrupted by their arguing words, and couldn't help but reminded him.

"It's useless for us to think about this now. Peter Pettigrew has already run away. It is the Ministry of Magic's business to find him. We have no way to intervene. With this time, you might as well worry about the next exam!"

Ivan feels that Harry, Ron, and Hermione are now entangled in Voldemort's resurrection, meaningless, but now they can do nothing in the third grade, not to add chaos is the best help!

"It's weird, can my happiness curse last so long?" Ivan was very puzzled, muttering to himself, did his magic level unknowingly improve?

Hermione who heard Ivan's whisper next to him glared at him

"Ron, Ivan, Hermione, it seems that we have to hurry up, and the next is the exam for the magical animal protection class!" In the auditorium, an impatient Harry ate a few pieces of cakes and looked at the time. , Hurriedly urged.

"I see, I really hope he doesn't find a big spider to give us the exam this time!" Ron swallowed a small steak, burped, and said complainingly.

Ivan shook his head funny when he heard Ron's complaint.

Without the trial of Buckbeak in the original time and space, Hagrid has maintained his consistent style in the last few classes.

Not only did they bring the horsemen, unicorns and other magical creatures they knew, but even planned to let them dive into the lake to make friends with the mermaids there. They almost made a misunderstanding and were kicked out by the mermaids with a fork. Fortunately, No one was injured

So Ivan has always been worried that Hagrid will bring out his big three-headed dog, Lu Wei, for everyone to meet during the exam.

Fortunately, Hagrid was still a bit brainy. After everyone arrived at the test site, they didn't see the scary three-headed dog, or the smelly giant, and some were a group of weird creatures locked in a cage.

They look weird, like they are made out of various creatures. There are aquatic and terrestrial ones.

If Ivan hadn’t understood that Hagrid likes to breed all kinds of hybrid creatures, he would have almost thought it was the product of some evil biological fusion experiment.

"What the **** is this? Where did you dig it out of the mud?" Malfoy said with a sneer.

"No, no, no! These are the little cuties that I carefully nurtured, and I believe you will like them!" Hagrid retorted, shaking his head, his voice as loud as a large amplifier in his throat.

Harry and others glanced at the weird creatures that grew in the cage, thinking that they might never like it.

It's a pity that Hagrid didn't care about everyone's complaints at all. He was very happy to give everyone a cage, and said carelessly.

"Your exam topic today is to take care of these little cuties and analyze their habits and characteristics in one morning."

"Why should we help you raise a bunch of weird creatures? You're **** big, I want to tell my dad!" Malfoy said in disgust, and he didn't want to get close to strange creatures of unknown origin.

Ivan also rolled his eyes, he suspected Hagrid was using the exam as an excuse to use them as coolies!

I don't know if it was revenge. When Hagrid allocated the cages, he threw a stinky fish to Malfoy for research.

After a few hours, Malfoy was tortured almost crazy

It’s been tossing like this all morning Tired Ivan, Harry and others complained back to the Gryffindor lounge. What surprised them was that Sirius was waiting for them there. .

"Harry, Ivan" Sirius greeted Harry and others after seeing Harry and others, and then handed over a copy of the Daily Prophet, and said with anger and helplessness.

"You all come and read this newspaper!"

Ivan took a curious look, and Harry, Ron, and Hermione also leaned forward.

The shining headline reads the news that Peter Pettigrew has come down. The following content is all praise for the Ministry of Magic’s strict enforcement.

"What? Peter Pettigrew is dead? Has the Ministry of Magic caught him again?" Ron said very happily.

"No way! Professor Dumbledore would have told us that way!" Ivan shook his head, breaking his illusion.

"In addition, look at the time when Peter was executed. It was on the day he ran away, and the news was only reported after such a long time. It was mostly false news. The Ministry of Magic was probably trying to cover up the news of Peter's escape so that everyone Thought Peter was dead"

Ivan easily guessed the routine of the Ministry of Magic.

In the past few months, the negative news of dementor riots, mistaking war heroes as Death Eaters and imprisoning them has caused Fudge to be overwhelmed. If Dwarf’s escape is reported, then Fudge, the Minister of Magic, needn’t be a minister!

So concealing this news is Fudge’s only choice!