Chapter 256：

Mr. Weasley whispered to Harry: "This is an Auror with rich experience who has recently been transferred back from the field."

Oz's eyes also fell on Harry. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes and she said, "Is this Harry Potter?"

With a smile on her face, she nodded towards Harry.

When the wizard next to him saw this combination, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Long time no see, Arthur."

He greeted Mr. Weasley, who was a little embarrassed and said: "Tang Mi, you are here..."

"I'm waiting for someone." Tang Mi chuckled and said, "I don't have to go to work anymore, so I have to wait here."

"That's right, then I won't disturb you anymore."

Mr. Weasley was very discerning. He ended the conversation and took Harry to leave.

At this moment, Harry saw the pool of water in the fountain and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute."

He took the money bag out of his pocket and poured it into the pool.

Looking up at the house elf, Harry wondered what Hermione would say if she saw it.

When Mr. Weasley saw this scene, he thought that Harry was doing a good deed.

There is a sign at the waterhole, and the money in it will be donated to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.

He didn't know that this was Harry's wish. When he came in, he said in his heart that if the charges were dropped, he would invest ten galleons.

Apparently more than ten galleons have been poured in now.

"Okay Harry, I'll take you back first." After Mr. Weasley finished speaking, he heard the sound of the elevator gate opening.

He looked back and saw a silver mask coming out of it.

Tang Mi walked over and said respectfully, "Sir."

Mr. Weasley was glanced at, and he took two steps towards Harry.

Harry also discovered the silver mask.

Exactly the same as in the courtroom.

It was as if he had returned to the courtroom, and the relaxed mood he had just regained.

Recalling the scene where they met in the cemetery, Johnny Silverhand loudly questioned Dumbledore.

There is definitely some kind of relationship between the two people, Harry can be very sure.

Harry had a guess, based on Johnny Silverhand's tone and the professor's voice.

Was he once a student of Hogwarts?

The line of sight just glanced at Harry and transitioned to Oz without stopping too much.

He nodded towards Oz, who responded quickly with a smile.

There was not even a look. This was another time Harry was treated like this.

The last time was in the cemetery, where he stood behind Dumbledore.

This time at the Ministry of Magic, he was standing behind Mr. Weasley.

That man's eyes seemed to have never seen Harry.

Harry wanted to ask him why Dumbledore was suspended as headmaster.

Mr. Weasley hurriedly grabbed Harry.

But Silver Mask's footsteps stopped, he looked over, and then walked in the direction of Harry.

"Sir Johnny Silverhand." Mr. Weasley said, and Silver Mask walked over.

Standing next to Harry, he took out a money bag.

The Galleons in the money bag are like golden waterfalls, and there is an extra piece of gold in the pool.

Mr. Weasley's eyes widened. This loss cost him at least half a year's salary.

"Whether it is in the Muggle or wizarding world," a low and hoarse voice sounded. Harry looked at the silver mask, whose eyes were indifferent and emotionless, "hospitals are always particularly important."

Are you talking to yourself?

Harry opened his mouth to respond.

The voice sounded again, "Tang Mi, the land we acquired last time hasn't been built yet, right?"

Tang Mi said respectfully: "Yes."

"Then build a hospital and provide free services to some patients."

Harry felt that the silver mask had turned into gold at this moment, and the power of money almost blinded his eyes.

His face was dull. Is this the world of the boss? Building a hospital was like buying groceries.

"Goodbye, Harry."

Harry came back to his senses, looked at the two people who were already walking towards the fireplace, and asked uncertainly: "Did he talk to me just now?"

Mr. Weasley was also blinded by the money ability and said: "It seems so."

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Chapter 281 Horcrux and Tracing

In Silverhand Manor.

The gold cup was placed in a crystal cover, and John held "The Secret of Advanced Black Magic" in his hand and looked through it.

"About the production of Horcrux, it involves the splitting of the soul."

The book floated in the air, turning as John's fingers brushed it.

Staring at the book, John said to himself: "Horcruxes have strong magic resistance, which makes them difficult to destroy."

Ordinary magic spells cannot destroy Horcruxes, and the objects on which Horcruxes are applied are very hard.

If John wants to destroy the Horcrux, he has many ways.

​Whether it is Li Fire or Silver Wake's Sword, it can be done.

But he didn't need to do this, because he had already destroyed Voldemort's two Horcruxes.

Excluding Harry, there are four Horcruxes.

One of them has a gold cup in his hand, and John is going to use this gold cup to find the other three.

There is a mutual connection between Horcruxes. This was confirmed by John in Harry.

But unlike living creatures like Harry and Nagini, the Golden Cup itself has no consciousness.

Voldemort can rely on him to influence others, but he cannot achieve mental connection.

Opening the crystal cover, there were whispers, as if they were bewitched by demons.

John took out the gold cup without changing his expression.

"As arrogant as your master."

John held the gold cup in his right hand, and black silk thread stretched out from his fingertips and wrapped it around the gold cup.

At this moment, the voice from the soul became even stronger.

John raised his eyebrows and wrapped the golden cup with the Soul-Eating Curse.

His magic power is being depleted rapidly.

Looking at the counterfeit Gryffindor Sword next to him, John made a thought and activated the object-taking magic.

The fake Gryffindor Sword was summoned and connected to the golden cup.

The black thread of the Soul-Eating Curse dragged a twisted soul, refusing to come out of the golden cup.

Seeing this, John increased his strength, and his soul was gradually ripped out.

Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stared at the golden cup.

"It's still a bit difficult to tear the soul directly."

The right hand was quickly covered with silver, and then quickly turned into black.

The five magic crystals conveyed power into the philosophy stone, and John's lack of magic power was quickly replenished.

"Do you still want to fight stubbornly?"

The soul power surged toward John's arm. John frowned and his eyes turned into vertical pupils.

Black magic was flowing around his body, and John held the wand in his left hand and cut it off.

The entangled Horcrux fragments quickly began to wilt as if they had been hit hard.

Part of the power was transferred into the fake Gryffindor Sword. It was only part of it, but it was enough for John to use.

Stuffing the gold cup back into the crystal cover, John clapped his hands, and a magic circle appeared on the fake Gryffindor Sword.

The power that belonged to Voldemort was forced into the fake Sword of Gryffindor.

The silver light on the fake Gryffindor sword flashed by and then disappeared quickly.

After finishing all this, John picked up the sword.

"Accepted the power of the Horcrux and established a connection with the Horcrux."

He brought the sword close to the golden cup, and the gem glowed brightly.

Horcrux detector.

With a smile on his lips, John looked at the fake Sword of Gryffindor and said, "I should give you a new name, let's call it the Sword of Marvolo."

The fake Sword of Gryffindor has been officially renamed.

John is full of bad taste.

Holding this sword, isn't it just the grandfather looking for his grandson?

Due to the infusion of power, Marvolo's Sword has more power, bringing damage similar to black magic.

After finishing everything, John closed the crystal cover and left this place.

He holds the Sword of Marvolo, with magic infused into it.

"Following the traces of blood."

Although there is no blood, it has the power of Voldemort's Horcrux.

John activated his magic, and a wave of waves spread out in all directions with Marvolo's sword as the center.

Suddenly, John felt a movement.

It was transmitted from the Sword of Marvolo. It was very vague and pointed out a direction to John.

​In London.

John looked down, and the pendant on his chest vibrated.

"Sirius? No, it's Black."

Pupils contracted, John stared at the pendant.

If there is nothing wrong with Marvolo's Sword, then the vibration at this moment is telling John that another Horcrux exists.

It can’t be Sirius, then it’s another place.

The old house of the Black family.

That is...

Order of the Phoenix?

John stared at Marvolo's Sword, wondering if he should check it again.

After all, you have to make him believe that Voldemort's Horcrux is right under Dumbledore's nose, which is a bit scary.

Fate plays tricks on people?