Chapter 636: The Hiding Place of the Golden Cup, Voldemort Digs Up the Grave (1/2)

Chapter 636 The hiding place of the golden cup, Voldemort digs up the grave

"These two Horcruxes cannot be destroyed for the time being." Moody took a deep breath and said, "At least we have to wait until Nymphadora gives birth and all members of the Order of the Phoenix gather together."

"We have to find the Hufflepuff's golden cup." Frank said in a deep voice, "But we don't have any clues about this Horcrux."

"Actually, there is." The thought body chuckled, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Before I sealed the locket and the crown, I got some useful information from the soul fragments of these two Horcruxes. Voldemort placed the golden cup in the place with the strongest defense in the wizarding world."

"Azkaban?" Neville asked tentatively.

"Of course not." Aaron rolled his eyes, "Hasn't there been a few jailbreaks there in recent years? One of us may be able to talk to you about his mental journey when he escaped from prison."

Everyone looked at Sirius in unison, making his face hot.

"Why are you looking at me?

I was wronged, why can't I escape from prison?"

"Gringotts." The thought body didn't whet everyone's appetite, "He hid Hufflepuff's gold cup in Gringotts, in the vault of a Death Eater."

"I have to admit that this location is very well chosen.

The scope of the Gringotts vault is comparable to a city. If you don't have a clear target, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a Horcrux, not to mention that there are many defensive traps inside.

More importantly, we only have one chance. If we fail, it will alert Voldemort."

"You have said so much, you should have a clear target, right?" Hermione asked doubtfully.

"Why don't you say you are my girlfriend!"

"You still understand me."

Aaron and the thought body said one after another, and then smiled at each other.

It's a pity that Hermione can't master the magic of the thought body with her magic power and talent, otherwise things would be easy.

"Hermione, you are so popular!" Fred teased.

"No wonder someone wants to cheat on two women." George said sarcastically, "There is a reason for this."

"Abe!" The thought body said lazily.

Roar!

Abe roared like a dragon, spread his wings and flew to George and Fred, showing his sharp teeth and claws.

"That... we were just joking."

"Don't dare to do it next time, no, there won't be a next time."

Fred and George explained in a panic, but it was completely useless. Soon the two of them screamed.

Seeing this, the others shook their heads silently, with no intention of stopping it.

It's what they deserve. Who made them talk so mean!

More than half a minute later, Fred and George returned to their seats with bruised faces and noses, looking much more honest.

"Okay, let's go on!" Aberforth said, "Which vault are you targeting?"

"Bellatrix Lestrange."

"Is it her?" The Longbottoms looked a little unnatural, "Are you sure?"

"Almost certainly." Aaron said confidently, "When she saw the sword of Gryffindor, her eyes were full of panic and fear, and she had to confirm that the sword was a fake before she dared to summon Voldemort.

Why was she afraid? Because the sword of Gryffindor should have been in her vault, and the appearance of the sword meant that the vault was stolen.

I'm sure that her vault contains a vital item for Voldemort. The value of that thing even surpassed Harry Potter. "" This sounds weird, and I feel like I am a thing. " She also asked me if I stole other things from the vault. It seemed that the thing was more precious than the sword. " "It's no wonder that Mr.'s wisdom is not under Dumbledore." "I feel so on." Those who knew ‘Gan Daofu’ rolled their eyes, and the person's skin was as thick as ever. "But even if we know that Hufflepuff's cup is in Gringotts, it's not easy to take it out." Moody said in a deep voice, "After Voldemort occupied the Ministry of Magic, Gringotts' system became more rigorous and the defense became more strict.

And when it comes to Horcruxes, Voldemort will not put all his hopes on the professional ethics of the goblins. There must be more dangerous traps after entering the vault."

"So we need to plan for the long term." Arlen said as a matter of course, "Keys, routes, traps, etc., the clearer these are, the safer it will be to steal.

Robbing a bank directly is the worst option."

"Griphook." Harry suddenly said, "He is a goblin from Gringotts. If he is willing to help us, things may be easier."

"Harry." Sirius said embarrassedly, "You may have some truth, but goblins are not trustworthy."

"How do you know if you don't try?

Like Kreacher, if you respect him more, he will naturally be loyal to you."

"I admit that Kreacher was my mistake." Sirius said unnaturally, and then changed the subject, "But goblins are completely different from house-elves. Goblins are more selfish and greedy.

Don't expect them to keep any promises, and don't think you When we saved him, he would help him willingly. Respect will attract their hate. "" "Even if it is not trustworthy, the help of fairy is essential." Harry thought for a while and said, "The fact is that there is no ring, we may not even enter the door of the vault. "Since you have made up your mind, you can talk to him!" Aaron said indifferently, "So far, there is still enough time."

"Not only him, I also need to talk to Gregorovitch." Harry covered the scar on his forehead, looking particularly painful.

"What did you see?" Aaron asked with interest.

"He is here, Voldemort is here." Harry said bitterly.

"Here?" Aberforth asked seriously.

"No, he didn't find the Temple of the Gods, he came to Hogwarts." Harry tried to control his thoughts, and then saw a man in a black cloak appear on the path, "Snape, Snape is bowing to him."

Everyone looked at each other, and Moody asked, "Where are they exactly?"

"Black Lake." Harry hugged his head painfully, "He sent Snape away and went to the Black Lake and the White Tomb alone."

"What?" Sirius stood up.

"Calm down." Aberforth sighed softly, "Don't disturb him."

Harry closed his eyes and his body couldn't stop shaking.

He seemed to have become Voldemort, and could feel the excitement and joy in his heart.

In the night, he raised the yew wand, as if the wand had completed its mission after doing this.

The white marble was removed and thrown aside casually.

The tomb was completely split open, and Dumbledore's slender body was exposed to the air. His hands were clasped in front of his chest, and a wand was held in his hand.

Voldemort raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Dumbledore sarcastically for a few seconds, then reached down and slowly pulled the wand out of Dumbledore's hand.

He carefully rubbed this legendary wand, as if it was the greatest gift given to him by God through the death of his old opponent.

The wand was raised high, and a thick white electric current rushed straight into the sky, illuminating the night sky as bright as day.

Harry opened his eyes suddenly, his forehead was full of sweat, and his breathing became abnormally rapid.

"He found it, he found the wand, from Dumbledore's grave."

"The wand that never loses." Ron murmured absentmindedly, "It was taken by the Dark Lord."

"Is he more difficult to deal with now?" Moody's face was grim, "Digging up graves, he really has no face left, he can do such a thing."

"That..." The thought entity raised his right hand embarrassedly, "I have done such shameless things, I dug out Sirius's coffin.

But I still have a bottom line, digging out his coffin After coming, the tomb was restored to ensure the integrity of the Black family tomb. "

Sirius:......

"Don't bring up this kind of thing. The important thing is that Voldemort got the Elder Wand."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't affect the plan." Aaron said indifferently, "Dumbledore wants Harry to find the Horcrux, not the Hallows.

And that wand is a joke. Voldemort can't kill Harry Potter even if he gets it."

"What do you mean?" Harry looked at Aaron expectantly, maybe there is still a chance.

"I'll tell you after I get the Hufflepuff gold cup.

Okay, the meeting is over, everyone can do whatever you want!"

After that, Aaron took Hermione out of the meeting room.

The thought shrugged, picked up Abe and followed.

"You are really exactly the same!" Hermione looked at Aaron and the thought curiously, "Is there no way to distinguish who is the real body and who is the clone?"

"Yes." The thought said, "I will disappear after my magic power is exhausted."

"It's the same as not saying it."

"What he meant is that no one can tell the difference unless we are defeated.

But the only one who can do this in the Temple of the Gods is Aberforth Dumbledore."

"Then Aberforth may not be a match for the two of you!"

Aaron and the thought smiled but said nothing, unable to deny it.

Hermione suddenly understood something and felt relieved.

After a while, they came to a stone door.

"We are here."

Aaron took a deep breath and waved his wand.

The stone door opened to the left and right, revealing a black curtain that covered the situation inside the door.

"Will everything be okay?" Hermione asked apprehensively.

"This is just a defensive measure. Only those who are authorized can enter." Aaron pretended to be relaxed and walked through the curtain, disappearing from her sight.

"That's not what I meant." Hermione said speechlessly, "You know, it's a violation of the contract..."

"Don't worry, Claire won't eat us again." The thought body laughed awkwardly and pulled her in.

The room was very bright, as big as three dormitories.

The bathroom, wardrobe, living room, bedroom, and flower bed were arranged in an orderly manner, without losing warmth and elegance.

"You really made me wait so long!" Claire said with some dissatisfaction.

"Aren't we here?"

"You guys?" Claire raised her eyebrows playfully, "I only asked you to bring Hermione here, and you can't know the secrets between girls."

"You can't let me know?" Aaron and the thought body frowned at the same time, "Do you have to be so mysterious?"

"Of course." Claire said seriously, "Go back to your own room and sleep first!

Hermione will live with me these days, so you don't have to worry about her, and don't have any unreasonable thoughts, understand?"

Aaron rolled his eyes, "Am I that kind of person?"

"That's right." The thought body said, "Mr. Vico has solemnly warned me many times that before we are officially married, we can't do anything that breaks the bottom line, and he also said that this is about a man's dignity."

"Aaron, how much dignity do you think Uncle Vico has in front of Aunt Lisanna?" Claire asked with a smile.

"Ah, this..."

"Go back and think about it!" Claire waved her hand, "Uncle Vico's words may not be right."

Aaron and the thought body left Claire's room in a daze, always feeling that something was wrong, but they couldn't put their finger on it.

"There is a problem, definitely a problem." The thought body said.

"I see, but what is the problem.

Even if there is a problem, we can't solve it in these three days, right?"

The thought body nodded, "Let it go."

"Hahaha!" Claire laughed like a silver bell in the room, "It's so interesting, just like what Aunt Lisanna said!"

"What's the same?"

"That's not important, what's important is what we do next." Claire waved her wand, and the cabinet under the desk suddenly opened, and several glass bottles of different colors, a brocade box and Aaron's prophecy book flew out at the same time.

"Aunt Lisanna asked me to prepare this after Christmas. It should be enough with your things."

"Claire, what are you talking about?"

Claire hesitated for a moment, then whispered in Hermione's ear. Soon, a blush appeared on her face.