Chapter 1529 Dusty Memories

Ivan and Harry turned their heads at the same time, and Nick, who was almost headless, floated towards them, his head still dangling on his ruff.

"Dumbledore is at Hogwarts. I heard from Baron the Bloody. He saw it just now. Baron said that Dumbledore seemed to be in a good mood, but he was a little tired. Of course he was so busy. Baron Ro..."

"Where is he?"

"Oh, humming and chirping on the Astronomical Tower, and Ding Ling's singing, this is his favorite pastime..."

"It's not the Bloody Baron, it's Dumbledore I'm asking!" said Harry.

"Oh, in his office," Nick said. "According to Barrow, he has something to do before he goes to bed."

Confirming Dumbledore's whereabouts, Harry immediately turned to look at Ivan and said, "Ivan, let's go find Dumbledore."

He was filled with excitement at the thought of being able to tell Dumbledore that he had the memory.

"Well, I should go to Dumbledore to talk to him. I said earlier that he must know that we got the memory!" Ivan replied, "He may have come back because of this."

He has no objection to going to Dumbledore's office, but what about Elaine in his arms?

If this guy wakes up in a while, it will definitely be a problem. Who knows what else Elaine will do in a drunk state besides biting?

Besides, although Elaine is very light, it is very difficult for Ivan to hold her all the time.

No, it's Elaine who has been hanging on him, and he's struggling too!

She is hanging on the tree like a sloth, no, it is hanging on Ivan's body...

Before they could take any action, the fat lady called out hastily.

"Don't go to the principal, I lied to you! I'm angry that you woke me up! The password is still 'scum'!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the portrait door swung open, revealing the entrance to the common room behind.

"Wait for me, Harry, I'll give Elaine to Hermione." Ivan walked in with this trouble in his arms.

It's a bit late, but Hermione hasn't returned to the dormitory yet,

She fell asleep curled up next to the sofa near the fireplace, a thick magic book beside her.

Ivan woke her up and handed Elaine to her, and briefly explained her current situation: drunk and biting.

Anyway, the nature is extremely bad, the method is extremely cruel, Hermione should be careful for a while.

Looking at Hermione's appearance, she knew that she didn't take Elaine's matter to heart, but put all her energy on Ivan and how they got Slughorn's memory, what was the content of that memory and what else? They're going to see Dumbledore on these matters.

Ivan explained a few words briefly, and came to Dumbledore's office with Harry who couldn't wait.

"The headmaster will definitely be happy to see this memory. He has urged us many times and must be very anxious." Harry said.

"Yeah, he should be impatient. After all, if we want to defeat Voldemort, the first difficulty before us is the Horcrux, which is also a link that cannot be bypassed. Dumbledore needs to know all the information about the Horcrux." Ai Wen whispered.

He knew a general idea, but had no way of saying it, and many things had changed.

Dumbledore's mastery of intelligence and subsequent judgments are far more reliable than the so-called future that Ivan knows.

A few minutes later, Ivan and Harry came to the monster door in the principal's office and gave the password to climb the spiral staircase.

They knocked on the door, and Dumbledore's weary voice sounded behind the door, "Come in."

The two pushed the door open, and Dumbledore's office was still the same, but the window was replaced by a black night sky full of stars.

"Oh, Ivan, Harry!" Dumbledore said in surprise, "What's the matter for coming so late?"

"Professor, we have it, Slughorn's memory." Harry said immediately, taking out the small glass bottle to show Dumbledore.

"I just got it, and I can confirm the key information about Voldemort's Horcrux." Ivan said, he is actually more concerned about Dumbledore's next actions after confirming this key memory content, and maybe he can move on to the next step!

After all, for Dumbledore, all the missing pieces of the puzzle should fit together.

Sure enough, the headmaster was stunned for a moment after seeing the small glass bottle that Harry took out, and then a smile broke out on his face.

"This is exciting news! This is awesome! I know you guys can do it!"

He obviously completely forgot that it was late at night, and hurried out from behind the table, took Slughorn's memory, strode to the front of the cabinet where the Pensieve was placed, and picked up the stone basin, which Dumbledore put on the table Go, pour the contents of the bottle into it.

"Now, we are finally going to see it. Come on, Ivan, Harry, this is a very important part." He said, gesturing for Ivan and Harry to enter the Pensieve.

Ivan followed Harry into the Pensieve, his feet off the ground, and he fell in the dark into Slughorn's office many years ago.

The same much younger Slughorn, with his bushy, glossy straw hair and ginger moustache, sat in a comfortable winged armchair, with his feet resting on a large velvet cushion and a A small glass of wine, with the other hand picking through a box of pineapple preserves. Six or seven teenage boys sat around Slughorn, among them Tom Riddle, and Marvolo's gold ring with black stone gleamed in Riddle's hand, which was particularly noticeable.

"Sir, is Professor Mellors retiring?" he asked.

"Tom, Tom, I know I can't tell you!" Slughorn wagged a frosted finger at him reproachfully, but then blinked and smiled, "I have to say, I Wondering where you got your news from, boy, you know more than half the faculty."

Riddle smiled, and the other boys laughed too, casting him admiring glances.

"You ghost, you can know things you shouldn't know, and you are careful to please important people. By the way, thank you for your pineapple, you guessed it, this is my favorite..."

Several boys snickered at his words.

"Tom, I'm sure you'll be Minister for Magic in twenty years, maybe fifteen, and if you keep sending me candied pineapple, there's no problem. I've got strong connections in the Ministry, you know. "

The other boys laughed again, and Tom Riddle only smiled.

When he was about to speak, the other boys all shut up.

He was by no means the oldest of the boys, obviously, but they all seemed to regard him as their leader.

Among these students, Tom Riddle has absolute control, far surpassing even Slughorn and other professors.

It can be imagined that when he was studying at school, he was definitely the leading figure among Hogwarts students, second only to the headmaster and Dumbledore.