Chapter 676 Pensieve

"Come on, Dumbledore!" said Fudge angrily, "don't you think you're taking sides with her for Hagrid's sake? They're not all harmless, and if you can say that Hagrid is harmless, And his obsession with giant monsters..."

"I trust Madame Maxime as much as I trust Hagrid." Dumbledore replied calmly, "I think it might be you who are prejudiced, Connelly."

"Prejudice?!" Fudge said disapprovingly, "Countless history tells us..."

"Can we stop?!" Moody growled suddenly.

"Okay, okay, let's go to the field now." Fudge said impatiently, waving his hand.

"No, that's not what I meant," said Moody. "Dumbledore, Mason and Potter have something to say, and they're right outside the door."

The next second, the door of the office opened.

Ivan and Harry walked into the house and saw Cornelius Fudge standing by Dumbledore's table.

He was wearing his usual pinstriped cloak and was holding his dark green top hat.

On the wall, all the previous headmasters of Hogwarts were sleeping, their chests heaving gently.

But in fact, they were all eavesdropping. Aiwen saw the old man closest to him suddenly open his eyes and then close them immediately.

He is Phineas, Sirius' great-great-grandfather, and the most unpopular headmaster in Hogwarts history.

"Ivan, Harry, long time no see!" Fudge walked over happily and said, "How are you doing recently?"

He looks very kind now, and he doesn't feel embarrassed at all because of what he said to Ivan just now.

"Come on, boys, we're talking about Mr. Crouch showing up on the field last night!" said Fudge. "Ivan, you found him, didn't you? I heard you got into a fight , who do you think that is?"

Ivan looked around the room and saw Dumbledore looking at him with a smile.

Half a step behind Fudge, Moody also fixed his eyes on himself, with a particularly serious expression.

One of his hands was hidden under the robe, and Avon could be sure that he was holding his wand tightly.

If he said something unfavorable to him, Barty Crouch Jr. would immediately fight back and run away.

Confronting Dumbledore was obviously unwise, but it was still possible to hijack the Minister for Magic.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Minister, the light in the woods was too dark at that time, and I couldn't see the person's face clearly." Aiwen said, "He should not be from the school, and he may have chased Mr. Crouch and left together. I'm sure it's not Madame Maxime, it's not easy for her to hide so well, isn't it?"

"Yeah, you're right!" Fudge looked a little embarrassed and troubled.

So, Crouch was indeed hunted down, which is really bad news.

"We're going to go out on the field and make a judgment call..." Fudge said.

"No problem!" Dumbledore said calmly, "Ivan, Harry, you can wait for me here, it won't take long for us to check the venue. By the way, Sirius will come over in a while, you can help me receive one time."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, the three walked out of Ivan and Harry silently, and closed the door.

A minute later they heard Moody's wooden leg receding down the hallway downstairs.

"Hope they figure it out!" said Harry, looking around. "What's Sirius doing here?"

"In order to investigate this matter, look for the lost Crouch, and protect Fudge by the way!" Ivan replied, "But let me say, Harry, he is worried about you. Apart from such a big thing in the school, he must Worried to death."

In particular, Sirius still knew the truth of the matter from Aiwen, which aggravated his worries.

If Dumbledore hadn't stopped him, he might have rushed to Hogwarts long ago, and he could just take advantage of this opportunity...

The two sat for a while, and Ivan studied the interesting alchemy artifacts on Dumbledore's table.

He didn't know the usefulness of these things before, but now he can somewhat feel the beauty and operating principles of them.

Dumbledore himself is also a master alchemist, he is not only a friend of Nicole Flamel, but also a partner.

The twelve uses of dragon blood are quite remarkable discoveries.

One of them, it is said that taking dragon blood for a long time and taking a bath with dragon blood will enhance the vitality of cells and become immortal.

So, Kerexis and Elaine are already immortal? !

Immediately afterwards, Ivan thought of Dumbledore again. Since he discovered this, what kind of existence is he now.

It should be very easy to achieve immortality with Dumbledore's strength.

While Aiwen was studying those alchemy tools, Harry also stood up and walked around a lot.

"Hello, Fox," he said, greeting.

Professor Dumbledore's phoenix, Fawkes, was the size of a swan, resplendent in scarlet and gold, perched on a golden perch by the door, and winked friendly at Harry, shaking its long tail.

Harry circled around Dumbledore's office, and for a few minutes he just stared at the old headmasters snoring in their frames, thinking about what he had just heard, while running his hands over his scar, which was now gone. It doesn't hurt anymore.

Sirius was coming over soon, with Ivan by his side, in Dumbledore's office, and knowing that he could tell the headmaster about the dream right away, Harry felt much calmer, and his nervous mood gradually relaxed.

He looked toward the wall behind the desk, where the battered, patched Sorting Hat sat on a shelf.

In a glass case next to it stood a gleaming silver sword with a large ruby ​​inlaid on the hilt.

It was the sword that Harry had pulled out of the Sorting Hat in his second year and killed the Basilisk with it.

It used to belong to Godric Gryffindor, the founder of Gryffindor College. In the last semester, Harry also tried to challenge the challenge left by Gryffindor in the centaur tribe, but he failed. Passed the challenge in Aven.

Harry stared at the sword, and the next moment he saw a silver glint in the glass case.

He turned back to look for the source of the light, and found that the door of a black cabinet behind him was not closed properly, and there was a bright silver light inside.

Harry hesitated for a moment, walked over and opened the door of the cupboard. Inside was a shallow stone basin, which was very large.

"What is this?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"This is a Pensieve, a top-notch alchemy product!" Ivan's voice suddenly sounded, "Harry, you really found something amazing."