Chapter 29
"Is Harry one of the Horcruxes too?" Shane raised an eyebrow at the question, "Professor, you're knowingly asking!"
"I don't know exactly what happened back then, but if you think about it, you can know that no matter how many Horcruxes Voldemort made back then, a part of his soul would have been there that night in Godric's Hollow!"
"After he was seriously injured by Harry's mother at the cost of his life, where do you think this part of his soul will be hidden?"
"Could it be that the scar on Harry's forehead was cut with a knife?"
Shane was right, in fact, just when he said that Ravenclaw's crown was a Horcrux, Dumbledore had already guessed that Harry was also one of the Horcruxes.
The reason why he asked this question was just to be more sure of what he was thinking.
But this put him in an extremely difficult situation.
If Harry is a Horcrux, then that means that for Voldemort's complete demise, Harry must die!
Could it be that this is the prophecy of the so-called Messiah?
To sacrifice a child and save the world at the cost of his life?
Faced with this situation, even Dumbledore, who had experienced countless ups and downs, had no choice at all.
Shaun, who was standing aside, watched Dumbledore suddenly fall silent, and couldn't help but call out twice, "Professor, Professor?" but received no response.
So Shane shook his head, and simply ignored Dumbledore.
He walked straight to the shelf behind Dumbledore's desk and magically removed the Sorting Hat from it.
"Break the hat, wake up!!Wake up !!".
Pulling the sorting hat and flicking it up and down a few times, it woke up directly.
"Stop, you nasty little wizard!" shouted the newly awakened Sorting Hat writhing its brim, "I should have sent you to Azkaban then!".
"Azkaban, you're just talking about it, you're wearing a hat
after all!"
"You're the broken hat, your whole family is a broken hat! My former master was Godric Gryffindor, the best duelist of his time!".
"The four founders of Hogwarts also injected their minds into me, and I am the greatest hat in the world!"
"I believe your last words, your inexplicable confidence and arrogance have to be said to be the same as the Slytherin snakes now. "
"I hate black-hearted ......
".
What followed was a minute-long exchange between Shane and the Sorting Hat.
The kind that looks very childish to others.
...... a few minutes later
"Stop!!!" Shane suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten his original purpose, and immediately stopped and said, "I almost forgot about business, broken hat, you should know this thing, right?"
"You...... Huh?!" The Sorting Hat was about to curse again, but suddenly it saw the appearance of the crown, and immediately swallowed back the expletives it was about to utter, and fell silent.
The tip of the hat pointed at the crown and swung it up and down, looking like a person bowing, and the folds of the features on the hat became more deep.
"You know, don't you?" said Shaun affirmatively, seeing the Sorting Hat's sudden silence, "Can you tell me anything about Rowena Ravenclaw, is there anything she left behind at Hogwarts or elsewhere besides the crown?"
"Stinky Imp, you're not the first person to try to find the legacy of the four founders since Hogwarts was founded!" the Sorting Hat said suddenly, solemnly, "but they all failed without exception. "
"Only you, for thousands of years, appeared before me with a token that I could not refuse, and asked me about my inheritance. "
"I'm the first?" Sean was puzzled, then gestured to the glass box next to him, "So what is this?" I don't believe anyone has ever asked a question about Gryffindor's legacy with this sword. "
"At least I think the guy standing there probably asked!"
As he spoke, he pointed to Dumbledore, who was still in a daze not far away.
"Gryffindor is a special ......".
Speaking of his master, Griffondor, the Sorting Hat paused, as if he didn't want to continue the conversation.
"Little ghost, although you are holding a token, I am only a reminder left by the four founders for future generations, how to find Rowena's inheritance, you can only see yourself. "
"The four houses and their founders maintain a strong and genuine friendship, and they are like four stone pillars that hold Hogwarts together. The teaching here is pleasant and harmonious, but the shortcomings and horrors of human nature are like the devil. "
The Sorting Hat suddenly began to murmur and sing.
"Brave Gryffindor, from a barren swamp. Beautiful Ravenclaw, from the tranquil riverside. Benevolent Hufflepuff, from the open valley. Shrewd Slytherin, from that quagmire.
"Go to the person who knows all the history of Hogwarts, and he will show you the way. "
Singing and playing, the Sorting Hat left its last words, and then abruptly returned to silence, changing back to its original normal hat.
Shane carefully put the Sorting Hat back on the shelf and began to think in his head instead.
The Sorting Hat was talking about the person who knew all the history of Hogwarts, he probably knew who it was.
But what Shane cared more about than this was the brief lyrics that the Sorting Hat hummed inexplicably in the middle.
The first paragraph is meaningful, and the second paragraph is the origin of the four founders.
One of the most noticeable is the phrase "strong and sincere friendship" in the lyrics of the previous paragraph.
Legend has it that Salazar Slytherin left Hogwarts because of a feud with the other three founders, but now this simple lyric seems to bring to light some truths that have long been erased in history.
However, Shane felt that the issue of lyrics could be put aside for the time being.
Now that he has an important clue about the founder's legacy, he now wants to go to the person who knows all the history.
So, Sean turned to look at Dumbledore, wanting to say goodbye to him before leaving.
But before he could think of it, less than ten minutes before Shane spoke to the Sorting Hat, Dumbledore had recovered from his pensive appearance and was eating Bibi Beans there as if nothing had happened.
"Oh my God!
With a look of disgust and disgust, Dumbledore threw the multi-flavored beans back on his plate.
He looked up and saw that Shaun had finished talking to the Sorting Hat, and asked, "Mr. Dolea, would you like to taste it?"
"Thanks, Professor Dumbledore, but I'm not hungry right now!" Shaun immediately politely refused.
This old bee is not bad, but it has good intentions and wants to harm me!
Ever since the last time he had eaten the-husk-flavored Bibi Duowei beans, he vowed never to touch them!
"Oh~~ That's a pity......
".
Dumbledore's tone was full of regret, but he was soon back to his former self-expression.
"Mr. Dolea, I will help you find a solution to the problem of the Ravenclaw crown, but I also sincerely hope that if you can find it in advance, you will be able to inform me of this solution. "
Shaun looked at the guilt that Dumbledore was trying to hide under his eyes, and he nodded, "Of course, Professor Dumbledore!"
"Thank you ......".
It was late afternoon when he came out of the principal's office, and Sean stood in the hallway and looked out at the sky.
As far as the eye can see, the mountains are steep.
The dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, and the golden sunlight passed through the remnant clouds, turning into flames and burning the entire sky.
The black lake in the mountains has also turned into a lake mirror, reflecting the water and sky, and Hogwarts Castle is reflected in it, like a dreamlike wonderland.
It had been a long time since Sean had seen such a spectacular fiery cloud, and he couldn't help but stop and admire the rare beauty ...... before him
Meanwhile, the common room of Gryffindor House.
It's where Gryffindor students study and rest, and it's filled with fluffy armchairs, tables, and a bulletin board with school announcements, advertisements, posters, and more. Through the window, you can see the school grounds outside, and a large fireplace occupies the entire wall.
At this point, the chain of suspicion stretched again, and two lion cubs did not seem to have listened to Hagrid's words at all.
"No! it can't be!" Hermione said categorically, "It's a fantasy that you say that Shane has something to do with Voldemort!"
"Hermione, be quiet, we promised Hagrid not to talk to anyone else!" Ron said in a suppressed voice.
"But you told me anyway!" Hermione glared at him.
"Didn't Harry and I come to warn you when you and Dorea got closer!" Ron said with a look of righteousness, "We're here for your own good, what if you run into any danger?"
"I think it's more dangerous for you to speculate about what other people look like!, and why do you say that?" asked Hermione menacingly.
"Dola Ata...... He's suspicious, I'm sure the crown he got in the room on the eighth floor definitely has something to do with Voldemort!" Harry stuttered a little at first, but the more he talked, the more confident he became.
"Dorea knows very well that only I can find that crown, otherwise it is just a matter as simple as finding something, he can find anyone he wants!"
"Or maybe it's magic, if that crown is okay, he doesn't need my help at all!"
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