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Chapter 32 Speedrun Harry Potter Any%

"The first Horcrux, the diary that contains the memories of Voldemort's youth, is in Lucius's hands."

Lucius?
Of course Dumbledore knew Lucius. As a family of arrogant pure-blood wizards, Slytherin, they had once succumbed to the tyranny of Voldemort.

It was reasonable and unexpected that they had Voldemort's Horcruxes... This contradictory feeling was mainly due to Voldemort's character.

As a madman who doesn't treat Muggles, half-bloods, and subordinates as human beings, he is actually willing to hand over extremely precious Horcruxes to his subordinates?
Dumbledore had to say that he overestimated Voldemort a little.

and many more.

Dumbledore suddenly felt something was wrong. Logically speaking, shouldn't the man in front of him know Lucius?
Although the other party said that he knew everything through the magic of calculating fate, this was too exaggerated.

Dumbledore had seen prophetic magic before. Everything was plausible and full of metaphors and ambiguity.

And the other party's intelligence... is so detailed that it's like they know exactly how many hairs Voldemort has.

Even if it is magic, isn't it a little too magical?
"The second Horcrux, the ring with the Resurrection Stone, is in Voldemort's mother's old home."

As Dumbledore was speculating, he heard the word "Resurrection Stone" and suddenly clenched his fists in his robes.

His heart was beating like a drum, and his reaction was even more excited than when he heard the information about Voldemort's Horcruxes.

Du Mu also glanced at Dumbledore and understood his feelings.

In the original book, Dumbledore was killed by this Horcrux.

At the same time, this is indeed Dumbledore's biggest weakness - he obviously attaches great importance to emotions, but he killed his own family because of his own reasons.

This guilt was like a leech attached to his bones, tormenting Dumbledore throughout his life.

To use a Muggle analogy, the curse of Voldemort's ring was the bullet that Dumbledore himself shot when he was young, which hit him between the eyebrows hundreds of years later.

Fortunately, the Resurrection Stone was not placed directly in front of Dumbledore at this time, otherwise he would instantly forget about Voldemort and Harry Potter.

"Headmaster Albus, I have to emphasize to you the power of the Resurrection Stone."

These words were like the sound of a gong, waking Dumbledore from his distracted state.

He looked at Du Mu's calm expression, and he saw the other party say: "The resurrection stone cannot really revive a person. It only allows you to see the other person's soul... Although the resurrected souls are very similar to real individuals, they cannot touch anything in reality. Instead, it is a torture."

Dumbledore wanted to calm his heart with his trembling hands.

As Du Mu spoke, the strength seemed to be completely drained from the old man.

He knew the specific function of the Deathly Hallows. As the headmaster of Hogwarts, how could he not understand it?
Just...just...

Dumbledore was willing to give everything he had, even if it was just to see his dead sister and tell her and his mother how much he regretted all these years.

This mixture of pain and regret was like a naturally formed heart-wrenching curse, slowly grinding against his soul.

Dumbledore's original image of a kind and benevolent old man slowly dried up, as if he had turned into a real, dying old man.

When Harry saw Dumbledore become like this, he suddenly felt a little bit sorry.

In fact, when Harry heard Du Mu mention the Resurrection Stone, he didn't react at first. It was only when he saw Dumbledore's excitement that his heart started pounding.

Unfortunately, before he had time to think about it, Du Mu emphasized that it was a false resurrection, and Harry became deflated.

But seeing Dumbledore in such pain, Harry immediately felt the same way.

He could not help but stepped forward, took Dumbledore's hand, and whispered to comfort him: "Mr. Dumbledore...you..."

When Harry wanted to say the three words "Please accept my condolences", he didn't expect that his throat was so sore that he couldn't utter a syllable, and his eyes were blurred and covered with tears.

Yeah, how could he say it?

Because Harry also wanted to meet his parents, wanted to know what they looked like, and wanted them to see what he looked like now.

I want to hold their hands, snuggle in their arms, be like a normal child... I want to be like Dali, and be patted on the head by his parents.

Two people, one old and one young, held each other's hands tightly.

An emotion different from that in the original work connects the two.

Looking at Harry, who had his eyes closed but couldn't stop the tears from flowing, Dumbledore couldn't help but squat down and hold him in his arms.

Injured old people can always be easily healed by children.

I lost my family because of my own faults. But this child is innocent... He did nothing wrong, but soon after he was born, he suffered the same pain as me.

He did not deserve this, such a cruel fate should not befall an innocent child. For this, Voldemort must pay the price.

From regret and remembrance for loved ones, with the hug, the attention shifted back to Voldemort.

However, as his sanity returned, Dumbledore suddenly realized something.

Why did he remind himself of the function of the Resurrection Stone?
Does he know everything about his past?
Although Dumbledore did not deliberately conceal anything, hundreds of years have passed after all. Those who know his secrets are either absolutely impossible to leak or have died of old age.

How did this person know this?
Have you calculated my fate?

Could it be that the magic was so miraculous that it could really make a person have no secrets or privacy, and expose everything to his eyes like an open page of a book?

Dumbledore looked at Du Mu, with a hint of fear and trepidation in his eyes that he had never felt even when facing Voldemort.

He immediately gathered his emotions, let go of Harry, and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure. Please forgive an old man for occasionally being lost in memories."

As Dumbledore stood up again, Harry heard what Dumbledore said and realized that he was crying in front of a stranger. He felt embarrassed and quickly ran back to Du Mu and hid behind him.

Looking at Harry who was hiding behind him and wiping his tears, Du Mu lowered his eyes, bent down, reached out his hand and touched his head.

Harry looked up at Du Mu, feeling the strong and firm hand on his head, and his originally fluctuating emotions were gradually smoothed out.

Dumbledore paused slightly when he saw this.

He looked at the relieved look on Harry's face, and felt somewhat relieved.

His time had passed, and he didn't really have any secrets to hide.

This man in front of him, who values ​​Harry so much, who makes Harry feel so at ease...

He is obviously not a guy like Voldemort who doesn't understand human emotions.

Moreover, the fact that he knew so many secrets but had never appeared or left any traces in the past shows that he was restrained and was definitely not someone who wished for chaos in the world.

Perhaps, the wizarding world should thank Harry, because it was Harry who brought the other party here and informed them of so much important information in advance.

Du Mu didn't know the old man had such complicated feelings. He stood up and looked at Dumbledore, and continued: "The third, fourth, and fifth Horcruxes are Slytherin's locket, Hufflepuff's gold cup, and Ravenclaw's diadem."

Dumbledore gathered his thoughts and stopped thinking about it. He frowned when he heard this, then sighed helplessly, "The relics of the three founders of Hogwarts... It really seems like Voldemort's style. He is unwilling to attach his soul to ordinary objects. He must think that those holy relics are worthy of his status."

Then he looked at Du Mu: "But the problem is, we don't know where these three things are?"

This sentence seems to be a question, but it carries a hint of expectation.

Sure enough, the oriental magic of calculating fate did not disappoint him, and even deepened his shock.

Fortunately, the other party is on my side.

Dumbledore looked at Harry and corrected himself in his heart: Fortunately, the other party is on Harry's side.

"Ravenclaw's diadem is closest to us, it is in the Room of Requirement at Hogwarts. Hufflepuff's cup is stored in the vault at Gringotts by Bella, a minion of Voldemort."

"As for Slytherin's locket...it was originally placed in the cave that Voldemort visited when he was young, and sunk into a potion that needed to be drunk before it could be taken away."

Upon hearing this description, Dumbledore frowned.

"This is a bit troublesome."

The first two were easy enough, but the last one... he already realized where it was.

It was extremely troublesome to go to the cave because it was forbidden to use Apparition there, and the boats crossing the river could only carry the magic power of one person. The last and most troublesome potion was that it caused great pain to the drinker, and ordinary people could not bear it at all.

In Du Mu's opinion, this locket is indeed the only one that looks like a safety measure that a Horcrux should have. For other Horcruxes, it's ok to choose conspicuous treasures, but they don't even have any defense measures, and they are just casually thrown to others for safekeeping...

"It is indeed troublesome, but..." Du Mu changed the subject: "This most troublesome Horcrux has been taken out."

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