"Is Sirius here?"

After leaving the Room of Requirement, Tierra took a step forward as if walking normally. The next second, Tierra appeared directly in Dumbledore's office, just like the space outside the Room of Requirement and Dumbledore's office. The spaces inside were connected, allowing Tierra to step into Dumbledore's office from outside the Room of Requirement.

"Your attainment in space magic is getting higher and higher." Dumbledore sat lazily on the armchair, sipping black tea carefully.

"During the process of helping Professor Horace Slughorn refine the Philosopher's Stone, my calculation ability has also been exercised to a certain extent, which has deepened my understanding of the concept of space." Tierra nodded slightly Said.

"Very good." Dumbledore said kindly and kindly, "Your spirit of self-learning is very commendable. I see the future and hope of the wizarding world in you."

"You're overrated." Tierra nodded with a smile, and then asked straightforwardly, "Is Sirius coming to Hogwarts?"

"Yes, I asked him to come." Dumbledore said with a smile, "He did send me a letter before...in that letter...he was a big Made a complaint, not just about your Defense Against the Dark Arts class, to be precise, about all aspects of you, his prejudice against you is quite big."

"It's normal." Tierra shrugged and said, "If he had no prejudice, he wouldn't be moonfaced... Seriously speaking, I think that apart from Lupine, the other three in the predator four Personally, more or less, there are some problems with personality.”

Dumbledore took another sip of black tea in silence, then nodded in agreement.

"To be precise, at least most of the wizards I know have a bit extreme personality," Tierra said.

"According to your guess now, this is the result of being influenced by the spiritual dimension." Dumbledore said indifferently, "Of course, I still have reservations about this."

"This kind of theory is still just a conjecture now." Tierra said with a smile, "If you want to prove it, it is not difficult, just design a few simple social experiments...Of course, you must not use this kind of social experiment. Will agree."

Dumbledore's silent forehead.

"So what's Sirius here today? Asking the teacher to blame? Complaining to you that I've spoiled his baby Harry?" Tierra asked.

"Judging from the tone of his letter..." Dumbledore pondered, "I guess he came to ask me to punish you severely, and may even ask me to summon the Order of the Phoenix and take out the Rolockhart's faction is against you."

"Oh, that's really a brace." Tierra said mockingly and cheerfully.

"Leaving aside the rest of the Order of the Phoenix..." Tierra said with a smile, "If you really want to ambush me, at least you have to use all the wealth of the Golden Book Conference, right?"

"Oh hehehe..." Dumbledore laughed like a simple and honest Santa Claus, "At least we have to lose all the property of the Golden Book Conference."

"So you mean..." Tierra.

"So I didn't bother to talk to him in the letter, so I asked him to come to Hogwarts and explain to him face to face." As he spoke, Dumbledore stood up from behind the table and summoned Fox from the high platform behind him.

"Of course, according to the past practice, whoever caused the mess will wipe the ass..."

Dumbledore disappeared into the flames without even saying goodbye.

"Oh..." Tierra sighed helplessly.

Dumbledore's disappearance was perfectly timed.

When the last ray of fire in the principal's office disappeared, Tierra could sense that Sirius had just stepped onto the last step leading to the principal's office, stood in front of the heavy wooden door, and raised his hand—

"Knock...knock..."

"Come in." Dumbledore's old but energetic voice came from the other side of the door.

Sirius straightened his clothes and hair a little, then pushed open the heavy wooden door.

"Professor Dumbledore." Sirius said respectfully and nervously.

Even though he has graduated for many years, even if he has participated in countless battles with the Order of the Phoenix, even if he spent twelve years in the dark cell of Azkaban, Sirius still treats this Over a hundred old people respect him, and Sirius prefers to call him "Professor Dumbledore" rather than "Mr. Dumbledore".

"Aha, Sirius." Dumbledore said in a mid-spirited voice, stood up from behind the desk, strode forward, shook hands with Sirius, and then patted Sirius on the shoulder.

"I'm still wondering when you'll be there," said Dumbledore with a smile, and directed Sirius to the seat in front of the desk.

"Sorry, I was still enjoying dessert just now." Saying that, Dumbledore waved his hand at his desk—

The half-eaten chocolate cream mousse and the half-drinked black tea on the desk disappeared into the air like dust.

Immediately afterwards, in the next second, a brand new tea set and a few intact and delicate desserts appeared on the desk.

"Come, come, come, sit down, Sirius." Dumbledore smiled kindly.

"Oh...you, you are too enthusiastic..." Sirius frowned and was at a loss.

He came today to ask Tierah Xingshi for his crimes.

Of course, by the way, I also want to ask Dumbledore why he and Tierra are in the same boat.

But Dumbledore's friendly attitude made Sirius look like a deflated ball—

Can't stand it at all.

"You're here today because of Mundungus Fletcher's business, right?" When Sirius sat down opposite and was warmly invited by Tierra's house, he picked up a cup of black tea and was about to take a sip. Yela spoke suddenly.

"Um...yes, yes, Professor Dumbledore." Sirius put down his teacup and replied.

"This matter about Mundungus Fletcher, I completely agree with Tierra's approach." Tierra said in the image of Dumbledore, the old **** was present.

"But Professor Dumbledore, I have already stated that I will not pursue it!" Sirius said, "And Tierra is targeting such an unknown person as Mundungus Fletcher, there may be some conspiracy in it!"

"Oh? Conspiracy?" Tierra raised her eyebrows and asked, "What conspiracy?"

I do not know how?

"Professor Dumbledore, please use magic to block Tierra's sense!" Sirius lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"Oh..." Tiela waved his hand casually in mid-air, "Okay, tell me."

"You must have noticed the marks of the Unbreakable Curse on my wrist before?" said Sirius.

"I noticed..." Tierra said silently.

Isn't that what I signed with you?

"Later, because of Tierra's death, the Unbreakable Curse was broken." Sirius said, "but at the time I thought the dead were the greatest... He got rid of the secret I kept, and I should continue to keep it, so as not to desecrate the dead .”

Tierra:  …

Then I really thank you.

So this is where Tierra and Sirius diverge.

Even if Tierra buried a piece of flesh and blood in Sirius' body to read his thoughts in real time, but many times, certain thoughts of Sirius still made Tierra feel inexplicable and unbelievable.

"You are such a good person, Sirius." Tierra praised dryly.

"Thank you, Mr. Dumbledore." Sirius said proudly and with some regret, "Even if Tierra is such a vicious child, I will still maintain due respect."

"Originally, according to my oath... I mean, even if the Unbreakable Curse has disappeared, but since I promised Tierra, I will try my best to keep my promise." Sirius continued.

"Yeah. You did the right thing." Tierra said.

"Normally, I will keep my promise, but this matter is very important, it is about Voldemort!" Sirius said.

"Well... Voldemort..." Tierra said.

"Hehe...you are worthy of being hailed as the greatest white wizard in history." Sirius smiled self-deprecatingly, "You can be so calm even when you encounter news about Voldemort."

Tierra:  …

Tierra silently sat up straight.

"I was taken aback when I heard the news!" said Sirius.

"Hmm..." Tierra nodded and said, "Sirius, you really don't know how to hide your inner thoughts...Although you and Harry haven't talked face to face for twelve years... ...But I have to say...Harry is still very much like you in this area."

"Hmm..." Sirius' expression suddenly became gentle, "Harry is also an upright boy, after we finish chatting in a while, can I go and see him?"

"Of course." Tierra suppressed her impatience, "Hogwarts is a school, not a prison, of course it's perfectly fine if you want to visit him...Now, Sirius, tell me first What did Tierra tell you about Voldemort?"

"Oh, yes!" said Sirius, "on Christmas 1993... the first Christmas outside after I escaped, Tierra asked me to bring He went to the ancestral home of the Black family, which was later the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, No. 12 Grimmauld Place, and he took something from the closet on the second floor."

"What is it?" Tierra asked according to the script.

"It's a pendant, it's a light gold pendant like amber." Sirius said, "At that time, Tierra told me that the pendant was related to Voldemort's life and death, and said that destroying the pendant would destroy it." Part of Voldemort's power, he didn't say what it was at the time, but after I looked through our family's library, I finally knew what the pendant was!"

"What is it?" Tiera asked.

"It's a kind of black magic called Horcrux." Sirius said firmly, and then looked at Dumbledore with burning eyes.

"Very smart, Sirius, very smart." Tierra praised helplessly.

"You already knew." Sirius asked in surprise.

"Yes, I have known it for a long time." Dumbledore said, "I have known since Voldemort wandered in the dark and gloomy forests of Albania as an immortal ghost sixteen years ago. Maintaining the immortality of his body after his incarnation... until recently I didn't know how many Horcruxes he had."

"Do you even know how many Horcruxes he has?" Sirius asked in disbelief.

"Seven in total." Tiera said.

"Sure enough, there are more than one Horcrux!" Sirius leaned on the back of the seat and muttered to himself, "No wonder... no wonder... no wonder..."

"No wonder what?" Tierra asked.

"Professor Dumbledore, this involves Tierra's reason for targeting Mundungus!" Sirius said, "I suspect that there is still a Horcrux at No. 12 Grimmauld Place! Mundungus accidentally stole it!" With that horcrux gone, Tierra wants to interrogate the whereabouts of the other horcrux by controlling Mundungus!"

"And Tierra's insistence on imposing criminal responsibility on Mundungus is probably because he wants to kill people!" Apparently, a series of big dramas have been made up in Sirius' mind, "He hasn't announced the location of his prison yet, It's too easy to make a person disappear without a trace! Professor Dumbledore, we must save Mundungus!"

"There is... this possibility..." Tierra sighed helplessly, "But Sirius, have you ever thought that this whole thing happened under my nose... ...Actually, I acquiesced."

"Ah?" Sirius was obviously at a loss, "You acquiesced? Why did you acquiesce?"

"First of all, Sirius, I may need to correct you a little~lightnovelpub.net~ It is true that one of Voldemort's Horcruxes is hidden at No. 12, Grimmauld Place, but you must have understood the cause and effect. It's no accident, with Voldemort's character, it is absolutely impossible for him to put two Horcruxes in the same place."

"Secondly, acquiescing is not an accurate word...a more accurate word is that as the leader of a political party, I have the right to deal seriously with corrupt elements within my party."

"Today he can steal some of your gold and silverware and sell them, but what about tomorrow?" Tierra asked rhetorically.

"Tomorrow he dares to use his status as a member of the Order of the Phoenix for personal gain." Tierra said decisively, "What about the day after tomorrow? He dares to bring Voldemort into the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix the day after tomorrow!"

"So we must severely punish such corrupt elements in the house!"

"We are only investigating his criminal responsibility for theft now." Tierra said, "I have already raised my hand and let him go. Otherwise, if we really get serious about it, if we use dereliction of duty, espionage, and Prosecute him for the crime of endangering national security, and by then he will be indefinitely, and the death sentence has not yet been completed."

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