Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 400 Important Harry Potter

Bang lang lang! ! ~
The crown inlaid with gems collided with the long table, jumped a few times and gradually stabilized.

"This is……"

"Ravenclaw's diadem, which is said to enhance the wisdom of the wearer."

Speaking of the role of this Ravenclaw relic, Gao Feng couldn’t help but sneer. The definition of wisdom is too broad, even the ups and downs of the life level, not limited to the way of thinking, speed or experience, let alone intelligence Such pale words can represent that magic may be mysterious, but at most it can make people's minds active, but it can never reach the level of increasing wisdom.

"Aside from the slightly ridiculous rumors, this relic of one of the founders of Hogwarts was also made into a Horcrux by Voldemort." Gao Feng pointed at the crown on the long table and said.

"What?! First Hufflepuff's gold cup, and then Ravenclaw's crown, Voldemort is really unscrupulous!"

Plaut, who was sitting next to Scrimgeour, was filled with indignation, his rough face full of shame and anger.

I ignored this reckless Auror who added his own drama. In fact, Gao Feng is not an aborigine of this world after all. He has no yearning or respect for the four ancestors who founded Hogwarts. He only regards it as a background story. There is really no emotion in being defiled.

"Again, it's not important. Besides, there is this one here."

Gao Feng shook his head indifferently, and with a flick of his hand, the exquisite and elegant locket fell along the thin chain, and when it reached the limit, it was caught by the chain again, bounced upwards and then spun around.

Facing everyone's thoughtful eyes, Gao Feng's mouth slightly curled up, and he revealed the answer: "It seems that you have already figured it out, yes, this is Slytherin's locket, the four wizards who founded Hogwarts, Only the sword of Gryffindor was spared."

"Is there any more?" Scrimgeour asked with a gloomy face.

"In addition to this, there are two Horcruxes, which is exactly seven." He paused for a moment, but found a few pairs of puzzled eyes looking at him, so he had no choice but to explain: "The famous Hufflepuff The most famous discovery of the strange fortuneteller Britt Willock is that the number seven contains mysterious magic power, and the number of Voldemort's Horcruxes is seven, which means it has reached the limit."

"What are the remaining two Horcruxes?" Scrimgeour asked impatiently.

"Don't worry, Mr. Minister." Gao Feng shook his head with a smile, his eyes shifted slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly to look at the other end of the long table, "Mr. connection, does that connection still exist now?"

'Mad-Eye' frowned when he heard this, his scarred face showed dissatisfaction, but he was interrupted when he opened his mouth to speak.

"Of course, I don't need your answer, now please get up and release Legilimency on me." Gao Feng waved his hand and said directly.

"Legilimency? What are you going to do?" Moody hesitated for a moment.

"Do first and then explain. Don't worry, I will restrain myself." Gao Feng said mysteriously, then looked directly at him and made an inviting gesture.

"Well, you asked for this!" Moody snorted, straightened up, pulled out his wand and shouted: "Legilimency!"

puff! ~
It was as if a layer of bubble had been punctured, and the mental barrier that had not been guarded at all was pierced, and then Legilimency read to the depths of Gao Feng's mind.

Intense blackness loomed in the slightly absent-minded eyes, and then the light of spiritual power suddenly emerged, wrapped in the magic of Legilimency in an instant, going back against the current, and piercing Alastor Moody's spiritual ocean!

The sudden change caught people off guard. Before anyone else could react, Gao Feng had withdrawn his mind, the brilliance in his dark eyes disappeared, revealing a clear expression, and then Moody also gradually turned back with a look of surprise on his face. Come on.

"It seems that you were not bewitched by the interference. The remnant soul has indeed dissipated." Gao Feng looked at Moody, nodded slightly and said: "In addition, you need to rest for some time. Your reaction just now was too intense. My methods are not good for you." There was some minor mental trauma.”

"Damn! I'm fine!" Only then did Moody realize what had just happened. He glared at Gao Feng angrily, then sat down with a cold groan, turning his face to the side and quietly pressing his eyebrows to relieve the mental pain.

"What does that mean? Van Gogh?" Scrimgeour raised his head, and glanced at Moody from the corner of the corner, his eyes showing some reason.

"Good question!" Gao Feng grinned at him, and tapped his fingers on the long table quickly, "Have you ever thought that if dead things can be made into Horcruxes, can living things also be made?"

Before the words fell, there was already a sound of exclamation, and some people had dignified faces and nodded hesitantly.

"It seems that someone has guessed this before." Gao Feng said briskly: "That's right, Voldemort's remaining two Horcruxes are living creatures."

All the wizards immediately started discussing. Amidst the noise, Gao Feng squinted his eyes and glanced at the Order of the Phoenix. As expected, he saw dignified but unsurprising faces. Apparently, Dumbledore didn't care about this to his confidants. hide.

His eyes moved slightly again, and the other two members of the golden iron triangle of Gryffindor came into his eyes. Ron, who was dull and honest, didn't notice anything at all, but Ginny, the younger sister of the Weasley family beside him, was pale, similar to him. And Hermione Granger, the shrewd know-it-all lady, stared at her with panic in her light blue eyes.

"Silence!" Scrimgeour showed his majesty, and sternly shouted to stop the commotion.

"Please continue, Van Gogh!" He said solemnly.

"There is a python called Nagini beside Voldemort, you all know it." Gao Gao said lightly: "That is one of Voldemort's living Horcruxes, as for the other..."

At this point, he paused slightly and squinted his eyes across both ends of the long table. The important figures on both sides had already made some guesses. Kingsley Shacklebolt and Alastor Moody from the Order of the Phoenix had already known about it. With an expression on his face, he immediately clapped his hands.

Clap! ~
"Let's keep this last one a secret for now."

Having said that, the smile on his face grew stronger. This mysterious appearance made the Aurors who were listening deeply dissatisfied, but they couldn't ask further questions. After all, Scrimgeour was also silent.

"Okay! Now that we've made it clear, let's plan an action!" Alastor Moody urged, patting the table.

"Planning an action? Just follow the instructions. You have done enough!" Scrimgeour snorted.

"you……"

"Wait a moment!"

Moody slammed his fist on the table and was about to retort, when Hermione suddenly squeezed to the table.

"Harry was kidnapped by that crazy woman from Lestrange. We must rescue him first!" Hermione said anxiously, but saw that everyone seemed to be unconcerned. They opened their eyes wide and pretended to remind: "It's still... Remember that prophecy? Harry will defeat the Dark Lord and become the savior!"

After the words fell, the secret room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and Hermione, who was in it, suddenly became nervous.

"I've heard of your name, Miss Granger." Scrimgeour suddenly broke the silence, looked directly at Hermione, and said with a slight indifference: "In Hogwarts school, your grades are among the best, McGonagall The professor praised you very much, and the Ministry of Magic is also considering recruiting you after you graduate, but I also heard that you have no talent for divination, which has something to do with your background in the Muggle world. Understand and accept, in this case, why are you sure that the prophecy of the savior is true?"

After finishing these plain but methodical words, Hermione was speechless. She couldn't think of any rebuttal arguments at all. After all, her talent in divination was almost negative.

"Existence is justified, we can't give up on Harry!" Ginny Weasley screamed with an angry face.

"Ginny!" Arthur hurriedly got up and held down his daughter, then turned his head and looked at Scrimgeour in embarrassment. He knew that due to the unauthorized actions of the Order of the Phoenix last night, the Ministry of Magic's trust in them had been reduced, and now he had lost Deng. Bullido, the Order of the Phoenix no longer has the initiative in the next operation, so it is up to Scrimgeour to decide whether to rescue Harry Potter.

"That's right, although it's hard to guess whether the prophecy is true or not, Harry Potter is indeed very important." Gao Feng said beside him.

"Then we're going to save Harry Potter next?" Scrimgeour hesitated a bit, obviously what he thought was contrary to this.

"Just by the way." Gao Feng looked back at him, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Then directly assemble the team and attack Voldemort's lair! Kill the remnants of the Death Eaters! Destroy the remaining Living Horcruxes!"

"This plan is neat enough!" Moody snorted and sarcastically said.

Gao Feng ignored it, and the next plan would have no effect without the participation of the Order of the Phoenix. He looked at Scrimgeour, who was silent and meditating.

"Yes." Scrimgeour pondered for a moment, then nodded, "How to deal with these two Horcruxes, I remember you said that Dumbledore suffered the backlash of black magic in order to destroy Marvolo Gaunt's ring? "

"Don't worry about this. I'll give you an example."

Raising his hand and turning it over, he held a sharp fang. The basilisk's fangs felt slightly cool in his hand. Gao Feng suddenly swung down and hit the gemstone inlaid on Ravenclaw's crown with precision.

Click! ~
Amidst the crisp sound of shattering, the cold black magic breath suddenly emerged, and the exquisite and gorgeous crown suddenly became hideous, like the deep scars left by the passing of time.

Thick cold fog hovered in the air, condensing into the shape of a python, twisting its body towards the peak that retreated half a step.

The boa constrictor suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs. The snake letter spit out and licked the air, emitting a dangerous breath!

"Van Gogh! Be careful!" Nymphadora Tonks narrowed her eyes and quickly came to Gao Feng's side, drawing out her wand to strike.

"Relax, Dora, it's just the howling of a defeated dog." Gao Feng took Tonks' arm and pulled her into his arms, glancing at the python with a disdainful sneer.

A mental shock bloomed silently, and the traces belonging to Voldemort were swept away in an instant!

(End of this chapter)