Chapter 232 Umbridge, do you want to be the principal?(1/2)
Dumbledore's face began to turn blue.
Dragon meat? Thestral meat?
Is this thing edible?
Although he had heard that his Divination class professor had an unusual knowledge of ingredients and even went to and from the Leaky Cauldron every day for this reason, he did not want to try it himself.
"I think a side of golden fried fish and a side of chips is just right for lunch."
"That's such a pity." Townsend showed a disappointed expression, "I thought Professor Dumbledore would be more accepting of food. After all, you have been to so many places."
"The only thing I have never been to is China." Dumbledore found a place to sit down: "Although I have always wanted to go, eating habits have always been one of my concerns."
He looked at Old Tom and said: "Old Tom, please inform the Ministry of Magic. They should be happy to capture the two fugitives who escaped from Azkaban."
"In fact, I have already informed you." Old Tom said: "Professor Dumbledore, your lunch will be delivered soon, and of course, Professor Tang's stewed dragon meat. You want some eight-eyes today.
Giant spider sashimi?"
"No, let's forget it today." Tang Sen looked at Dumbledore, who showed an increasingly unhappy expression after hearing the word Acromantula sashimi, and said regretfully: "After all, I was the one who invited Professor Dumbledore to have lunch.
, I'm worried about affecting his appetite."
"Thank you for your thoughtfulness." Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief.
He can still understand dragon meat, but it is a bit beyond his acceptance that the Acromantula can be eaten, let alone sashimi.
He really couldn't imagine what that stuff would taste like. No, Dumbledore forcibly stopped his association and made up his mind to extract all memories about today's ingredients after returning to Hogwarts.
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The food was served quickly, and Dumbledore tried not to look at the huge lunch plate in front of Townsend, which contained suspicious ingredients. He kept cutting the fried fish on the plate with a knife and fork, but he couldn't.
He never took a bite. The stew on the opposite side was steaming hot, and the suspicious aroma kept attacking Dumbledore's nostrils.
The smell was so strong that Dumbledore really lost his appetite.
It wasn't until several Aurors came from the fireplace and took the two Death Eaters away that Dumbledore waved his wand, causing an invisible barrier to appear around the dining table.
"Professor Dumbledore, your condition doesn't look good." Townsend noticed his blackened palm.
"A small price to pay." Dumbledore joked: "It won't be any more uncomfortable than dining with you."
This time he did not beat around the bush, but went straight to the point: "Professor Tang, I need your help."
These words are very familiar to Tang Sen. The last time these words appeared, a gray-robed wizard was in front of him. Of course, he was the one who said these words.
"I will do my best," Townsend said.
"You told me last time that Tom made seven Horcruxes." Dumbledore slowly took out a broken black-shell diary and a ring with the gemstones removed, and said, "I think, I
Two of them have been destroyed."
"I need more Horcrux locations."
"This is also one of the reasons why I invited you here." Tang Sen looked at the two Horcruxes on the table and said, "I have discovered the location of the other two Horcruxes."
He did not say it directly, but changed the subject: "But, Professor Dumbledore, other Horcruxes are not the key."
"You must know that Voldemort will die only when all the Horcruxes are destroyed, otherwise, he will always come back."
"So, have you decided how to deal with the most special Horcrux?"
Dumbledore was silent for a moment and said: "I cannot make a choice for Harry. When that day comes, I will give him the right to choose."
"So, you plan to let Mr. Potter choose to die on his own." Townsend looked directly into Dumbledore's eyes and said, "You know that he actually has no choice, right?"
Dumbledore remained silent, he had no way to answer this question.
Tang Sen did not ask any more questions, he just said calmly: "The first Horcrux I found was hidden in the vault of Gringotts. That vault belongs to the Lestrange family, the one you just subdued.
A family of Death Eaters."
"Hufflepuff's Golden Cup."
Dumbledore's brows moved slightly.
"The gold cup? This is a relic of one of the founders of Hogwarts. No, the Gaunt family is also a descendant of Slytherin, one of the founders."
He suddenly reacted: "Tom made the relics of the founders into Horcruxes? Then there should be the crown of Ravenclaw and the sword of Gryffindor. No, the sword is not. I relied on the sword to destroy Gangster."
The special family ring."
"Maybe your guess is right, but I didn't find the location of Ravenclaw's diadem."
Tang Sen answered.
Of course he knows where the crown is. This Horcrux is in Hogwarts, hidden in the Room of Requirement. In fact, he knows the location of all the Horcruxes.
However, there is no need to tell Dumbledore about Horcruxes that are too easy to obtain. When necessary, Tang Sen believes that it is a good thing to have some Horcruxes in his hands.
"What about the other thing?" Dumbledore didn't dwell on it, he just asked.
"The other one is also alive." Townsend said: "It is a big snake named Nagini, who is inseparable from Voldemort."
"Nagini"
Dumbledore fell into deep thought and murmured: "This name seems familiar."
"It's not important." Tang Sen said directly: "Maybe she used to be someone you knew, but now she is just a cruel and cold giant snake. The most important thing is that she is Voldemort's Horcrux. And she is not my student."
"In other words, when I find Nagini, I find Tom."
"That's right." The corner of Tang Sen's mouth curled up slightly: "My suggestion is to give Voldemort a little surprise. He will definitely not expect you to appear in front of him."
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Dumbledore gave Tangson a strange look.
"Professor Tang, if Voldemort hadn't targeted you and sent someone to trouble you, wouldn't you have told about Nagini?"
He very much suspected that the diviner already knew the location of all the Horcruxes, but he only chose to tell them when it was most beneficial to him.
"Of course not." Tang Sen said righteously: "You misunderstood, everything I did was just to fight against the Dark Lord."
"And help the magician, right." Dumbledore said: "Yesterday morning, after the party, you left London alone, and someone saw traces of the dragon on the outskirts of London."
"This is slander." Townsend said confidently: "I have nothing to do with magicians, and I fully support all decisions of the Ministry of Magic."
"No one else here can hear you." Dumbledore said helplessly: "Professor Tang, to a certain extent, I don't want people like magicians to rule the magical world, but obviously, I can no longer stop it.
Maybe this is the future you have seen."
"If possible, I would like to talk to the magician."
"There will be a chance."
"Dumbledore's life is coming to an end."
After finishing the conversation with Dumbledore, Townsend clearly realized this.
He also realized that the white wizard seemed to have made a completely different decision from the original work - in the original work, he placed all his hopes on Harry Potter and made a sophisticated plan for this.
Even his own life has become a part of it.
Such a powerful wizard did not die in a battle with the enemy, but died in the hands of his own people, just to allow Snape to regain Voldemort's trust, and this trust was for the cruel Voldemort.
It doesn't make any sense.
But this time, Dumbledore seemed to be planning to take action himself, whether it was collecting Horcruxes or facing Voldemort head-on.
"The headmaster of Hogwarts has a lot of things to be busy with next."
Townsend returned to Hogwarts and did not stop in his office. Instead, he opened the door and walked along the corridor in another direction.
"In order for him to focus more on the great work of destroying the Dark Lord, I think we can reduce his workload in other aspects."
Dong Dong.
Tang Sen stood in front of an office door and knocked.
"Come in."
The door opened automatically, and Townsend could see Umbridge sitting with her head buried in front of her desk, writing furiously. She didn't look at Townsend, but said in a high-pitched voice: "Wait on the side.
I'm very busy now."
"I don't like waiting, Professor Umbridge." Townsend closed the door and said softly.
Umbridge's movements froze, and she suddenly raised her head, then showed a horrified look.
"Professor Tangtang."
She stood up in panic: "I didn't know it was you."
This is the first time Umbridge has talked to Townsend since the last time she was threatened. This senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic has always been avoiding Townsend.
Townsend walked up to Umbridge and picked up a piece of paper at random.
"Oh, you're writing a review report for Fudge?"
He read it out softly: "By questioning many young wizards of all grades, Professor Umbridge, the senior investigator and Hogwarts faculty examiner, was able to determine that the rumors about magicians first came from Harry Potter.
Obviously, the little wizard at Hogwarts has no way of contacting the outside world.
To be continued...