"Shut up, how dare you come here to steal things?"
Moody hit Mundungus hard on the head with his long wooden cane, which almost made Mundungus fall into a coma.
Even Lupine felt that Moody's attack was a bit too harsh.
"I don't have an owner here anyway.
It's an empty house, and I can't let some of the things here gather dust."
Mundungus was still defending, but it obviously didn't work in Moody's hands, and Moody I didn't have a good impression of Mundungus at first.
"Harry is the owner of this house.
He inherited it from Sirius."
Lupine shouted.
Harry decided to get straight to the point.
He asked directly, "After you find all the valuables in the whole house, put them together in the kitchen cupboard.
There is a souvenir box there."
Harry's mouth suddenly felt dry.
At the same time, he could also feel Ron and Hermione's nervousness and excitement.
"What did you do to it?"
"What," said Mundungus, "what are you talking about?"
"You know what we're talking about" Ron shouted.
"No, he doesn't understand," Hermione said smartly.
"He's still wondering if he can ask for more money with this."
"More" said Mundungus "There is nothing worse than this.
I have to give up, right?
I have no choice."
"What do you mean" Mundungus sighed heavily, "If you think of it this way, I'm just a small figure in the wizarding world.
I sell some things in Diagon Alley to make a little money.
I have to run around for a living, but I'm in Diagon Alley.
There isn’t even a shop, and yet the Ministry of Magic is cracking down on Death Eaters and You-Know-Who, and they are even more stringent in their searches of small traders like me.”
Mundungus said helplessly, "I've been checked many times because I don't have a license to sell magic items, and I've been fined many times."
"For such a certificate, I can only use my brain, but I know that with my personality, I cannot apply through the formal channels of the Ministry of Magic, so I can only think of other ways, and I really need that small notebook.
In the eyes of some big figures in the magic world, this is just a trivial matter that can be solved with just a few words."
Mundungus finally said coyly, "I also know that I can't ask for help in vain, so I found that souvenir.
It is an antique that may be valuable and suitable for women to wear."
"I gave it to her and she was interested and got me the permit in one sentence."
Mundungus was a little lucky that he didn't spend any of his own money anyway, the things were all stolen.
"Who is that woman?"
Harry asked.
Mundungus thought for a while, frowned and said, "You don't even think about any other woman in the magical world who has such high courage.
In fact, she is not a member of the Ministry of Magic."
Mundungus looked at Asinsha who was standing behind and said little, and whispered, "It's Mrs.
Mephisto, Miss Asinsha's mother."
Assinsha directly pulled out her wand and pointed it at Mundungus.
If Lupine hadn't been in front of him, Mundungus would have been shot in the head at this moment.
"Miss Axinsha, you need to calm down.
I specially selected the best ones to send over."
Mundungus shouted, he still didn't understand what was going on in this regard.
"You actually gave that thing to my mother."
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Axinsha's image at this moment was so terrifying that even Harry and Ron did not dare to move forward.
But think about it, it was Voldemort's Horcrux.
"What's wrong?
What's wrong?
Did I do something wrong?"
Mundungus was frightened.
If Axinsha killed him here, then his death would really be in vain.
According to the current situation of the Mephisto family, The force crushing him to death was as easy as crushing an insect.
He also argued that "Mrs.
Mephisto likes that necklace pendant."
Moody and Lupine glanced at each other, and then Moody directly pushed Mundungus out and warned him that he would never be allowed to enter the ancestral home of the Black family again.
"What should I do?"
Asinsha was about to cry.
Mungdens actually gave one of Voldemort's Horcruxes to Ellie Mephisto for a license to sell magic artifacts.
Wouldn't this be what Ellie wanted?
Wearing that broken necklace all day long.
Horcruxes are very evil black magic items that often cause unimaginable harm to the wearer and can even manipulate the mind.
"Don't worry, there must be a way.
How about we contact Master Sherlock?"
Lupine said.
Since Voldemort's Horcrux has been brought to Mephisto Manor, this matter should be dealt with by Sherlock Murphy.
Stowe knew.
And he should also inform Mond Mephisto.
"So we will do it separately.
One party will go to Hogwarts to find my brother, and the other party I will take the others back to Mephisto Manor."
Axinsha said.
The final solution was for Lupine and Moody to go to Hogwarts.
Hermione, Axinsha, Harry and Ron went to Mephisto Manor.
"You must be careful."
Moody and Lupine did not forget to warn them before leaving.
"I'm just going home.
What's the danger?
But I'm worried about my mother."
Axinsha didn't finish her sentence.
Hermione hugged her from behind.
They decided to pass through the Floo network fireplace in Black's ancestral house.
Get out of here.
At Hogwarts, Sherlock only understood the difficulty of teaching in school after he volunteered to become the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts.
First of all, Hogwarts professors need each one dedicated to teaching all courses from first to seventh years.
To put it simply, for example, Professor McGonagall’s Transfiguration class has only one Transfiguration professor in the whole school, so she has to be responsible for all grade courses from first grade to seventh grade at the same time.
This is a very tiring workload.
The key is that the courses in the seven grades are all different.
Sherlock now knows why no one comes back to apply for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
Even if there is no so-called Voldemort curse, no one will like the job of teaching at Hogwarts.
Today is the first time Sherlock teaches the first-year students.
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The first Defense Against the Dark Arts class was on the fourth day after entering the first grade.
All courses are specially arranged.
And when Sherlock came in with the first-grade Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook, all the first-grade wizards were chirping and yelling.
"It's him, it's him" "Prince Charmed is alive."
"My mother wasn't planning on letting me go to Hogwarts to study because she thought it wasn't safe here.
Death Eaters even dared to block the train.
But when she heard that Sherlock was the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, When I arrived, I was sent here the next day.”
A little wizard said quite excitedly.
"Wow, he is so handsome."
Almost all the little witches in the first grade said this like a nymphomaniac.
But in Sherlock's eyes, all the first-year little witches are just a bunch of budding lolita.
Although they look cute, they can only be seen from a distance.
"Ahem" Sherlock coughed lightly.
"His voice is so magnetic."
The first-grade little witch's state made Sherlock helpless.
Except for the first-year students, the second- to seventh-grade students are much more normal.
After all, those senior students were classmates when Sherlock hadn't graduated last year.
So they still understand each other.
"This course will allow you to appreciate the darkness beneath the brilliance of magic.
It is dangerous, terrifying, and may even be accompanied by death.
But after learning this course well, you will reach the pinnacle of magic, and finally A good defense is also an offense, and truly powerful wizards are highly accomplished.”
Sherlock continued, "Really powerful wizards are definitely not weak in this aspect.
Learning this course well will make you stand at the top of the wizard community."
At this time, a first-grade little witch raised her hand timidly.
"Of course, please say Miss."
Sherlock politely asked her to stand up and speak.
The clothes the other party was wearing were from Slytherin House.
He was obviously a first-year Slytherin House freshman, a pretty and delicate-looking little witch.
Looks as cute as a Barbie doll.
"So Professor Sherlock, do you have a girlfriend?"
Sherlock was stunned, "What?"
"Because I feel that if I am your girlfriend directly, I am also standing at the pinnacle of wizards."
This little loli witch seemed to be explaining something with very incorrect values.
Sherlock planned to give him verbal education to correct his thoughts, but all the girls in the classroom started chattering.
"There are rumors in the outside world that he has an improper relationship with the eldest lady of the Prince family, that is, Femia Prince."
"It is said that the two of them got together at school.
They had a very inappropriate relationship."
"And the wizard singer is a very beautiful witch.
She is also well-known in the magic world, but she has been hooking up with the cursed prince, hoping to get the protection of a certain big family."
"It seems that many famous ladies in the magical world are related to him."
"Wow, it's so carefree, but why do I like it so much?"
"Ahem!"
Sherlock could only cough heavily this time, interrupting the chatter of the group of little witches.
And Sherlock also found that the seating arrangement of the first-year students was really interesting.
Almost all the witches sat together and occupied the front row, while the boys were only in the back.
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"Let's start class, because you are all first-year wizards, so I don't expect you to be proficient enough to use wands.
As far as I know, you should have only gotten wands recently," Sherlock said.
"Indeed."
It was the little Slattery girl from before again.
"Because Ollivander was kidnapped by a mysterious man, we can only order wands from Germany.
It seems that Grigovitch stopped making wands because of his old age.
This time he seems to have started working again. ” "Sorry to interrupt Professor Sherlock, Principal Snape would like you to come to his office."
At this time, a fourth-grade Slytherin girl happened to come to the first-grade Dark Arts classroom and called Sherlock away.
"It looks like you can only go to self-study."
Sherlock snapped his fingers, and a piece of chalk appeared on the blackboard and he wrote the words for self-study.
Sherlock, who came outside with the girl, breathed a sigh of relief.
"I remember I wasn't as naughty as them in first grade."
Sherlock said to himself.
"Maybe they just met their idol.
I still thought it was a dream.
I didn't expect that the outstanding senior before would become a professor in the school."
The fourth-year Slytherin girl looked at Sherlock with admiration.
"Professor Sherlock always gives others a sense of security, whether you are a senior or a professor."
Sherlock "" What he was thinking at the moment was whether these little wizards were too free on weekdays and always liked to think about some messy things.
Maybe it would be better to give them more homework.
Sure enough, as long as the pressure of homework is in place, these Little wizards will naturally be very motivated.
Arriving at Snape's office, Dumbledore's portrait had been hung next to the portraits of previous principals.
At this moment, the old professors in the portraits around him were chirping and mocking Dumbledore for retiring early.
Among them were two portraits of old headmasters still protesting that Snape should not be allowed to become headmaster.
If Snape becomes the headmaster, McGonagall's portrait will not be allowed to hang here in the future.
Snape was also helpless about this.
When did the portrait start to discriminate against gender?
Moody and Lupine looked very excited when they saw Sherlock coming in, but it was obvious that Snape's hostility towards Lupin was still very high.
Even Moody had a seat with a teacup on it and Lupine was just standing alone.
However, Sherlock thought about it and understood.
Fortunately, Lupine was also the friend of Snape's love rival at that time, and he also played tricks on Snape.
It was not expected to be realistic for the two of them to settle their differences.
Although Snape is a good person, he is unfortunately too petty.
"Although I don't want to disturb you, Professor Sherlock," Moody stood up and said to Sherlock.
"Ahem."
Sherlock coughed lightly.
In fact, as a Hogwarts professor, it sounded pretty good to be given the honorific title "Professor" after his name.
"We found a clue about Voldemort's Horcrux."
Moody continued.
"Could it be that Harry and the others asked you to come to me?"
Sherlock looked at them in confusion.
In the original book, Harry and the others directly found all of Voldemort's Horcruxes without any external support.
Why are you looking for the first Horcrux now and then come directly to him?
"Yes, Slytherin's locket, something happened in the middle, but what can be guaranteed is that this locket is in your mother's hands now."
Lupine added, "It is unexpectedly located in the Mephisto Manor.
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It has to be said that as a place where Horcruxes are kept, it is the most surprising place and the safest place for Voldemort
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