The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Dumbledore stared at the Dark Mark reflected in the Pensieve and began to wander around the Headmaster's office, feeling that something was missing from him.

At this time, the portrait on the wall of the principal's office suddenly said: "Dumbledore, Sirius hopes to come to visit you tonight. It seems that there are some things about Harry that he wants to discuss with you."

"I see, when will Sirius come." Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

"Now, if you're free," said the portrait without hesitation.

"Then now."

Shortly after the portrait had left, a green flame burst into the fireplace in the principal's office, and Sirius Black walked in from the fireplace.

"Good evening, Dumbledore, I'm sorry to disturb you suddenly," said Blake in a formal suit, "but for Harry's safety, I have to come."

"Sit down, what would you like to drink?"

"Black tea." After Sirius sat down, he organized the words, "Peter didn't die in Azkaban prison, although I don't know how he did it, but he was alive and escaped. Ha. Leigh had a nightmare some time ago about Peter, and Voldemort, and they seemed to be working on a nefarious conspiracy, and I remember writing to you about it."

"Dream?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly, he remembered that he had indeed received a letter from Sirius to him, and the letter had indeed mentioned this matter.

"A while ago, when we saw reports of Peter's death in Azkaban prison, we suspected him of faking his death. Later, at the World Cup, Harry dreamed of Peter again. We suspected it was a precognitive dream, so we found someone who also went to the World Cup. Mr. Anderson, you know, Mr. Anderson is an expert in prophecy."

"What did he say?" Dumbledore suddenly became interested in the matter.

"He said it should not be a precognition dream, but some hidden dangers left when Voldemort didn't kill Harry. He thought there might be some connection between Harry and Voldemort, but he didn't elaborate, let's ask You." Sirius held the cup of black tea in his hand, took a sip, and asked, "Is that really true? Is there really some connection between Harry and Voldemort?"

"Yes, that unsuccessful spell may have linked Harry to him," Dumbledore sighed. "It was no ordinary scar."

"So, what Harry saw was real?" Sirius gasped, even though he was prepared for it.

"I think so." Dumbledore nodded.

"I think Harry might be in trouble," muttered Sirius.

"trouble?"

"That's it." Sirius began to talk about his recent summary, and also told Dumbledore about finding Albert to predict Peter's position.

"All, the result of the prophecy is that Peter is in the Albanian forest?"

"Yes, he did say that. Later, Albert did another divination, and that time there was a large desolate house, a person I was somewhat familiar with, and a cemetery."

"You don't mind if I look at that memory!" Dumbledore said suddenly.

"Of course... no problem." Sirius put his wand on his head, pulled out the memory of that time, and put it into the meditation plate that Dumbledore had moved in front of them.

After the two entered that memory, they saw Harry waking up from a nightmare, and the conversation he had with them at the time. Soon the surrounding picture changed again. This time, they went to Albert for divination. When the man in the crystal ball appeared in front of Dumbledore, the elderly headmaster immediately recognized who this man was. .

"Barty Crouch Jr."

"Bartie Crouch Jr.?" Sirius recalled who it was. "I remember he seemed dead?"

"Yes, he died a long time ago," said Dumbledore.

After Albert handed some of the Flux to Sirius, the scene stopped abruptly, and the two returned to the principal's office.

"What else did Anderson say?" Dumbledore continued, thinking that there must be some other reason for Sirius to come to him in such a hurry.

"Yes, I just received a letter from Harry, and that's why I'm so anxious to find you." Sirius took out from his robe pocket the letter Harry had just sent to him not long ago, which mentioned that Harry was on the train. The conversation with Albert above, as well as the two small summaries that Albert mentioned.

"Do you believe him?" asked Dumbledore, after reading the letter quickly.

"Although it looks absurd, I have to admit that Albert is right." Sirius had seen Albert's greatness, and the other party obviously would not scare Harry by saying these words for no reason.

"If Harry is really involved in the Triwizard Cup, does that mean it's probably Voldemort's conspiracy?"

"You think Voldemort's minions have infiltrated Hogwarts?" Dumbledore realized, "and this man is probably Moody."

"Yes, I know it's not very likely, but we can't deny that the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts does go wrong a lot, doesn't it? Especially after Harry enrolled, Quirrell in the first year was killed. With Lord Voldemort possessed, Lockhart in Year 2 is a total liar, Lupin in Year 3 is a werewolf, and he is a good friend with a fugitive like me, so is it possible that Moody in Year 4 is an undercover?" Sirius said. It was one of the reasons why he was so anxious to come to Dumbledore, he said in a low voice, "Moody was in trouble the day he came to Hogwarts, he claimed to have been attacked, this It's over."

Dumbledore was silent, as if thinking about the possibility.

"I've known Alastor for over half a century, and I know him well enough, but I don't see anything suspicious about Alastor so far," Dumbledore said softly. "At least, it doesn't look like he's hit the Imperius Curse. With Alastor's resistance to Imperius Curse, I can definitely see some flaws, and it would be nice if they were that stupid."

Although Dumbledore was interested in Albert's words, he trusted his own judgment more.

"Where's the potion?" Sirius asked tentatively, feeling that he had to alert Dumbledore, especially when it came to Moody.

Dumbledore fell into a brief silence, because he remembered that at the opening dinner, Alastor seemed to be holding a curved bottle on him and only drank it once.

He ate something that night, but he didn't touch the drink in the glass, only drank the wine from the curved bottle. At the time, he just thought that Alastor's nerves were more sensitive... At least, he didn't remember whether Alastor's curved wine bottle was a compound potion.

"I will pay attention to him. If Alastor is really faked by someone else, he will definitely reveal his flaws. No one can perfectly disguise as another person." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Harry just ask you, and I suggest you keep an eye on the Triwizard Cup. If Harry really becomes that bullshit warrior, I think Albert's words should be considered." Sirius stood up and prepared to leave Before, he added: "I suggest you talk to Anderson. He is really an incredible guy, very smart and sharp, and seems to know everything. Although he does seem a bit like a magician."

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