The Druid Master of Hogwarts

"Fish hasn't started drinking yet!"

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Cat roared at Slughorn angrily.

"Ah? Ah! Sorry..." Professor Slughorn apologized subconsciously, and then changed the cup of black tea again.

Feixu picked up the teacup, put it under his nose and sniffed it. After confirming that it was his own cup, he smiled with satisfaction and took a sip.

And after Slughorn apologized, he touched his bald forehead in confusion, and suddenly felt that something was wrong...

Weren't we just talking about Horcruxes?

Being so troubled by Feixu, his emotions became incoherent.

Harry quickly took the opportunity to continue to persuade: "Professor, Dumbledore is looking for Voldemort's Horcrux and needs you to provide him with clues, otherwise even if he defeats Voldemort this time, he will make a comeback like a year ago!"

Professor Slughorn's eyes flickered a few times, seeming to be persuaded a little by Harry.

But after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head firmly again, and said in a deep voice, "I don't have any clues here, the memory given to Dumbledore before is all."

Of course he knew why Voldemort was resurrected, and even when the Daily Prophet mocked Harry and Dumbledore, he already believed that Voldemort was resurrected...

Because, in Slughorn's perspective, it was he who told young Voldemort part of how to make Horcruxes, and it was the most cruel part, and he also believed that it was his original mistake that made Voldemort successfully Made a Horcrux.

But Slughorn did not have any clues as to what Voldemort's Horcrux was, so he kept this memory secret and refused to give it to Dumbledore.

If he had known that Voldemort had indeed made multiple Horcruxes, and that Dumbledore was mainly trying to determine the number of Horcruxes, he might not have resisted as much as he did now.

But unfortunately, his reaction to this matter was too great, and he had no patience to wait for Dumbledore or Harry to clarify their true purpose.

"Okay, there's only so much I can tell you, I'm going to go back to sleep!" Professor Slughorn urged distractedly, as if he wanted to go back to sleep.

"Why won't you tell us the truth? Is Voldemort's Horcrux the one you made for him, meow?!"

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Seeing that Harry's negotiation failed, Fisch immediately put down the teacup and jumped up to ask.

"What?!" Professor Slughorn's face turned pale instantly, because he really thought so... But of course he couldn't admit this kind of thing.

So Professor Slughorn twitched his lips and roared in horror: "This is slander! Do I look like someone who would do such a cruel thing?!"

However, his performance made him even more guilty.

"Didn't you say you don't know anything about Horcruxes?"

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The cat pointed to Slughorn's bald forehead and continued to question.

Faced with the questioning of the cat, Slughorn opened and closed his mouth a few times like a fish that fell to the shore, but he couldn't say anything. .

"...Get out! I'm going to bed!"

In the end, in a fit of rage, he brutally kicked Fish and Harry out of his office.

With a "bang", the door behind Fish and Harry was slammed shut by Professor Slughorn, which also meant that their negotiation this time was unsuccessful.

"Tsk! That is, Albus won't let Feixu do it, and won't let Horace look good just now!"

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The cat that was driven out hugged his arms and said angrily: "He looks so guilty, he must have been hit by Feixu!"

Harry didn't quite believe that Professor Slughorn would do such a thing. After thinking about it, he guessed: "Perhaps, as Professor Dumbledore guessed, he told Voldemort to make Horcruxes. way..."

"Is that so, meow?" Fei Xu shook his head, wondering, "Then the memory of us coming to him is useless."

"Because these are just guesses, and you have to see the real memory to know what the situation is." Harry explained to Fish patiently: "This is probably the closest clue to Voldemort's Horcrux."

"So, let's just let Feishu knock him unconscious, and then give him a Veritaserum potion!" Maomao hummed impatiently.

Harry smiled wryly and didn't bother.

In fact, he also thinks that Fishh's plan has a high success rate, but doing so will offend Professor Slughorn to death. Unless it is really urgent to a certain extent, Dumbledore will definitely not Agree with Fisher's approach.

Fish and Harry grumbled as they walked back with Harry.

It's okay for Cat Cat to say that the time he really needs to sleep is actually very short, but Harry can't, especially when they saw three memories at Dumbledore's place last night, and after they came back, they discussed it for a while, and they didn't get much sleep at all. Hours, and now he was so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyes open.

"That's right meow!"

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When the two were about to reach the Gryffindor dormitory, Fisch suddenly shouted, startling Harry, who was drowsy and almost subconsciously following behind Fisch.

"What's wrong?"

Harry looked around sleepily, not quite sure what was going on.

"Fish has a way to get Horace to tell the truth, meow!"

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The cat said excitedly ~www.readwn.com~ what is the way? ' Harry asked casually, yawning, he didn't think Fish really had any good ideas, he just wanted to sleep...

Then Harry heard Fish say cheerfully in Mi Mi Lake: "Since we can't give Horace medicine, then we can take medicine instead!"

really……

Harry yawned again, knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "What's the use of drinking Veritaserum..."

"Who said you want to drink Veritaserum? Don't you have a bottle of Felicity, meow?"

Fei Xu's slightly helpless voice sounded in his ears.

Harry, who was still a little lost in the lake, first nodded subconsciously and gave a perfunctory "um", but after his own brain processed the content of what Fishu had just said, he woke up.

"Yeah! How could I forget this! Maybe it does!" Harry was also excited.

"So what are you waiting for? Go and try it!" Feishu urged.

Wanting to solve this matter quickly is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the cat also wants to see the specific effect of the Fuling agent.

And Harry calmed down quickly after being excited. He said with a wry smile: "We just got back from Professor Slughorn, and it's not a good choice to go back now. And..."

He yawned again.

"I'm so sleepy right now."

"OK then……"

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Fisch sighed in disappointment, "Why isn't your Animagus a cat? That way, like Hermione, you can quickly catch up on sleep meow..."

Harry also sighed in a similar fashion...

Don't mention it, he has long regretted it.

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