Aphasia at Hogwarts

"Oh, that's what I'm going to tell you next." Dumbledore said with a smile, still acting calmly.

"It's a plan."

Dumbledore waved his hand, and four balls of light fell from the ceiling and landed on the map of Hogwarts Castle.

"Voldemort's memory found something else in the castle. Sorry, I can't tell you about this. This is forbidden knowledge. I even suspect that Voldemort's memory is also involved in this part of knowledge."

"That thing exists in the Chamber of Secrets, and Voldemort's memory is also hidden in the Chamber of Secrets, and through the Chamber of Secrets, he can travel freely in the castle and lower his influence."

Dumbledore clicked on the map, and the python started to move.

"The troublesome thing is that I don't have a good way to deal with the secret room. The founder's strength and understanding of magic are better than mine. I can't find the secret room without destroying the castle."

Guan Qiong seemed to understand. He waved his wand and said his thoughts, "You want to lure him out, the memory of Voldemort."

"Yes." Dumbledore nodded, "Before, he had been very cautious and his movements were very light, so there was no good way. It wasn't until a month ago, when you were hospitalized, that his movements became more serious."

Guan Qiong couldn't understand it. He remembered just now that the gaze from his magical perspective actually caused the memory of Voldemort to collapse, just like fog meeting sunlight.

Dumbledore saw Guan Qiong's doubts, he stroked his long beard, and said with a smile, "You may have also noticed that he seems to be avoiding you, and he has not moved much during your activities. "

"Yes, what's going on?" Guan Qiong asked the wise Dumbledore.

"I don't know." Dumbledore shook his head, "Son, I don't know much about you, I can only say that there are many secrets hidden in your body, and these secrets are all It’s up to you to discover and dig for yourself.”

Well, if you said this, you didn't say it.

Guan Qiong sighed helplessly.

Dumbledore didn't say much about this topic, and turned back to the matter just now, "During this month, more and more students were affected, and there was an elf named Tom in their notebooks, that elf Understanding them, helping them, it's easy for students to get caught up in it."

"With Tom's help, their grades have improved a lot. Of course, they also paid a price." Dumbledore stretched out his right hand, gestured with his thumb and index finger.

The distance between the two is less than a centimeter.

"A little vitality, which makes them weaker than normal, but not too noticeable, just like a cold."

"It sounds like a good deal." Guan Qiong waved his wand.

It's like in the previous life, only a little less sleep is needed to make students have better grades. I believe every principal knows how to do it.

Dumbledore's expression was a little weird. After a while, he said, "This sounds really good, but it can only be regarded as an unexpected gain."

"That little vitality will not make the students show too many problems. Tom thinks that he can hide it from the school, and as long as every student gives him a little vitality, he can restore his own vitality. State, enhance your strength."

"But what he doesn't know is that all of this is under our watchful eyes." Dumbledore pointed to the Hogwarts map in front of him.

On the map, countless thin lines appeared on the gray python, connecting one gray light spot after another, like a spider web.

And that gray boa constrictor is the spider on the web.

"When he is influencing the students, he himself is also bound by the influence. As the number of students increases, he himself will be bound by this net, and then he will be caught."

Guan Qiong looked at the Hogwarts map floating in mid-air, and had to say that Dumbledore was worthy of being Dumbledore, and quietly, he had prepared a trap.

"Is there anything I need to do?" Guan Qiong asked.

"That's why I've asked you," said Dumbledore. "Actually, that's what you need to do."

"Do nothing."

Dumbledore's eyes looked at Guan Qiong through the lens, "Go to class normally, study normally, communicate normally, don't show any strangeness, and don't disturb him like just now."

Guan Qiong was silent. What do you mean by this, let him be a spectator?

"Don't worry, Guan Qiong, we have made the best arrangements. Every professor has his own task, except for Professor Lockhart, who is not very suitable for this aspect."

"I see." Guan Qiong agreed.

Thinking about it carefully, there is really no need for him to do anything. He is still just a second-year wizard, and even if he is not physically injured, he cannot participate in such a situation.

Even, if it wasn't for his magical gaze, it would dispel Voldemort's clone memory, making it easy for Voldemort to notice something, and Dumbledore might not have explained so many things to him.

Like the trio and the rest of the students, they didn't even realize what was going on.

"By the way, there is one more thing I think I should let you know." Dumbledore said.

"Voldemort's memory carrier is the notebook. The final plan needs to collect all the notebooks to prevent him from escaping."

Guan Qiong took a sip of some cold tea and was silent for a while before waving her wand, "I also have a notebook in my hand, which I got from Ginny Weasley. There was a problem, so it was brought over, but nothing was found."

Guan Qiong did not hide the matter of the notebook Horcrux anymore. Dumbledore said this specifically, probably through some means he knew that he had a notebook in his hand.

Guan Qiong looked at Senior's eyes and thought it was probably it.

And now is also a good time to get rid of that notebook Horcrux. He is very weak now, his brain can't withstand the impact at all, and it is impossible for Dumbledore to use Soul Reaper on him.

As for the future, he has already figured out a way. Occlumency is not something he can learn in the second grade, but he has found something with similar effects.

Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "This is normal. After returning to Hogwarts Castle, Voldemort's memory is like a fish returning to the sea. This is what I have been worrying about, but fortunately Now there is a way to catch him."