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Lucius turned to leave, but the house-elf, Dobby, who was standing behind him, was behaving strangely.
Dobby's bulb-sized eyes stared at Harry meaningfully as he pointed at the diary on Dumbledore's desk and then at Malfoy. Then he hit his head with his fist.
Harry had a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly understood.
He nodded at Dobby, and Dobby shrank into a corner and pulled at his ear as punishment.
"Mr. Malfoy, don't you want to know how Ron got this diary?" Harry asked.
"Hmph!" Lucius looked at Harry with disgust. "My time is very precious, and I have no interest in paying attention to how a stupid twelve-year-old boy got a ridiculous diary."
"Is that so?" Harry drawled. "Ron just said that he found this diary in Ginny's transformation textbook, and I remember that you happened to pick up Ginny's transformation textbook at Lihen Bookstore. You must have taken the opportunity to secretly stuff the diary in there, right?"
Hearing this, Mr. Weasley jumped up and glared angrily at Lucius Malfoy. If not for Lady Weasley holding him back, he would have rushed forward.
Elwyn noticed that Lucius's pale hands clenched into fists and then relaxed.
"Is there any evidence?" he said hoarsely.
"Oh, no one can provide evidence!" Dumbledore said with a smile. "After all, Riddle has disappeared from this book. But, Lucius, I want to give you a piece of advice. Don't distribute old things from Lord Voldemort's student days. If these things fall into the hands of an innocent person, at least Arthur will be able to find out that they came from you! "
Lucius Malfoy stood still for a moment. His right hand moved as if he wanted to reach for his wand, but he restrained himself.
"I will remember your advice, Dumbledore," he said, turning to the house-elf. "Let's go, Dobby!"
He opened the door, and the house-elf hurried over. Lucius kicked him out, and Dobby's screams of pain could be heard fading down the corridor.
Looking at Lucius's back, Elwyn observed a moment of silence for him. Poor Malfoy. He probably did not know that the diary he had casually shoved away was the soul vessel of Lord Voldemort. When the Lord Voldemort returned in two years, he would have a hard time.
Harry stood there staring at the diary, frowning and thinking hard for a moment.
"Professor Dumbledore!" he said hurriedly. "Please, may I return this diary to Mr. Malfoy?"
"Of course you may, Harry!" Dumbledore said calmly. "But after this, you need to go to the school hospital. Madam Pomfrey will prepare a healing potion for you."
Harry grabbed the diary and rushed out of the office. Elwyn thought for a moment and hurriedly whispered a few words in Hermione's ear. She nodded and ran out. Ron, Hagrid, and the Siley couple also followed worriedly.
In the blink of an eye, only Dumbledore and Elwyn were left in the office.
"Sit down, Elwyn!" Dumbledore pointed to the chair in front of him. "It seems that you have something to say to me."
Elwyn nodded and sat down cautiously. Since he had already attracted Dumbledore's attention, there was no way he could avoid it. He might as well take the initiative.
"Relax, do you need some cockroaches? I heard that you like them very much." Dumbledore picked up a can of candy from the side of the table and extended it to Elwyn.
"No, Professor!" Elwyn hurriedly shook his head. He had only advertised this candy once in the newspaper. God knows how it got out that he liked it.
"In fact, I also have something to say to you. First of all, I have to thank you for helping Harry in the secret chamber. " Dumbledore's eyes were shining. "Other than Riddle, I haven't seen such an excellent little wizard like you for a long time. Seeing you reminds me of an old friend. "
Although he said it casually, Elwyn was secretly on guard.
He knew about Dumbledore's dark history. The only old friend he had was probably the first The Dark Lord. This was not a happy comment.
"You flatter me, Professor!" Elwyn said modestly. "I just know a little more than others in my grade. In Hermione's words, I'm just reading books."
"It's not as simple as reading books. I've read your articles. I've subscribed to almost every issue of the 'Hogwarts Magic Newspaper'. "
"Professor, if you're talking about the articles in the academic section, I'm sorry. Riddle provided them to me. I didn't know he was the Lord Voldemort at that time."
"Yes, those studies are indeed profound. As I said, Riddle may be the best student in the history of Hogwarts." Dumbledore looked at Elwyn. "You are similar to him in some ways, but you two are different. You have your own friends."
Hearing this, Elwyn heaved a sigh of relief.
He knew that this was Dumbledore's recognition of him. His relationship with Harry, his attitude towards power, and his background as a Muggle had finally made him let down his guard.
Otherwise, he could not guarantee that under Dumbledore's watchful eyes, he would not be able to keep any secrets in Hogwarts.
If he made any dangerous moves, he would not hesitate to nip them in the bud.
After all, Dumbledore was getting on in years. He could not allow the third The Dark Lord to appear.
But then again, Elwyn had no interest in power, immortality, authority, or bloodlines.
Therefore, Dumbledore was just worrying for nothing.
Just as Elwyn was about to bid farewell to Harry, Dumbledore suddenly asked, "Elwyn, do you know what that diary is?"
"Yes, it's a soul tool!" Elwyn said directly.
In the next second, he jumped up!
Damn it, I originally planned to hide it. Revealing my strength too early is not a wise thing to do. Although I plan to fight against Lord Voldemort, I don't want to be a pawn that can be sacrificed at any time by Dumbledore.
But for some reason, Dumbledore's voice seemed to have a magical power that could make people unconsciously say everything in their hearts.
Hearing Elwyn's words, Dumbledore was stunned for a long time. This was really a surprising result. He just thought that the boy in front of him might have guessed something. He originally wanted to reveal some information, but he did not expect that Elwyn already knew so much.
"That's right, it's a soul tool. Can you tell me how you know?" Dumbledore said kindly.
"It was Royna Ravenclaw who told me. She said that it's a very evil spell that can split a person's soul."
"What?!" Hearing Elwyn mention Royna Ravenclaw, Dumbledore was really stunned.
Since the words had been spoken, they could not be taken back. In order to avoid unnecessary suspicion, Elwyn hurriedly explained in detail what happened a thousand years ago, including the debate between the four founders and the secret treasure they left behind.
"Ravenclaw's time converter, this is really surprising!" Dumbledore quickly regained his composure. "Wonderful experience, Elwyn. I hope you can pass the test of the four founders and successfully find the hidden treasure."
Elwyn nodded. It seemed that the other party believed him.
"Since we're talking about the four founders of Hogwarts." Dumbledore said unhurriedly. "Then you must know that Lord Voldemort is the last successor of Salazar Slytherin. He should also be the last Snake Troll, but Harry can speak Snake Language. If I'm not mistaken, on the night he scarred Harry, he transferred some of his own spells to Harry. "
Elwyn shrank back. He did not know what Dumbledore meant. Of course, he knew what Dumbledore was talking about. He even knew that Harry was also a soul tool.
"What I mean is, no matter the situation, no matter what happens, you will definitely stand on Harry's side, right?"
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