Chapter 63 I can’t remember anything

"Dumbledore, this is definitely not a prank!" The portrait stroked his chest and gasped, "That must be black magic. I almost thought I was going to die."

"Don't worry, I will repair you." Dumbledore comforted.

Harry suddenly asked: "Is the red light a curse, or what?"

Percy was stunned, thought of something, and looked at Harry in shock and disbelief.

The Weasley brothers also reacted.

Ron stood stupidly, whispering to comfort his sister.

The portrait shook his head hesitantly, and he also noticed the five conspicuous red hairs: "I...I don't know, but it is a very bright, brilliant red."

Percy breathed a sigh of relief.

The hair color of the Weasley family is not bright enough, it is golden brown and reddish, a dark color.

Dumbledore snapped his fingers.

Percy took a deep breath.

Dumbledore's face became serious, and his tone was gentle, somewhat self-consoling: "Maybe it's not possession, Miss Weasley, have you ever come into contact with anything special?"

Ron pulled them together and explained in a low voice the connection between the mysterious man and Harry. He also knew what happened at the end of the first year semester.

"I just woke up from bed and found myself getting off the train. Suddenly it was Christmas, having dinner and having a snowball fight with my brothers."

"You should tell dad." Percy couldn't help interrupting her, "Mom has said many times that if anything is wrong, you must tell your parents."

Dumbledore's face turned ugly in an instant, so gloomy that he almost shed tears.

Harry turned his head and looked at the little red-haired witch: "Ginny, do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, I also admit that I guessed what it might be, but let me be sure, let me see that thing and confirm my idea, okay?"

He turned his head and looked at Harry: "Harry, you too."

I'm wondering "why nothing happens to purebloods".

With a snap, a house elf appeared in front of him.

In the ancient wizard wars, they were defeated by wizards. Magic was engraved in their blood and tamed, so that they would willingly become slaves of wizards from generation to generation.

With a snap, the house elf disappeared immediately.

Ginny cried: "Did I do all these things? Am I going to be fired?"

This little witch behaved so weirdly from the beginning.

Ginny looked hesitant.

It's like she doesn't know these things.

"At least there's good news, isn't there?" Dumbledore smiled.

"Their magic is very strange." Dumbledore shook his head and explained to him, "But it is just strange. Maybe wizards who despise them will suffer some losses."

The Weasley family on the side trembled.

"But I don't know what happened in the intervening three months..."

"Dumbledore is the greatest white wizard, he can solve all problems."

"I, I thought it was in a second-hand textbook, and it was very friendly." Ginny trembled, "I took it to Hogwarts."

The Weasley brothers gritted their teeth.

"Did you detect anything unusual?" He asked softly.

Ron was at a loss and took out his wand tremblingly. He realized that he might not need it now and stuffed it back tremblingly.

"You are the innocent one who was manipulated."

"It's difficult for them to resist the wizard's spell. Maybe a confusion spell is enough to make them ignore some things."

Ginny nodded hesitantly: "Yes, I definitely remembered something this morning."

"Don't worry, Principal Dumbledore is here." Harry continued, "Although he is not reliable in some small things, you can still trust him in such big things."

Dumbledore waved his hand: "Let me contact Mr. Weasley. I will ask Minerva to take you to the office later. Now go back to the lounge and I will ask the elf to deliver the food."

"Miss Weasley, this has nothing to do with you." Dumbledore touched her head, "Few people can resist the mysterious man's magic."

Harry's brows relaxed slightly: "It seems that Voldemort's magic has recovered to a certain extent."

Ginny frowned and recalled carefully: "Dad had a fight with Malfoy at Flourish and Blotts that day. When I got home, I found that there was an extra book without words in the textbook..."

"But I touched you after lunch and there was no problem."

Ginny shook her head: "Just now, I found that it disappeared, disappearing with my memory."

"Is that book still in your dormitory?" Harry asked.

He is a more complete loser than centaurs and goblins.

"Mr. Weasley, don't be so excited." Dumbledore waved his hand to appease him, "Let's listen to what Harry has to say first, okay?"

That’s wondering “who is Colin?”

"I have to tell my parents."

"We, after we saw her go in, we didn't see her come out of the lounge again."

"Go and check the dormitories of every little wizard who is staying at school and find a book without words." Dumbledore ordered to the house elf beside him.

So much, yet nothing was monitored?

The house elf replied tremblingly, its words full of shame: "No, we didn't see anything. The little wizards returned to their dormitories safely. As for this little Ravenclaw witch..."

"The professors also think there is no problem with it, so I just..."

Even when Ron comforted her that his family was pure blood and would not be like Colin, she was still a little confused.

"But now that Hogwarts is in trouble, we need a little help from you."

"Ginny is only a first-year witch!" Percy's reaction was a little strong. "She can't be, and she doesn't have that ability. Not to mention powerful magic, even a complete spell..."

Percy gritted his teeth: "Malfoy! He gave that thing to Ginny, damn it, no wonder he deserved a beating that day!"

It grabbed its ears and looked pitiful.

"I know what you saw."

He had personally experienced the extremely perverted surveillance capabilities of this creature, and there was more than one house elf in the castle.

"We, we have no power." The house elves trembled even more. They serve the little wizards, but they have no power to supervise them.

"I can't remember how I used it."

Percy and the Weasley brothers were puzzled.

Ginny shook her head. Her face turned pale and she was in a daze. She clenched her fists and mustered up her courage: "I...I don't know anything."

Dumbledore said: "This is an order from the Headmaster on behalf of Hogwarts."

Harry was a little surprised.

"But you also know that they only serve wizards after all..."

Speaking of this, she became confused.

"Did you lose your memory after returning to the dormitory?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

Harry nodded: "He didn't leave the castle, and he couldn't wait to do it on Christmas."

Harry frowned: "Just now?"

Percy's face was paler than Ginny's.

In the penultimate sentence, the word "slave" was not uttered.

"And Miss Crevat is not in danger," Dumbledore added.

His tone was sincere, and there was even a small but weak plea.

This made Harry's heart sink suddenly, as if he were falling from an endless height. He kept falling, unable to see the ground. Only this uneasy feeling of not knowing when he would hit the ground and fall to his death stayed with him for a long time.

He raised his head, touched the scar, and nodded in agreement.

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