novelslam Chapter 1022 Here?
Chapter 1022 Here?
Chapter 1022 Here?
Harry is missing.
Without the slightest precaution, and without the slightest worry, he just disappeared into everyone's world...
William had just had dinner when he received the news.
He came to the balcony, slowly put the reclining chair away, and after lying on it, he had time to digest the news.
Missing people is a normal thing, people go missing every day.
In William's previous life, a classmate disappeared.
It only appeared half a month later, and when we met again, he was already skinny, with heavy black eyes...
After inquiring, he found out that he was taken care of by a rich woman. He couldn't stand it for a week and tried his best to escape.
Harry definitely couldn't have been adopted, so his disappearance is worth pondering.
The case was first discovered by Tonks, who was on her shift at Privet Drive.
But Mundungus was not found, and Harry was gone when he turned around.
Of course, this was not a crime committed by an acquaintance. Although Mundungus is a bastard and likes to steal chickens, cats and dogs, he is still loyal to Dumbledore.
Since a person is lost, one must see the person alive and the dead body in death.
William controls the intelligence system of the Order of the Phoenix, and under his orders, all the "little birds" are running at high speed.
He didn't go out to look for it himself. When have you ever seen the leader working in person?
The work of running errands will naturally be done by the wizards below.
And at the level of William, it is more necessary to sit in the center to conduct remote command and maintain contact with every intelligence worker.
In fact, he wasn't too worried about Harry's safety.
Because of Lily's protective magic, Voldemort can't go near the "home" that Harry believes.
That is near Privet Drive.
If the Death Eaters broke into the house and attacked, there was no reason why there wouldn't be some traces of fighting on the scene.
Harry's uncle's family will definitely not survive, and the Dark Mark will appear in the sky.
In the absence of any of these signs, William would prefer that Harry run away from home on his own.
After all, it wasn't the first time he did something like this.
Habitual offender.
However, there were very few places Harry could go.
Neither Black's Old House nor The Burrow had him.
So……
William was [-]% sure that Harry went to Lily's former home, or Spider's End to find the truth.
After all, during this period of time, Harry has been busy exploring..."Mom's Romance", "The Professor and Mom Have an Unusual Relationship", "Who I Inherited My Black Hair Gene" These kinds of love triangles, ethics, A hot topic of love.
At this moment, the balcony door was suddenly opened, and there was a slight creaking sound.
William looked up upon hearing the reputation, the corners of his mouth curled up.
Hermione, who had just packed the dishes, came over with a thick woolen blanket in her hand.
It's January, and while it hasn't snowed, it's still pretty cold.
But William was not too cold, he shook his head slightly.
"Nicole said that after refining the Sorcerer's Stone, your body is very weak now, and it is not suitable for blowing, be obedient!"
Hermione put the blanket on William without any explanation.
There is a kind of cold called "your girlfriend thinks you are cold", William finally felt it.
He has been really weak lately.
The refining of the magic stone consumes vitality.
Coming down this time is no less than a fierce life-and-death battle with Voldemort.
In William's current state, it will take at least before Easter to basically recover.
But if you really want to keep warm, the blanket is just a piece of cake, and the human body heater is the most comfortable.
Soft, bouncy, and warm.
William remembered that when watching "The Ming Dynasty" in his previous life, when a certain richest man in the cabinet was sleeping, there were two maids to warm the bed.
The feet are all extended to the softest mysterious area for warmth.
Of course, William...doesn't yearn for this kind of evil life in the old society. He swears in Tom's name.
But it didn't prevent him from beckoning, inviting Hermione to get under the blanket and enjoy the snow together...
Hermione glanced around and made sure that the little girl Annie was not there, so she had no scruples.
She kicked her shoes, turned over and threw herself on the extended recliner.
In fact, it is similar to a bed, and there is no problem sleeping with another girl.
Hermione first pressed William under her body, and then she was afraid that he would be cold, so she hurriedly gathered the blanket to cover her body.
Also carefully tucked the corner of the quilt.
William took Hermione in his arms, resting his chin on her head, took her hand and rubbed it.
"Why are your hands so hot?" Hermione was also surprised.
"Draining the magic power from the Philosopher's Stone will warm your body."
William handed over the maroon stone.
After Hermione took it, she carefully played with the Philosopher's Stone.
Nico didn't take it away for the time being, but left after brewing the first batch of fresh elixir.
It is still during the war, and William needs this huge magical power to fight.
It's just that at present, the only existing Philosopher's Stone in the world is being used as a hand warmer by William and Hermione, which is indeed a bit extravagant.
"Have you consumed a lot of life span?" Hermione felt more distressed about this.
Looking at the remaining snow on the edge of the balcony, William comforted softly:
"It's okay, when you are about to die, just take the elixir of life, anyway, there is a magic stone.
Moreover, it is not that there is no way to replenish life span. "
"What method?" Hermione lay on William's chest, looking at him curiously.
"Remember the nine Deathly Hallows?"
The girl nodded.
"There is a crucible in it: any potion you want can be brewed automatically without the wizard's hands!"
William said: "As long as you find this Deathly Hallows, you can get a life-supplementing potion."
"Any clues?"
"Of course." William said with a smile: "Dumbledore told me that the nine Deathly Hallows have all appeared in the school.
It was still the period of the Big Four.
Hufflepuff is not only a master chef, but also a top potion master.
Many of the existing precious potions and their brewing steps are all made by her.
Including elixirs! "
The real elixir needs the magic stone as a raw material.
But having the Philosopher's Stone doesn't mean that you can brew this kind of potion.
The key lies in the cooking step.
Just like in the story of the three brothers, the boss who got the alchemy book successfully refined the Philosopher's Stone.
But because there is no step of the elixir of life, he cannot live forever.
How did Hufflepuff invent the elixir-making procedure?
If you have that crucible, after you get the potion, you can indeed reverse the ingredients and steps.
This is not impossible for the top potion master.
"If you can find that cauldron, you can also get the potion to keep you young!" Hermione suddenly exclaimed excitedly.
Her focus is relatively clear, or in other words, this is the common concern of all girls.
William couldn't help laughing and said, "You're really thinking too far, you're only 17 years old."
However, if he really found the crucible and combined with the elixir of life, he and Hermione would gain a long lifespan while maintaining their youth.
Isn't this the ultimate pursuit of Nicole?
Hermione curled up in his arms like a kitten, raised her face, and said plausibly:
"Men are big pigs. I don't want to become an old woman in a few decades and make you upset when you see me."
William, who was shot by the map innocently, smiled embarrassingly.
Hermione narrowed her eyes and suddenly asked:
"Do you like Professor Babling? You've lived hundreds of years, and you're still the same?"
For this proposition, William shook his head firmly and said, "No! I only like you!"
Hermione gave him a slight white look, propped up half of her body with one hand, and said softly, "What hurts me?"
"Magic stone!"
"The stone is in my hand!" said the girl contemptuously.
"Oh...there is no Philosopher's Stone, no wonder my hands are a little cold." William forcibly changed the subject.
"Then here you are..."
Before the girl finished speaking, William had stretched out his hands and slipped them into the neckline quietly, with his fingers slightly sunken.
It was smooth and plump, which made him a little distracted.
Hermione fell into his arms, pillowed on his arm, winking like silk, and let out a soft hum from her nose.
"No, your body is weak..."
"Try it and you'll know it's true!"
Hermione was soft all over, she raised her neck, her eyes blurred and said:
"Right here?"
William bit her earlobe lightly, and said viciously, "Otherwise!"
Her body trembled, and she was about to object, but in the end it only turned into a trembling sound:
"Ah~"
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(Thanks to "A Little Immortal" for the reward)
(End of this chapter)