Slytherin chamber of secrets was built to remove all the non pure blood little wizards in Hogwarts.


    But now, Salazar Slytherin''s efforts have become the venue of the "Mutual Aid Association".


    "Hello, everyone. Some of you know me and some don''t. then allow me to introduce myself first.


    I''m Klein Greenwald, founder of the Mutual Aid Association.


    Mutual aid.


    It aims to help each other, learn together and make progress together.


    There is no estrangement and prejudice between colleges here. No matter how old or young, new and old members, they are close brothers and families. "


    In the face of a group of new sorcerers, Klein stood in Salazar In front of Slytherin''s Colossus, he opened his mouth freely.


    Many little wizards who saw Klein for the first time showed curiosity, silently looked at the most famous genius of Hogwarts, and their eyes jumped with excitement.


    Meeting such people makes them feel "cool".


    "This year is the second year of the foundation of the Mutual Aid Association, and we have ushered in many new companions.


    So


    The established spell practice will be cancelled first! "


    Klein didn''t expect a group of children in their early teens to have the patience to listen to him.


    It''s better to pull in each other''s relationship while playing.


    Clapping his hands, he summoned a thin domestic elf in many amazing eyes.


    "Stevia, snacks and drinks."


    "Yes, yes, Mr. Greenwald."


    The house elf Stevia seems to have great respect for Klein.


    She humbly lowered her head, then waved her thin palms, and many long self-service tables appeared in Slytherin''s secret room out of thin air.


    "Ha ha."


    Cedric, standing behind Klein, smiled.


    That''s why Klein has so much face. If it were someone else, those domestic elves would not violate the school rules and secretly make such a big battle.


    "Wow!"


    Bottles of pumpkin juice and grape juice soon filled the table, and all kinds of snacks and snacks emerged one after another.


    Although the little wizards have had dinner, the lethality of snacks and snacks is too great. They shouted excitedly and rushed to the table full of snacks and drinks.


    "Welcome to the society."


    Klein took the initiative to pick up a bottle of grape juice and greet the little wizards below.


    Instantly, respond to the earthquake.


    Slytherin''s chamber of Secrets became an ocean of joy.


    .......


    "Click, click, click."


    Alastor Moody''s prosthetic legs made a loud noise on the hard marble floor.


    On the eighth floor of Hogwarts castle, he walked to Dumbledore''s principal''s office with a solemn face, and his magic eyes kept turning.


    "Password."


    At the door of the principal''s office, two ferocious stone monsters lowered their heads and looked at Moody with vigilant eyes.


    But moody didn''t give the stone monster a good face.


    He just snorted coldly, and then took out his wand from the dirty ginger suit vest.


    "Professor moody, it''s against the rules."


    "No one without a password can see headmaster Dumbledore."


    The stone monster obviously knew the "crazy eyed man". They kept their voice calm and protected the oak gate behind them.


    "Don''t talk to me about fucking rules."


    Moody scolded, and a trace of impatience flashed across his face.


    "I want to see Dumbledore now, now!"


    After hearing this, the stone monster fell into silence, and an obscure magic wave slowly spread. They stared at the arrogant Moody''s and seemed to be able to take action at any time.


    "All right... Let him in."


    However, the conflict did not occur.


    A slightly tired voice in the room eased the tension.


    The stone monster obediently gave way to one side and became a statue again.


    Moody''s pushed the door in swearing.


    As soon as he entered the door, he opened his voice and complained.


    "Tell me, Albus, what else in this castle I don''t know?"


    "Alastor, my friend, what''s the matter? What brings you here?"


    Dumbledore raised his head and squeezed out an ugly smile.


    His face was a little tired and his eyes were full of blood


    Such a situation is difficult to happen to a wizard with high mana.


    Obviously, "Ravenclaw''s crown" cost Dumbledore too much attention.


    "Dumbledore, what''s the matter with you!"


    I wanted to ask about Slytherin''s secret room and the "mutual aid society", but I didn''t expect to see such a haggard Dumbledore.


    Moody was startled, hurried forward and asked with concern.


    "Ha ha."


    The old man smiled and pointed to the sapphire crown on the desk.


    "Nothing. Don''t worry. I''ve been studying this thing recently. I''m just a little tired."


    "Huh?"


    Moody''s heart was puzzled, picked up "Ravenclaw''s crown", and his face was stiff.


    "Is this royna Ravenclaw''s crown?"


    This thing is so famous in the magic world that it''s difficult for moody to know it. He suddenly looked at Dumbledore and couldn''t help widening his normal eye.


    "Merlin, you found Ravenclaw''s only relic!"


    "Uh... Yeah."


    The crown was found by Klein, rounded to about equal to what he found. Dumbledore nodded and asked.


    "Arasto, didn''t you find anything else?"


    "Something else."


    Moody murmured to himself, using the power of the "magic eye".


    Now, he found a clue.


    A black line


    No, it''s a ghost!


    "Voldemort''s soul fragment. Hehe, he is worthy of being a genius of Hogwarts. Can you imagine that he made himself a" Horcrux "


    Do not want to sell off, Dumbledore directly showdown.


    After hearing this, Moody''s face became very embarrassed.


    He knows black magic and what "Horcruxes" mean.


    So Voldemort is not dead?


    "Albus, do you know what you''re talking about?"


    The Dark Lord who swept the whole UK with darkness is still alive in this world?


    Moody felt his shirt soaked in cold sweat.


    Soren the Lord, Voldemort the Dark Lord, Klein the blood of grindworth Greenwald


    Present threats, past threats, future threats?


    What''s going on in the magic world.


    It''s so hard to want a little peace!


    "Of course I know what I''m talking about."


    Dumbledore is also very tired now.


    In fact, he could have destroyed Voldemort''s Horcrux long ago, but after thinking about it, he thought it would arouse Voldemort''s vigilance, so he didn''t do it all the time.


    He has too much to take into account.


    If you can''t destroy Voldemort at one stroke, there will be endless trouble.


    He needs to find more Horcruxes.


    Besides Klein, he needs a reliable helper


    Look at arasto Moody, Dumbledore, touch the gray beard.


    "Moody, before you start talking about you, you might as well listen to my old man''s request."