Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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She looks to be around sixteen years old.

He walked up to Mofen, looked him over, and asked in Parseltongue, "Where is Mavolo?"

"died!"

"How did you die?"

"Died in Azkaban."

"Then who are you?"

"His son!"

Mofen's expression grew increasingly impatient.

He hates the feeling of being led by others.

not to mention.

The more he looked at Tom Riddle's face, the more familiar it seemed.

"You look like old Tom... but he's much older than you, haha, he's back, you know that?"

He abandoned my sister, and she deserved it; she married trash…and she stole our locket! Where is the locket?! Where is the Slytherin locket?!

Mofen shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the screen went completely dark.

Dumbledore pulled them back to reality.

"Clearly, the memory ends here. Next, the Ministry of Magic received a report that the Riddle family had been murdered, and only Morfin was there."

And Morfin confessed to this without hesitation, declaring that he had wanted to kill Tom's family for a long time, and was therefore sentenced to life imprisonment.

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Chapter 653 Dumbledore's Homework!!

"This is a frame-up! Voldemort killed Old Tom and his family!"

Harry answered this very obvious question very quickly.

Dumbledore nodded.

He said with a smile, "It's quite obvious that Voldemort killed his grandparents and his father who didn't want him."

Furthermore, he cast some memory magic on Morphin.

In addition, he may have also stolen Mofen's heirloom ring, which was Mofen's biggest worry while in prison.

He believed that his father would kill him for losing the ring.

Harry glanced instinctively at the ring on Dumbledore's hand.

Dumbledore covered the ring with his robe sleeve.

Without offering any explanation, he said, "It took me a lot of effort to find this memory in Mofen's brain. In the final period, I kept trying to help Mofen get away with it."

But Morfen didn't live to see it; he died in prison not long after.

As Dumbledore spoke, he pulled a crystal bottle from his pocket.

Harry and Darren both saw that the memories inside the crystal bottle were clumped together, as if they were broken.

But memories can't be bad.

Dumbledore poured this memory into the Pensieve.

"Before we finish, there is one more memory for you to watch. After you watch it, I may need to give you homework for the first time."

Darren knew almost without guessing that these were Slughorn's memories.

Sure enough, after they went inside, they found Slughorn.

He was very young then. His hair was completely black.

Her belly is still big.

But the buttons didn't pop like they do now.

He was putting his feet on a soft stool.

Then six or seven boys gathered around him.

The most handsome of them all was Tom Riddle.

But Harry still thought he wasn't as handsome as Darren.

He was already wearing the ring on his hand.

Clearly, he had killed his father.

He was smiling when he asked Slughorn, "Professor, is Professor Miles retiring soon?"

"You little devil, even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!"

Slughorn laughed and cursed.

Then the whole room was filled with smoke.

Then, from within the smoke, only Slughorn's unnaturally loud voice could be heard saying, "You will make mistakes, boy!"

Then the smoke dissipated.

Judging from the expressions on the children's faces in those memories, it was clear that this was not what happened back then.

At that moment, Slughorn was telling all the students to go back.

"It's very late..."

Tom Riddle was left until the end.

"Sir, I have something to ask you."

"Quickly, ask the child!"

"Sir, do you know anything about Horcruxes...?"

Smoke billowed up again.

Slughorn's voice rang out just as loudly as before.

He said loudly and clearly, "I know nothing about Horcruxes, and even if I did, I wouldn't tell you. Get out now, child!"

Dumbledore laughed here.

"Okay, let's go out!"

He took Darren and Harry out.

A smile appeared on his face: "Darren, what can you tell?"

"This memory has been altered!"

Darren said without hesitation.

Dumbledore nodded.

“That’s right, this is the homework I’m assigning you. I need you to get Professor Slughorn to voluntarily reveal his memories!”

Harry quickly asked, "Headmaster, you can't do it either?"

"Yes, Professor Slughorn has a deep understanding of memory research..."

After I forced him to reveal this memory, he will likely carry an antidote for Truth Poison with him at all times.

This means we can't even use truth serum; we can only make him hand it over willingly.

Of course, I don't want you to use Truth Potion on him either, and I don't want Slughorn to leave Hogwarts.

"Alright, children, it's very late now, I need you to go to bed."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

……the next day.

Harry told Hermione and Ron about the homework Dumbledore had assigned them.

"I think it's very easy. As long as you and Darren go together, you two are his favorite students, and he'll definitely be eager to give you the memories!"

Ron said this while eating breakfast.

Hermione gave him a disdainful look.

"Don't listen to him. Don't alert him. You and Darren must be well-prepared before going, otherwise he will be wary of you from now on."

I think directly asking Professor Slughorn for his memories is the most foolish thing to do, you must not do it...

If you two could get them, then you would have already won over Dumbledore, a friend of many years.

Professor Slughorn wouldn't give it to Dumbledore, so he certainly won't give it to you either.

Hermione said pessimistically.

Harry was a little unconvinced.