Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

In the principal's office, Dumbledore was talking to Canaan.

"Have you found any traces of Quilo?" Canaan asked.

Dumbledore shook his head.

In the original plot, Voldemort's remnant soul is attached to Professor Quirrell and sneaked into Hogwarts to snatch the Philosopher's Stone.

But now Dumbledore has become the Minister of Magic, and Dumbledore did not borrow the Philosopher's Stone from Nicolas May.

The Philosopher's Stone, which was the most powerful temptation to Voldemort, did not appear. According to Voldemort's cautious character, he must not dare to appear rashly. Maybe he is hiding in a corner now, waiting for an opportunity.

However, under Canaan's suggestion, Dumbledore still sent many Aurors to search for the whereabouts of Quirrell and Voldemort, but nothing was gained.

"Quirrell did not show up, which means that Voldemort has already attacked him."

Dumbledore thought for a while and said slowly: "The other magical worlds have also been under martial law. Quirrell alone is unable to escape our Auror's pursuit. Someone should be helping him."

"Who do you suspect?"

"The Malfoy family and the Toflet that Millicent said."

Canaan nodded. Millicent was imprisoned in Azkaban with a group of pure-blood subordinates not long ago because of a premeditated attack on the Alchemy Foundation.

At that time, under the influence of the truth potion, he confessed a wizard named Toflittle. According to him, this Toflittle was actually a Death Eater. After Voldemort fell, this person fled to the United States.

This was the man who had been helping Millicent contact the Death Eaters.

However, after investigation, the Ministry of Magic found that Toflet's identity in the Magical Congress of the United States was not simple. He was one of the candidates for Congress and the son-in-law of Congress Chairman Samuel.

Therefore, in order not to scare the snake away, the British Ministry of Magic has not launched an investigation and arrest of Torflet.

"What are you going to do?" Canaan couldn't help asking, he knew that even if Torflet was found out to be a Death Eater, the Magical Congress of America would not hand him over easily.

"I'll have a good chat with Samuel, he's not a stickler.

Dumbledore sighed after thinking about it.

Canaan nodded and said with a smile: "Then Lucius will leave it to me first, I believe they will not mind Professor Hogwarts' home visit."

...

In the old house of the Malfoy family, in the hall illuminated by golden candles, Canaan was looking at the decorations in the room.

This old house is more luxurious than the old house that De Lan gave him. In addition to all kinds of luxurious furniture and facilities, this old house also has a very large green manor.

Before coming in, Canaan had carefully searched the place in the mirror space and found no problems.

It now appears that Voldemort did not dare to return to England.

"Dear Mr. Blaine, do you need something to drink?" Dobby, the elf of the Malfoy family, said respectfully.

Looking at the shabby and thin Dobby, Canaan smiled gently: "Just give me a cup of coffee, thank you."

"Wait a moment, Dobby will prepare it for you right away." Dobby bent over and stepped back.

"Mr. Blaine, why are you looking for me?" Lucius couldn't help asking, looking at Canaan who hadn't expressed his intentions.

Thinking of the news he received not long ago, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Could it be that this brat came for Voldemort.

"You should know why I'm here." Canaan smiled, looked at Lucius and said slowly: "Not long ago, the Ministry of Magic has been investigating the traces of Voldemort and some Death Eaters, but unfortunately, the Ministry of Magic has not gained anything. , I think you, as Voldemort's former subordinate, might give us some information."

"You're joking. I was only coerced by Voldemort, not a Death Eater. Now that Voldemort is back, why would he tell me?" Lucius said very calmly.

Canaan nodded and said with a smile: "I heard that you sent a large number of Death Eaters into Azkaban with your own hands. So, if Voldemort comes back, maybe he will be the first to trouble you."

"I believe that you and Dumbledore should not let such a thing happen, will you?" Lucius took the coffee from Dobby and put it in front of Canaan.

Canaan picked up the coffee and smiled. There is a reason why Lucius survived the downfall of Voldemort ten years ago. He speaks impeccably and knows how to protect himself.

"Do you know how Millicent was caught?" Canaan took a sip of coffee and said slowly.

"I heard that they contacted the dark wizard and a group of Death Eaters in private, and were captured by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic before attacking the Alchemy Foundation." Lucius looked into Canaan's eyes and said cautiously.

"Lucius, some things are not what you see on the surface. In fact, the real reason why he was arrested was because he offended me and Dumbledore." Canaan put down his coffee, staring at Lucius with meaningful eyes .

"Then...then..." Lucius didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Seeing some Lucius's embarrassed look, Canaan narrowed his eyes, and faintly threatened: "You know, no one likes icing on the cake, if you really know some information, don't hide it, otherwise, after we wiped out Voldemort, we will still be in danger." There is a final reckoning."

"Your Excellency Bryan, I really don't know anything. For Voldemort, I am not trustworthy." Lucius looked at the wall clock in the hall, and then said with a flattering smile: "I still have something important to do. deal with it, you see?"

Canaan drank the coffee in one gulp, "Don't be so anxious, Mr. Lucius, although I don't have the powerful Legilimency like Dumbledore, I can see deception in your eyes."

"Your Majesty Bryan, what do you mean by that?" Lucius stretched his right hand behind his back, holding a bronze wand in his palm.

"It's nothing interesting, I just gave you a chance, and you didn't cherish it." Canaan smiled and snapped his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, the space in the hall began to rotate, and the clocks, portraits on the wall, and the stairs not far away were all folding.

Lucius looked at the changes in the hall, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Is this the space magic of Karma Taj?

Soon, the space stopped rotating, and Lucius looked at the hall that was no different from before, showing a puzzled look.

"This is a mirror space, a special latitude space attached to the real world. The most important thing is that everything that happens here will not be known to the outside world." Canaan explained.

"What do you want to do?" Lucius felt something was wrong, he stood up slowly, and pointed at Canaan with his wand.

At this time, Dobby outside seemed to feel the fluctuations in the space, he used apparition to enter the hall, looked at the empty hall, he scratched his head: "Strange, where did the master and Mr. Blaine go? "

"The great Mr. Blaine must have gone out with the master to run errands, but he didn't tell Dobby." Dobby seemed to be talking to himself, and then lightly removed the coffee cup from the coffee table.

"You have a loyal house elf." Seeing this scene, Canaan smiled slowly while leaning on the sofa.

"Mr. Blaine, I really don't know anything." Lucius put down his wand and panted heavily. It seemed that he had just experienced a strong struggle in his heart.

Canaan looked up at him and smiled: "If you hadn't put down your wand, I think Draco might lose his dearest dad."

Hearing Canaan's words, Lucius frowned, and finally sat down on the sofa opposite Canaan.

He didn't know if Canaan was threatening him with Draco, but he didn't dare to take his own child as a guarantee.

"I only know that Voldemort is hiding in the United States, and there is a wizard named Toflet, who is working for Voldemort."

"Is there any more?"

"Voldemort summoned all the Death Eaters through the Dark Mark, and it seems that there is something big going on."

"Do you know exactly what the action is?" Canaan asked after him.

"It may be related to Voldemort's resurrection. He asked me to obtain Harry Potter's blood and send it to the United States." Lucius guessed.

Canaan nodded. In the original plot, Voldemort was resurrected by relying on Harry's blood, his father's bones, and his own flesh as raw materials.

Canaan then produced a ring with a shard of a green gem set in it.

This is an emerald fragment charged with spiritual power. Canaan found that the remaining spiritual power in the gem still has a great effect, so that it can resist the prying of Legilimency.

Therefore, he took out scattered fragments from the gemstone and made this ring through alchemy.

"What is this?" Lucius took the ring, puzzled.

"It can help you resist Voldemort's snooping, but remember to return it to me after you use it up." Canaan explained.

Lucius put on the ring on his hand, and a cool feeling came from his fingers, rushing to his heart, he knew it must be a good thing.

He looked up at Canaan: "What do I need to do?"

"According to Voldemort's instructions, I will contact you again if there is anything to do," Canaan ordered.

Lucius nodded. He didn't dare to betray Voldemort before because Voldemort was good at manipulating people's hearts. With his Legilimency, no one could fool him. Now that he has this ring, he feels much more at ease .

Seemingly seeing Lucius' plan, Canaan warned again: "Don't underestimate Voldemort, he has left a lot of eyes and ears."

"Of course, of course, I will definitely pay attention." Lucius nodded quickly. He had seen what happened to Voldemort when he punished traitors, and that feeling would definitely make life worse than death.

"Very good. Draco has performed well in school recently, but you'd better instill in him the concept of pure blood. In the future, pure blood will no longer be popular in the magic world." Canaan stood up, Slowly said.

Lucius showed joy, and was about to raise his head to speak, but found that the people in Canaan had disappeared.

The entire hall began to rotate and change again, Lucius looked at the completely new space, sat on the sofa, and breathed a sigh of relief.

 …

A week later, Dumbledore and Canaan came to the Magical Congress of America.

They received a letter from Lucius, Voldemort and a large number of Death Eaters gathered in a certain neighborhood in New York.

At Dumbledore's suggestion, they notified Samuel in advance and planned to act together with the Aurors of the United States Congress.

Arriving in front of the Woolworth Building, Canaan looked at the familiar building and couldn't help being filled with emotion. Last time, he pretended to be an Auror named Tofuos to sneak in.

Led by members of Congress, Canaan and Dumbledore came to the chairman's office.

Samuel was arranging papers on his desk.

"It seems that you came earlier than I expected." Samuel looked at the two people who came in, put down the documents and stood up.

"Samuel, you know what Voldemort means to me, how are your people ready, let's go now." Dumbledore said seriously.

"Oh, of course, and you made it clear in your letter." Samuel smiled at Dumbledore, then looked at Canaan: "I believe that even with Brian around, Voldemort can't play tricks."

"You are overrated." Canaan smiled.

"Oh. I'm not talking big, you are much more famous than Dumbledore in America." Samuel came to the window, looked at the busy traffic outside and laughed.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry." Canaan frowned.

"Of course, this is just a group of dark wizards. This is not a problem for American Aurors." Samuel smiled and looked quite confident.

"Voldemort is no simple Dark wizard," interjected Dumbledore, who felt as if Samuel was stalling for time.

Canaan and Dumbledore looked at each other, and then said: "If you don't mind, I am going to let people from the Alchemy Foundation participate in this operation."

"Oh, no no." Samuel shook his head, looked at the two with a smile and said, "Don't bother them to make a move. Our people rushed over ten minutes ago, and now I think it's over."

"Samuel!" Dumbledore yelled a little out of composure, he didn't expect Samuel to be so reckless.

Canaan also frowned, this Samuel's behavior was really not good. And Samuel should know that without Dumbledore and his help, the American Aurors alone would not be the opponents of Voldemort and the group of Death Eaters.

Unless he did it on purpose, did he make a deal with Voldemort, or did he want to let some people go.

"Albus, I'm very sorry, but this is in the United States, and any matter that is harmful to the magic world can be resolved by ourselves." Samuel closed his eyes and said slowly.

"I hope your decision is correct." Canaan got up and said, and then pulled Dumbledore away from here.

Samuel watched Dumbledore's leaving back and couldn't help sighing, "I'm sorry, old friend."

 …

On Glint Avenue, the cries of the crowd resounded through the sky, and the damaged buildings collapsed into one piece as if they had been crushed by a giant beast.

The Aurors seemed to be searching the rubble for their wounded team members.

The space was distorted, and Dumbledore and Canaan appeared here.

"It seems that we are late." Dumbledore sighed as he looked at the scene after the disaster.

Canaan nodded, he saw several Death Eaters lying on the ground, presumably they had slipped through the net before they had time to escape.

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