The aura of a Horcrux is extremely restrained. If there is no clear target, finding it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
It's not unthinkable, but he really doesn't want to go find that old friend in Ouagadu.
If there was any other way, Dumbledore didn't want to do it. Regardless of the success rate, predicting the location of a powerful wizard's Horcrux would inevitably involve paying a huge price.
If he opens his mouth, the other party will definitely not refuse, but no matter whether it is successful or not, I am afraid that from the end of the spell casting, his old friend will not have much time left in the world, and he cannot afford such a big favor.
"Maybe the situation is not as bad as we thought." Aini naturally knew what Voldemort's Horcruxes were, but unfortunately he couldn't tell them directly yet, so he could only comfort Dumbledore from another aspect.
"Looking for a Horcrux is like opening a blind box. Sometimes luck is very important. Although we don't know if we are lucky, Tom must be very unlucky now. The Horcrux may come to his door one day."
Hearing this, Dumbledore nodded. With Tom's luck at this time, if the Horcrux was placed in a tree, it might be struck by lightning, but the statement that he delivered it to his door was a bit too idealistic.
The look on his face will be wonderful when he discovers the Horcrux diary next school year.
"I hope so, but what is a blind box?" Dumbledore did not pour cold water on Ani. The old principal, who did not want to continue this topic, was immediately attracted by the unfamiliar term he just heard.
"A blind box is a Muggle gadget. The merchant won't tell you what's inside when you buy it. Before you open the box, you don't know whether you will be surprised or disappointed at the next moment."
Ani smiled secretly. Sure enough, every powerful wizard is a curious cat at heart, and he must figure out new things when he encounters them.
"It sounds like a very interesting little thing. Maybe you will receive a blind box tomorrow. Well, it's past 12 o'clock, so it's today. I think it's time to say good night to each other." Dumbledore scanned Eye clock dial, he now needs a space to think independently.
"I think so, good night, Albus." Ani nodded to the old principal and was about to take Fox off his body.
"If it's convenient, can you take care of Fox for a few days? I feel that Nirvana is within two or three days. It should be more helpful to her if you are by your side."
"It's very convenient!" Aini hugged the soft bird tightly and felt the situation inside Fox's body.
"Albus, Fox's accumulation will reach its limit tomorrow. Maybe I can delay her nirvana a little longer, so that the effect of nirvana will be better."
"Thank you, Ani, and thank you for your help tonight."
Ani waved his hand and walked towards the door. After one school year, he had gained a lot at Hogwarts, and it was natural for him to contribute within his capabilities.
Even the air in the Forbidden Forest seems to be a bit fresher without the Quirrell large self-propelled humanoid pollution source.
The next few days were uneventful, and Aini spent the whole day in the Forbidden Forest.
Although the danger of the unicorn herd has been eliminated, after making a new friend Sylvie, the comfortable living environment made him completely stop planning to move out.
As the spirits of nearly all the trees in the Forbidden Forest, the entire forest can be said to be Sylvie's domain. You can imagine the treatment of her only friend in the Forbidden Forest.
Just on the edge of the original unicorn habitat, a three-story tree house grew up naturally, exuding a peaceful and fresh woody fragrance.
A clump of soft fluffy grass grows on the solid wood chair, and the big tree provides it with sufficient nutrients, making the indoor fluffy grass look greener than its cousins growing in fertile fields.
There is a small opening left in the side wall of the third floor. Starting here as the end point, the leaves within an unknown distance gradually grow layer by layer. The sweet dewdrops in the distance jump happily, sliding from one leaf to another, and finally converge to The reserved tree hole was absorbed by the big tree that formed the wooden house.
These magical forest essences will produce sweet juice, which will drip along the long veins of the trees into a large wooden cup for Aini to enjoy at any time.
There is no glass on the wooden window frame, and there are fist-sized flower buds growing around it. When you don't want to open the window, you only need to tap one of them, and they will bloom into transparent flowers, sealing the window tightly. Reality.
Of course, if you want to open a hole for ventilation, you can adjust the width of the window opening by touching them.
The soul of the curtains in the vines above is burning. As long as Aini gives a slight signal, they will quickly hang down, blocking the excess light from outside.
Ever since the wooden house was built, Aini has never thought about living anywhere else.
Sylvie's gift made him impeccable, if anything...
Ani casually glanced at the huge bathing pool on the first floor. Professor Flitwick could even swim in it.
A beautiful bath is indeed very comfortable, and you can stretch your body without any scruples.
But when dozens of tentacles came out to massage his back, Aini was so shocked that he took several sips of bath water.
But, uh...
It's really comfortable.
After Quirrell and Tom escaped, they felt more comfortable taking a bath.
For example, now, Aini is lying on his back comfortably in the bathtub, with a pitiful and helpless cat being held in his chest. He is fixedly looking at a certain phoenix left on the edge of the bathtub, with a magical expression on Xiaomao's face. The assistant's expression is hopeless.
Seeing Tom's envious eyes, Fox raised his head proudly, and then rubbed Aini's extended hand.
Phoenix is not afraid of water, but Fox is already on the verge of nirvana. If they get into the pool together, their magic power may be out of control at some point, and the bath will turn into soup.
This is a critical period for Fox. Even when taking a bath in the pool, Aini has always maintained physical contact with Phoenix.
He was always helping her purify and suppress the increasingly powerful and violent magic power in her body.
Wisps of surging magic power traveled along Aini's arm, and when it returned to Fox's body, it became much quieter and more solid. They had maintained a cycle of magic power for several days.
Otherwise, the little Phoenix would have been unable to control the violent magic power in his body and would have reached nirvana.
Before Nirvana, the more accumulated the better, just like popping popcorn. If you put in a handful of rice before opening the pot, you will get a big bag of extra rice after it is finished.
After sticking out his little mouth and smoothing Ani's hair, Fox looked at Tom with disgust. The cat who fell into the water was really ugly.
"Meow!" Looking at his little friend's eyes, Tom arched his body and was about to explode.
However, the fur is still limp and clinging to the body, making it look even more ridiculous.
!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ
Cat Club’s death scene!
"Meow woo woo~~~"
The kitten buried its head in its little paws and humped unhappily in Aini's arms.
"Okay, okay, no more washing." Aini floated out of the pool holding Tom, and the water droplets on his body were dragged back into the pool drop by drop. Soon, one person and one cat were dry again.
