Dumbledore threw the letter to Fox, the other party entered the flames of the fireplace in his mouth and then flew out again.

The owl was doing some habits when he was still alive. Dumbledore looked at the broken beak and wanted to comb the feathers on his belly. It should be white, but it was stained gray by the soil.

Moreover, the big hole in the belly exposed the rotating gear inside, and when the bird's beak touched the gear, it directly made a crackling sound.

"Fire Bear." Dumbledore's wand gently tapped on the other party's bird's head, and a ball of flames surrounded the owl. Anyway, it was already a dead object, and it could not be seen how painful the owl was during the burning process. It burned to ashes in a while.

Dumbledore looked at the night outside the window, then sat quietly on the principal's chair, all the portraits around him fell asleep, saying that he didn't know that Dumbledore had received a letter from an old friend.

"It's time, my old man." Dumbledore's eyes were muddy under his lens. The old man was so old that he couldn't see clearly when he took off his glasses. There were not many traces that could be left in this era. He didn't have the vitality of his youth and wanted to die in Hogwarts for the rest of his life. This was the most perfect way to die in Dumbledore's heart.

"It seems that we have to be busy for a while in the last stage of life. Sometimes I really envy you and can be reborn after death, but I know that if wizards or humans get it, there will be no beauty in this world."

Dumbledore raised his right hand, his left hand turned black, his cursed ability began to become stronger and stronger, and the time he had left would be less and less. Fox tweeted and fell on Dumbledore's wrist, and then a ball of flame Dumbledore and Fox disappeared into the principal's office.

Dumbledore disappeared for a few more days, and the same was true last semester. The students had not seen the principal for a long time, and they got used to it later. The students had to continue their daily routines.

There are two big demons outside who always scare children. Although they are safe in Hogwarts, they can't live a worried life.

In the past few years when Snape was coaching Potions, Harry Potter never thought that Potions were so attractive. The reason why he didn't discover it in the past few years was that Harry pushed all these mistakes to Snape.

After all, who would like to face a professor who was extremely disgusted and still have the heart to listen to the other person's lectures during class? Snape also hated Harry in his heart. Who made this boy who survived the disaster not his son?

"So your recent performance is all from this book?" Hermione looked at the book in Harry's hand, looking at Ron, who was bruised and swollen, and couldn't help asking. It was a textbook for a potion class.

And it's from the sixth grade, but this book is full of writing and painting. Basically, there are very clear techniques and annotations in the book about the techniques and introductions explained in the Potion Textbook.

Lines of paper were on the paper, more than those printed texts, and Harry also found a particularly fun spell on it, hanging the golden hook in the upside down. Just now, Harry accidentally released the spell in the dormitory, but Ron hung upside down in the air, like a hook hooking the other party.

With the huge movement and the attention of others, Harry certainly could not have kept the book privately. Faced with Hermione's questioning, he had to truthfully explain the origin of the book.

"Harry, you're crazy. Don't you know that a spell that is not recorded by the Ministry of Magic and is used casually is illegal?" Hermione said sternly.

All spells in the magic world are registered in the Ministry of Magic. If the spells prohibited by the Ministry of Magic are used by wizards, that is, forbidden spells, they are criminal acts, and they will even be locked up in Azkaban.

Of course, if there is a spell that has not been recorded in the Ministry of Magic and is secretly used or studied by wizards, it is also an illegal act, but it is not as strict as a forbidden spell. However, if it causes great consequences, the Ministry of Magic still has the right to pursue the investigation.

"Okay Hermione, don't be angry. Harry didn't mean it. And according to your statement, I'm afraid my brother should have died in Azkaban." Ashinsha excused Harry. To be honest, the one who uses the most unknown spells in this world is probably Sherlock, but the Ministry of Magic has no choice but to do anything about him. Now the other party has a high influence.

He even arranged his father to be the Minister of Magic.

"This situation is different. Mr. Sherlock used all the spells he used by himself."

"But that is also an unknown curse. It has not been recorded in the Ministry of Magic anyway." Ashinsha then maintained an objection. She thought it was just a trivial matter and there was no need to be so nervous.

Even if Ha was taking advantage of it, luckily there were no accidents now, so Harry will naturally be more careful in the future.

"Okay... I don't want to argue too much with you about this matter Ah Xinsha... But the book is actually signed as a mixed-blood prince!"

It clearly says that ‘This book belongs to the mixed-race prince’!

Hermione carefully looked through the book and found that this book basically corrected the sixth grade potion textbooks.

Moreover, there are several curses recorded on it, and the Divine Fighting Wuying is particularly dangerous.

Seeing this book made Hermione think of someone.

"So this book was the helper who helped you win the Fuling Agent last time." Hermione asked as she looked at Harry.

Last time Professor Horas asked everyone to configure potions. Students with the best configuration will get a small bottle of Fuling agent, which will bring people 24 hours of good luck.

It was something Hermione wanted to get at that time.

"Okay, I did look through it. I followed the comments above and didn't expect to win the championship easily." Harry's understatement made Hermione feel very uncomfortable.

No wonder Horas has praised Harry's abilities in recent days, saying that he rarely taught such talented students.

Now Hermione finally found the reason, and she always thought that what she taught in the textbooks was correct, but now she has emerged as a revolutionary who challenges authority and even corrects the operation method, a mixed-race prince.

Harry secretly guessed who this mixed-blood prince was.

He hadn't been able to read the book "Advanced Potion Making" carefully, but he had already roughly flipped through it from beginning to end and found that the prince had added notes on almost every page, and that notes were all related to Potion Making.

There are some instructions that look like a spell made by the prince himself.

"Maybe that's a woman." Hermione hated this book very much. Harry relied on other people's books to be valued by the professor, which made Hermione, the hard-working girl feel very uncomfortable. Looking at Harry was like a liver emperor watching the cheating player.

"He is called 'Half-Blood Prince'." Harry said "How many girls call themselves prince?"

Hermione seemed speechless.

"Will Mr. Sherlock belong to the sixth grade textbook and advanced potion production? It seems that only Mr. Sherlock has this ability and talent in the entire school?" Ron expressed his speculation.

"Mr. Sherlock's name is the Prince of Curses, but it's not a bad standard. He only knows how to write and draw in the textbook." Hermione immediately refuted Ron's statement.

Ron also stubbornly defended, "Maybe Mr. Sherlock also hates the title of Curse Prince. After all, this title was not thought of by himself, but was added by people in the magic world to him. If Mr. Sherlock likes the title of Mixed Race Prince, think about the title of Mixed Race Prince, how domineering this title is."

"Rich!" Hermione threw the book to Harry. "Look at this book, the dirty and worn-out ones are no longer good, and the corners of the book are rolled up, and the handwriting on it doesn't look like Mr. Sherlock's handwritten."

Hermione explained, "I have read most of Mr. Sherlock's notes, and he writes much better than these, and Mr. Sherlock's notes are neat."

"But you have to think clearly that this is a textbook. Who would cherish a textbook well? Moreover, the words "a mixed-blood prince" and the curse prince are just two different. The textbook of this book is also corrected. Can you really be sure that this is not the textbook used by Mr. Sherlock in the sixth grade?" Ron retorted again.

Hermione opened her mouth and suddenly realized that what the other party said made some sense. She snatched the book from Harry and cherished it.

"I said, if you are really so curious, why don't you ask me personally?" Ashinsha really couldn't stand it anymore. She obviously didn't ask if she had any doubts in the same school.

"So you guys come and find me directly." Sherlock was sitting by the lake in Hogwarts and enjoying the scenery and blowing the autumn wind. At this time, the four guys Ahsinsha and Hermione ran over to find him again.

Rubo and Dandney went over curiously and looked at the book in Harry's hand, then smiled and said, "How could this be the book of Master Sherlock? It's a book that has been placed for more than ten years, and we have only been promoted from sixth to seventh this summer."

Hermione looked at Harry with a victory expression.

Sherlock took the book over and flipped through it. In fact, when he first entered school, he planned to look for it. At the beginning, she didn't find it, so Sherlock gave up this idea, but he didn't expect that he was finally given it by Harry.

"It's good that this book explains pretty well!" Sherlock handed the book to Harry, and at the same time took out another very new high-level potion from his pocket.

When you open the first page of this book, it contains the sheep head mark of the Mephisto family, and the name of Sherlock Mephisto is written below, without the word "The Curse Prince".

Hermione and Harry looked through this advanced potion production, which belonged to Sherlock's textbook in the sixth grade.

I found that Sherlock recorded a lot of content on this book, but compared with the book of the Mixed Race Prince, Sherlock's book is much cleaner, and the handwriting is very beautiful and exquisite.

If the mixed-race prince just corrected the operation method in the textbook, then Sherlock's book was revised immediately and it was achieved to learn from one example and apply it to other aspects.

"It's a pity that I didn't write the spell in it, because I can't write this book anymore, but the spell I developed by Harry is far more interesting than the inverted gold hook, and in terms of danger, it is far more than the Divine Wind." Sherlock said.

If the curse developed by the Curse Prince is publicly released, then there are probably not many people who are not forbidden curse.

Hermione looked proud and looked at Harry. The mixed-blood prince lost in front of the Curse Prince.

Harry was very upset about Hermione's appearance, and Sherlock's achievements and talents were not done by Hermione.

"Mr. Sherlock, can you show me this book?" Hermione begged to Sherlock.

"sure."

Harry sighed helplessly, and it seemed that he was the only one in potion class and was about to be snatched back by Hermione again.

"Harry, remember that within the thousands of years of the establishment of the Hogwarts School, this school has graduated many evil figures, and these people are often named with the symbol of an era, whether it is good or bad."

Sherlock looked at Harry and continued, "Not mentioning the founders of the four academies, the four earliest giants, Dumbledore of Gryffindor and Tom Riddle of Slytherin for nearly a hundred years."

"And the mixed-race prince in your hand, they are all very talented people, so you can also see this book as an opportunity, maybe this is something you should be destined to get."

Harry nodded.

Then he said terrified, "Can this book be Voldemort's?"

"You're thinking too much. Voldemort thought of his name for himself as early as when he was in school. Tom Riddle disrupted the order of letters, so he wouldn't give himself such a name. Moreover, Voldemort supports pure academic theory, and wouldn't use the title of a mixed-race prince in his student days. The mixed-race prince is more like a mixed-race wizard. Although Voldemort is also a mixed-race, he will never use this."

"Half-blood wizard?" Harry seemed to have figured out why he was called the name of the hybrid prince.

"In short, Harry, the mixed-blood prince you rely on is not as powerful as the Curse Prince." Hermione held Sherlock's sixth-grade textbook and looked at Harry very proudly. At this time, a scream of fear disturbed the quiet atmosphere around him.

"What's going on?" Everyone else was shocked.

"Mr. Sherlock, there." Rubo immediately identified the direction of the sound.
Chapter completed!