69novels Chapter 496 Post-War 2
Chapter 496 Post-War 2
"Don't say that, Alia, as if I have any special fetish."
"No?" Alia complained, "Everyone knows that once you become interested in something, you will never give up until you figure it out."
The other friends all nodded in agreement. Ben said, "I can testify that I once saw him stay in his room for a week just to figure out something..."
"I came out to eat, okay?"
"That's of no use!" Ben yelled, "That's of no use, listen to me, I came out to eat, what nonsense is this..."
"Don't interrupt him," Angelina stopped the others, "Tell me what happened next."
"After I became interested in this, of course I had to pay attention to related news," Sainz glanced at the half-person on the ground, "After I knew what Horcruxes were, I thought, of course, people create Horcruxes because they are afraid of death, but would a person who is afraid of death really only create one?"
After being in the pile of dead bodies for such a long time, Hermione has recovered. However, she is a little afraid to look into Sainz's eyes, as if he is a wild beast with its mouth open to devour people.
At this time, his interest was probably aroused, so he interrupted and asked, "How did you determine his other Horcruxes?"
"It's not difficult at all," Sainz explained, "Put yourself in Voldemort's shoes. If I were Voldemort, what would I use as a carrier when I was preparing to make a Horcrux?
Hint: If I am always admired and conceited, what can be worthy of my status? "
"The four sacred objects!" Adam said without hesitation.
"Look!" Sainz used his toes to poke the old man on the ground, "I told you long ago, you are too easy to guess!"
"Well," Adam said, a little embarrassed, "I can think of it because you publicly displayed the Hufflepuff's gold cup before."
"But," Harry said hesitantly, "Sainth, how do you know where those things are hidden?"
"It wasn't easy, Harry," Sainz said, "but there is always a way to trace it. I know his name from the diary, Harry."
“You figured out from his name where he might keep things!” Arya said admiringly.
"It may not be right," Sainz nodded to the professors who gathered around him and said softly, "but there's no harm in trying, right?
People sometimes do keep some of their more precious things in their homes.”
"But how do you know where his home is?"
"Someone will give me directions," Sainz said to Harry, "Do you remember where he was resurrected?"
"That cemetery!" Harry understood immediately. "That's where his father's remains are."
"Yes, since he found his ancestral home and chose to be resurrected there," Sainz said to everyone, "it seems to have a different meaning to him. If we look around there, maybe we can find something?"
He bowed his head and said to Voldemort, "Riddle, I can't believe that although you have set up a lot of magic around that house, I can't believe that you would really leave something like this that concerns life there.
Of course, you left a terrible curse on that ring, but I am always a cautious person."
"Even so, you still can't be sure of the location of the other Horcruxes," Hermione still didn't quite understand, "and you don't know how many Horcruxes he has."
"Well...it's true," Sainz confirmed Hermione's statement, "but have you ever thought that there must be someone in the world who knows where all of Voldemort's Horcruxes are."
"Who?" Ron asked blankly.
"Idiot, it's him!"
"Yes, that's him," Sainz said with a smile, "He must know where all his Horcruxes are."
"How could he tell you?"
"It's very simple," Sai said with great enthusiasm, "Just beat him until he has to talk!"
"Brother!" Ben gave two thumbs up, "I give in!"
"That's great!" the twins shouted, and the other friends also applauded and cheered for him.
"You did it, brother!" Adam said excitedly, "If I ever write a memoir, I'm going to include your words in it. That's so cool!"
The others present, the trio, and the professor, looked at each other.
"Sainth, boy," said Professor Sprout proudly, "you are truly astonishing."
Snape and Slughorn stared down at Voldemort, who was lying on his back on the ground like a dead dog with his scarlet eyes, without saying a word.
"Why don't you see Professor McGonagall?"
"Well, Minerva...she...can't leave the castle alone," said Professor Sprout. "She's gone to comfort the children."
Saiens understood that Professor McGonagall was probably very dissatisfied with his actions and didn't want to see him.
Professor Flitwick seemed to feel a little sad about the goblins that died, but he didn't say anything about it. He just said, "Saince, I always thought you would achieve something amazing in the future, but I didn't expect that this day would come so early."
"You are too kind, professor," Sainz said modestly, "I will never forget the cultivation of each and every professor."
"Excuse me," Harry interrupted awkwardly, "could you please continue with the topic you were talking about?"
"Yes, let's continue talking about the Horcruxes," Sainz said, "Although I guessed that he would use the relics of the Big Four as carriers of the Horcruxes, but as Hermione said, I'm not sure how many he has, nor where they are.
So I decided to change my approach. I decided to bypass the Horcrux and target him directly.
That's why I let him come back to life, Harry. I'm sorry, I watched you get stabbed, but I had a chance to stop it."
"Uh... I... I don't care, Sainz," Harry said hurriedly, "Saiens, I am only grateful to you. You have saved me many times. If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago."
Sainz smiled and did not comment, but continued: "I just want to..."
"Why?" Snape suddenly interrupted, speaking slowly as before, "Why did you insist on dealing with him? At that time, there was no conflict between you, right?"
"No," Sainz's eyes moved between him and Voldemort, "We can't coexist peacefully. I know what kind of person he is, as evidenced by what he did after he took control of the Ministry of Magic.
As for me, I like a quiet environment. I like to study the magic I like quietly. I don’t like the turmoil in the magic world, and I don’t like people pointing fingers at me when I am enjoying my life.
And all of this, as long as this thing is in power, will slide in a direction that I don't like. When I knew that such a person existed and might make a comeback, I decided that as long as he dared to show his head, I would cut off that head. "
The people present probably never thought that Sainz, who was always friendly with everyone, could be so domineering inside. For a moment, no one responded.