Today's dinner ended after Dumbledore finished preaching all the rules.

From Harry, I learned all the information about Sherlock's experience in the castle over the past year and his rumored girlfriend, Shilk.

Furong followed the other Busbaton students with satisfaction and left the auditorium and returned to the huge carriage that carried them here.

During this time when students at Hogwarts were in Hogwarts, people would live on their means of transportation, which would save Hogwarts from preparing them for extra accommodation.

After Furong left, Ron returned to normal from a state that was like a stick and could not say a word for a long time.

"Feiwa, she is a Feiwa!"

Hearing his voice so excited, Hermione rolled her eyes.

"You idiot! Harry had already told us that this girl named Furong is a mixed-race veva, and she only has 1/4 of the veva blood in her body."

"She's really charming, isn't she?" Ron said intoxicatedly.

Hermione sneered and said with her head held high.

"No matter how beautiful she is, it doesn't matter to you. She already has someone she likes."

Ron's face suddenly turned red.

"I just said she looks good, but I didn't say I like her."

Then, he hesitated for a long time before asking.

"I just missed something? Did she say who she likes?"

Hermione snorted coldly, glancing at him with her eyes slanted.

"Anyway, that person is not you, why do you want to know so much?"

Harry didn't insert their conversation.

He also had no interest in who Furong liked, because he was staring at a black-haired girl from Ravenclaw, and said with a foolish smile.

"Actually, the girls at Hogwarts are good."

Hermione disdained the mentality of the adolescent boys who seemed to be concealing the two of them, but in fact they were already obvious.

Instead, he turned around and took his major discovery tonight and walked towards the Gryffindor lounge in a happy mood.

Also after the dinner, Sherlock and Shilk returned to his office together.

They sat at the desk, Sherlock took out the four wooden boxes containing Federtic from his pocket with him with his solemn expression.

"I have discovered that since it was caught, I have never stopped resisting. Even if I can carry it with me, I cannot always be alert to it. This is not a solution."

Shilk looked at the four wooden boxes on the desk, frowned slightly in his beautiful brows and said in a cold voice.

"It is indeed always resisting. In the Mysterious Affairs Department of the Ministry of Magic of Germany, there will be a dedicated person monitoring it 24 hours a day, and it has been like this for the past year."

Sherlock touched his forehead with a headache.

"What can I do? None of us can stare at him all day without hesitation. Or should we finally give it back to your old boss?"

Shilk looked at the wooden box and looked at Sherlock again, as if he had something to say, but he also cared about something.

Sherlock saw her entanglement and helped pour him a cup of black tea, saying with a smile on his face.

"There is no need to hide anything between us. If you know something and want to say something, don't be afraid of it."

Shilk stared at him and was silent for a while before finally speaking slowly.

"My main function in the Department of Mystery Affairs was to watch it, and before being given this job, I had the right to consult all research materials about Federtic."

"And some of the data, among the silent people who had previously monitored and studied it, someone proposed the idea that Federtic could be completely controlled by a wizard. His experimental goal was selected by the German Ministry of Magic at that time, and a special group was set up to conduct research."

"Because Federtic's ability is very strange, if the Ministry of Magic can completely control it, it is not just as simple as an extra thug, but a new research direction will be added in the entire field of mysterious magic."

"With the support of the entire German Ministry of Magic, and the purpose of the silent people who studied this area at the beginning was very clear, they soon achieved corresponding results. After verifying countless possibilities and paying the price of more than a dozen wizards being swallowed by Federtic as food, these people determined the only feasible solution."

"Use its natural fear of the Guardian Spell, and constantly use the Guardian Spell to continuously weaken its own power. Signing the next unequal contract between a wizard's soul and Federtic's own soul is similar to the contract made by a wizard for the house elves, so that it can only surrender to the designated wizard for eternity, and no thought of resistance can arise."

Hearing Shilk's calm narration, Sherlock couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"What? Since Federtic can escape later, it means that their plan has not been successful."

Shilk nodded and said.

"The theoretical possibility, after all, is only theoretical. Thinking of a black magic creature like Federtic, who is born powerful, is far less simple than they imagined."

"After they began to really take action on the theory, they found that no matter how much Fedtic was weakened by the patron spell, the soul strength of this monster was always higher than that of any wizard. If the wizard's soul was not as good as his, the situation would become very bad, and the person who signed the contract would be eaten directly by Fedtic."

"After the entire Mysterious Affairs Department died for this study, almost the only one left of the then director, they finally gave up the plan. They believed that Federtic had no chance of being enslaved and sealed all the information, and except for each silent man responsible for guarding it, no one else was qualified to access the information again."

Speaking of this, Shilk stared at Sherlock's face that was in deep thought.

"I hesitate to tell you about this, not to care about anything, but not to let you make such an attempt on it. The German Ministry of Magic has proved that this monster is uncontrollable at the cost of dozens of silent people."

Sherlock did not respond to her concern immediately, but instead touched her chin that was not shaved and was a little prickly, and softly repeated what Shilk had just said.
Chapter completed!