Professor Dumbledore looked at Harley with his usual kind smile.
"Harley, it seems you had a very eventful Easter holiday."
"Yes, Professor." Harley nodded. "It was an unforgettable holiday."
Professor Dumbledore chuckled and placed the Horcrux on the table between them.
"From Sirius's description, it certainly was unforgettable. Harley, I imagine you're familiar with this Horcrux."
"Of course. It's a Horcrux belonging to Voldemort, just like that Diary, isn't it?"
"Yes, they're both Horcruxes belonging to that boy, Tom." Professor Dumbledore leaned back in his chair with a sigh.
"No wonder Tom's behavior became so strange toward the end of the Wizarding War, and his personality grew increasingly extreme."
"Do you remember our conversation last Easter, around this time? I thought Tom had split his soul many times. Now we have stronger evidence to support that..."
Harley sat quietly, listening as Professor Dumbledore spoke.
"...The two most important questions now are how many times he split his soul, and where he hid the Horcruxes."
"But I have a feeling he split his soul at least five times."
As he spoke, Professor Dumbledore took a sip of the tea beside him, which had far too much honey in it. His expression was unusually grave.
The former headmasters on the walls erupted into discussion. Even though they had already known the truth, they were still outraged.
"So? Do you need my help?" Harley looked at Professor Dumbledore calmly.
"Of course." Dumbledore waved his hand, and a stone basin flew out of the cabinet behind him.
Harley studied the magical object, which looked remarkably like the stone basin Voldemort had used to hold his Potion.
After thinking for two minutes, Harley recalled the name for the basin from a thick magical book in the depths of her mind, one she had found in