Chapter 70: I found it!
When Neville walked away, Phoenix looked at the card. "Dumbledore, I think Harry would already have this. I wonder if Henry or Kaleb would like to collect these?"
She looked at the back of the card and read it.
'Dumbledore is particularly famous for his defeat of the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945, for the discovery of the twelve uses of dragon blood, and his hard work on alchemy with his partner, Nicolas Flamel,'
Phoenix's eyes got wide. 'Nicolas Flamel is an alchemist!' With that realization, memories flashed in her mind. She saw herself with her sister and Kaleb in the library looking through many books, talking as if they were raising questions and trying to answer them, Miss Donovan pulling books off the shelves, writing everything down, and lastly she saw herself putting her notebook in her trunk.
Phoenix shook her head after all the rush, not noticing there was another memory, the memory of the last person she saw, the person who wiped her memory.
'I need to find that notebook!'
She ran as fast as she could to the Gryffindor tower saying the password real quick, going through the common room, and up into the girls' dormitory, yelling to Harry, Ron, and Hermione that she had found it. The three of them looked at each other with curious glances until Hermione followed her, finding her going through her trunk.
"Hermione, my memories are back! I don't know how, but they did! I found information about Nicolas Flamel! He is the only maker of the Sorcerer's Stone!" she yelled quiet enough to not awake some of her fellow housemates but loud enough for Hermione to hear.
"Oh, Phoenix, you found Flamel! We must tell the boys!"
Phoenix nodded her head in excitement after finding her notebook and taking it downstairs, Hermione following. Harry and Ron waiting still in the same spot as before. She saw them and gave them a hug and grin.
"I found Flamel!" she yelled again, loud enough for them to hear, but not enough to wake anyone.
"We kind of thought something was up when you ran past us." Harry commented.
"Here," she handed her notebook to Harry, for him and Ron to read it.
"Nicolas Flamel is the only known maker of the Sorcerer's Stone." Harry read out loud.
Hermione let out a small gasp, "I should have remembered! I found that in a book I had for some light reading."
"So, what is the connection?" Harry asked, looking back at the notes Phoenix wrote.
"I believe it is the stone, the dog is guarding." Phoenix told. The three friends looked up, waiting for her to continue. "Flamel must have asked Dumbledore to keep it safe for him because they are friends, and someone is after the stone."
"That's why they removed the stone from Gringotts!"
"Exactly!"
"A stone that makes gold and stops you from dying," Harry said. "No wonder Snape's after it! He wants to give it to Voldemort! Anyone would want this!"
"Why is it always Snape with you? Maybe he is helping to protect it!" 'Because even demons would want this!'
"You have your view on Snape, and I have mine."
"And it's the wrong view!"
"Enough! Phoenix let's go, it's getting late."
Phoenix agreed, took her notebook, and followed Hermione to the dormitory, hearing the boys following suit.