Nineteen, Storm Prelude [1/2](1/2)
Severus Snape could not understand Dumbledore's words, but he knew that Dumbledore would not lie - or rather, would not lie to him. So Dumbledore said that Sirius could not be taken away.
Harry Potter, he knew that Sirius would definitely not be able to take Harry Potter away.
"That's the best thing."
Snape said.
He left the principal's office, leaving Dumbledore alone again in the office.
The principal picked up the Horcrux again and looked at it carefully in front of him.
To be honest, he was also curious about what Ravenclaw's crown looked like.
It is said that this crown has magic power and can make the person wearing it increase in wisdom.
But Dumbledore had no intention of putting Tom's Horcrux on his head.
He raised his wand and poked and prodded the Horcrux in front of the portraits of the principals, and he let out a "ho ho ho" laugh.
Looks like you're having a lot of fun.
"Tom, are you in there?"
The Horcrux was extremely silent. It stayed where it was, motionless, and showed no signs of any abnormality.
It seemed that Tom's soul wanted nothing to do with Dumbledore.
"Can we come out and talk, Tom?"
Dumbledore continued to ask.
Behind Dumbledore, all the principals watched Dumbledore's actions numbly, and the former principal Dippet couldn't bear to watch.
"Give him a good time, Albus."
He opened his mouth to persuade Albus.
Dumbledore shook his head.
"Not the time."
He said that through this Horcrux, he seemed to see more. He stared at the Horcrux and said: "Now is not the time, Armando.
I want to know how far Tom's attainments in the dark arts surpass mine.
In other words, he surpasses the black magic in my knowledge, somewhat."
Having said this, Dumbledore leaned back, raised his fire dragon wine and said: "Tom will not give up so easily, he is one of your favorite students, Armando.
Self-arrogance calls for destruction.
Remember what Tom was like when he was in school? You liked him, Professor Binns liked him, and so did Professor Horns.
You always say that I am too strict with this student.
In the past, he was always afraid of me, which was a good thing and a bad thing.
Because of me, he will think twice before doing something. A kid with a plan and strength, Armando, you know how scary he is.
How good he is at hiding himself makes him reflect on his actions, so we can't find any mistakes.
But now, he should have tried the humiliation of failure on another child.
From what you and I know about Tom, will he ever give up?
I don't think so.
Anger can make people lose their minds, especially after Tom learned black magic. The side effects of black magic will definitely accompany him throughout his life.
So I'm waiting for him to show his weakness."
Dumbledore fiddled with the crown in front of him, not worrying at all that his words would be heard by the Horcruxes. He said: "Tom will definitely organize a more powerful counterattack and use blood to prove his strength."
At this point, Dumbledore smiled.
"Prove strong..."
He seemed to have a thousand words to say, but he didn't want to say them in front of these portraits. He took a quill pen and wrote a letter, and then wrote the address of the letter on it.
[Nurmengard, prison, collected by the unshaved Mr. Gellert Grindelwald]
But he placed the letter in front of his eyes, looked at the address written in emerald green ink, and stared at it for a moment.
After a while.
Dumbledore put the letter down again and threw it to Fawkes, who hid it familiarly.
"call."
After doing all this, Dumbledore let out a long breath, put away his wand, picked up a book of fashionable stitches for wool socks, and went to the toilet.
The Ravenclaw diadem was placed motionless on the table.
Of course, it is also possible that he dare not move at all.
"Hopefully it's just breathing fire from its mouth."
Dumbledore looked at the fire dragon wine on the table and said.
It was also his first time to drink this stuff.
…
"I hate you like a stone."
In the apartment, Du Wei said seriously to the dark wizard. In front of him, the dark wizard did not dare to move at all. The dark wizards he captured are still sitting. The only one left is the one in front of him.
Already.
"I, I..."
He trembled and knelt in front of Du Wei, begging for forgiveness. Du Wei curled his lips.
"I'm not a demon, nor a big devil. I'm just saving you outlaws. Do you understand what I mean?
I relish your sins."
The dark wizard did not dare to speak, and Du Wei smiled.
Next to him, Lockhart licked his lips. He didn't know how his week had passed. He was just beaten, beaten, beaten, and then the man in front of him walked around him.
Walking away, muttering words in his mouth.
If you listen carefully, what he said was words such as "good harvest", "oh," and "wow", which have no logic.
Within a week, Mr. Lockhart almost collapsed due to such high-intensity violence.
He felt that his mind was empty.
Du Wei looked at his new card.
[(Teacher) All Forgotten (Level 8)] (Purple Epic)
This is what Mr. Lockhart has gained from his hard work these days, except that Zika has forgotten all about it. When he reached the teacher level, Du Wei saw that there were some changes in the bottom line of words.
From Lockhart, it became ["No, I never invented the Oblivion Curse, I just received a gift from God"]
This should be the language left by the founder of the Forgetting Curse.
Du Wei looked at the fallen dark wizards present and curled his lips.
A little treacherous little evil.
Du Wei despised it.
Just now, he just looked through the memories of these dark wizards and saw the sinful lives of these people.
Of course, the teacher-level forgetfulness turned into a purple card, which led to something extremely outrageous.
Du Wei destroyed the purple cards earlier to fight back the dust and synthesize the blue cards, causing a lot of waste.
But now, he doesn't need to destroy the purple card.
The card that Mr. Lockhart dropped was a purple card. In other words, after he turned the Oblivion Curse into purple, he upgraded faster.
Du Wei put away his wand and placed it in front of him.
"It's such an extremely wonderful magic, or in other words, this is what magic is."
Du Wei said softly and drunkenly, "Your memory shows me how innocent and friendly I am..."
He walked back and forth in front of these dark wizards, staring at the wand, and continued to look at Lockhart and said: "There is still a little bit to go, do we have to complete the next task?"
After saying that, he immediately looked at Lockhart.
Lockhart turned pale.
Duwei wanted to see if the spell would change after level 8 teachers. Lockhart had a look of fear on his face and looked like he was about to cry.
Dowey Jones looked at him tenderly and said: "A little more, just a little more."
Lockhart kept shaking his head and wanted to leave.
Fortunately, at this time, someone called him.
To be continued...