Dumbledore's hope is placed on Wang Yao, which is enough to show trust.

After turning his palm, the test tube filled with the blood of the monster appeared. After a little thought, Wang Yao took it back. He didn't take it rashly out of caution when he was in Azkaban. Now he regretted it a little. If he had taken it, he would probably have more chances of winning now.

Voldemort's name is like a thousand tons of huge rocks, pressing against him, making him breathless.

His hands were as if in his arms. This time he took out the distilled water, opened the soft plug and drank it all. He walked in the empty corridor.

With every step taken, Wang Yao's body changed. It seemed that this step represented every age. When he took ten steps, his body had recovered from a strong body shape of 1.85 meters.

The shirt of the previous sized size was slightly tight and the robe was just right. He was handsome with a sharp edge, black hair and black eyes. He was wearing a Hogwarts school uniform and had a unique temperament, more like a professor here than anyone else.

On the way, Wang Yao met Nick. When he saw him, Nick's translucent illusory face was puzzled, but he still didn't recognize Wang Yao and passed by him. It was not until Wang Yao walked a long way and disappeared around the corner that he turned around. He was surprised to turn around. He did not recognize Wang Yao, but was curious about a blurred black phantom behind him.

Wang Yao came all the way to Haig's small stone house, as if he was feeling everything. After a long time of stopping, he turned around and left. After that, he walked around every familiar scene here and returned to the dormitory.

There was no one in the dormitory, and Wang Yao gently teased the young owl in the cage with a smile. He recognized Wang Yao, so he was no stranger to him. His big eyes narrowed and he enjoyed the caress.

Dumbledore's owl flew in through the window and sent an envelope.

Harry arrived at the chessboard.

There was another sentence on the back of the note. After reading it, Wang Yao stood up with his knees, stuffed the paper back into the envelope and threw it onto the cabinet.

"It's time to leave."

Whether he died under Voldemort's wand or killed him, he might not appear again.

The gentle big hand above the head suddenly disappeared. The young owl opened his round eyes and saw the owner opening the cage, turning around to tidy up a dress on the bed, stuffing it into his backpack and carrying it. Then he turned around and left.

The fireplace downstairs pulled his shadow out a long way and reflected on the wall.

The owl tilted his head and flew out of the cage with his wings.

...

The stairs moved slowly back and forth, and Wang Yao lost patience, jumped from the platform, and landed on the platform downstairs. When landing, his legs bent and removed the force.

"Sorry." Wang Yao apologized for the several paintings that he was scared, jumped up again, and his body flexibly shuttled between the stairs.

In just a few seconds, his figure appeared on the platform in the third floor of the penalty area.

Instead of entering, he walked to the edge of the platform, his eyes passed through the stone stairs that moved randomly as if they were alive, and fell on a painting on the platform below.

He was too lazy to jump back and forth like a monkey anymore, so he simply took a step forward and stepped on the air and let his body fall freely.

The wind whistled in my ears, my black hair trembled violently, and everything kept passing by my eyes.

Bang!

His feet fell on the platform, the stone stairs trembled and dust rose. Wang Yao was just numb under his feet and it was fine.

Subconsciously shook his feet, Wang Yao put his mind on the painting. The girl in the lace dress was lying on the bed and was already asleep. The moonlight splashed in from outside the window, plated with unknown white flowers in the girl and the flower pots on the windowsill.

"Goodbye..." Wang Yao said softly.

...

The restricted area on the right side of the third floor is a corridor that has not been cleaned for a long time after entering the platform. It is very dark and gloomy without lights. The ground is covered with unrecognizable footprints. The corners of the walls are covered with spider webs. The entire corridor is gloomy and terrifying. Even without the warning at the school banquet, many students will not want to come here.

The moment he stepped into this place, Wang Yao heard the sound of a harp that faintly penetrated into his ears. It was heard from behind a wooden door not far away.

Behind the wooden door is Hagrid's three-headed dog. Kilow learned its weakness from Hagrid who was "spoken" and spelled the harp, hypnotized the three-headed dog, and sneaked into the trap door by himself.

Crunch-

The wooden door was pushed open, the sound of the harp was lost and it penetrated straight into the ears. The melody was not beautiful, but it made people feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

A giant dog with three heads lies on the ground and snores when he is asleep. Even though he is not exposed in his sleep, the powerful sense of perseverance almost suffocates Wang Yao.

The three-headed dog is sleeping soundly. Every time he breathes, the wind pressure even makes Wang Yao breathe hard. His black hair is shiny, and his claws are as thick as a water tank. Wang Yao has no doubt that the sharp claws will scratch him, and he will definitely leave his intestines.

I'm afraid only guys like Hager dare to keep this monster as a pet. Wang Yao sighed.

Just like the quiet and flowing notes of the Danube River echoing in an empty room, the light and harp music directly makes people relax physically and mentally. But at this moment, it ends abruptly.

The huge head in the center of the three-headed dog shook his ears.

The surroundings became quiet in an instant, and Wang Yao was stunned and his scalp became numb.

The awakened three-headed dog had fierce eyes, and its standing figure almost occupied the entire room. Its mouth was almost to the back of its head, with hideous and sharp teeth exposed, and sticky saliva flowed down its sharp teeth.

The sense of crisis surged, and Wang Yao did not even hesitate. With his instinct, he suddenly turned around and kicked, rushing towards the wooden door.

brush!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air behind his head was far faster than Wang Yao! He slapped Wang Yao, who was stretching out of the air, and his body turned into a afterimage, smashing the wooden door, flying out with wood chips, hitting the stone wall heavily, shaking the dust falling.

"Puff!"

Wang Yao spit out a mouthful of blood, pulled off the wooden thorn that was two or three centimeters into his arm, covered his chest and moved away to avoid the perspective of the three-headed dog.

Seeing the intruder going to escape, the three-headed dog barked wildly and was about to rush out. Their body was suddenly pulled by the chain behind him. The three heads suddenly leaned back and fell to the ground unexpectedly, splashing large pieces of dust.

"Cough cough cough..." Wang Yao covered his chest and coughed violently. Blood foam was sprayed out.

There were three deep scratches behind Wang Yao, his skin was blooming and his flesh was blurred. He was just rubbed to the edge by the paws of the three-headed dog, which caused such consequences!

There was no fracture... Wang Yao quickly judged the injury, breathed a little relieved, and then his expression became very ugly.

He didn't expect that he could not even pass the first level.

"I will not help you. You can only rely on yourself." The letter sent by the Owl reads this sentence. For the sake of confidentiality of the plan, he cannot do anything that would make Voldemort suspicious. Otherwise, he will fail.

The pain disappeared from something, and Wang Yao suddenly seemed to have made some important decision, looking down at the test tube in his hand.

Bang-

A sound of glass breaking was not very obvious when the three-headed dogs barked.

Nothing is delivered to your door actively. Whether it is ofTum, T virus or other blood, it is obtained by showing enough ability and taking risks.

Once upon a time, I had no past memory and had the courage to take any risks. Just like Danny's theory, I am not afraid of wearing shoes with barefoot. I have nothing, and I am afraid of what you take away?

And when you have the ability, reliable organization, friends, and people you like, this bond becomes a chain that drags you down. It makes you afraid of something called "death".
Chapter completed!