Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 197 Biting Kale to Pry Your Brain, and Leave Disappointed (For the Leader! 1145)

As if to prove something.

Dumbledore sped up his speech and added: "Until I fight him, he can still use the Patronus Charm, and the Patronus is still a phoenix."

"Those were probably the happiest years of my life." He sighed, his face like a dead tree outside the window, "But I was happy, but I only remembered that I was Albus, and I forgot that I was still Dumbledore, yes Ariana's brother."

"I failed to take care of her."

"Aberforth accused me of failing to take good care of my sister, and he was right, he's always been right, but I didn't think so at the time."

"Gellert defended me. He said that the existence of Ariana dragged me down. I should have become the greatest wizard, not a waste who can only stay at home and take care of my sister. He is also right. I am indeed the greatest wizard now. Great wizard."

Harry waved his wand, conjured a glass, took a bottle of vodka from the Sorting Hat, poured half of it and handed it to him.

Dumbledore took it, and took a sip: "The three of us argued, and the noise irritated Ariana, causing her magic power to explode, so everything became uncontrollable, a spell, I don't know whose spell it was."

"You know exactly whose." Harry poured himself a drink too.

Dumbledore was startled, and raised his hand to touch his crooked nose: "It's all my fault, that spell took Ariana's life."

"On that day, I lost the three most important people in my life at the same time."

"My love, my blood relatives."

Harry finished his drink: "You want to bring Ariana back to life, so that you can meet your younger brother and reunite with the family, so that you can safely continue to be lovers with the murderer who killed your sister."

"No, I was the one who killed Ariana." Dumbledore's tone was unusually firm, even a little fierce.

Harry continued, "But that doesn't seem to be why you've been so weak."

Dumbledore also gulped down his drink: "After that day, I returned to Hogwarts to become a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Gellert, who made waves in the wizarding world, continued his ideals."

"Collect the three sacred artifacts, and then make the wizard the ruler of ordinary people."

Harry said with emotion: "Aspiring politicians."

"He's much better than Connelly and the like." Dumbledore shook his head, disapproving of Harry's statement, "It's just that the methods are a bit too drastic, he's very strong and charming, and he thinks he can override all rules On top of that, he did a lot of wrong things and violated a lot of laws.”

"He and I once made a blood alliance, and we must not hurt each other."

Speaking of this, his eyes became gentle, as if he was 20 years old again.

"We used to be full of confidence, and we felt that this kind of thing was impossible." Dumbledore's tone became gentle, "We love each other deeply, no less than anyone else."

For a moment, his eyes darkened: "But I still, I couldn't even keep this oath, I challenged him to a duel, he loved me deeply, but he lost to me, and imprisoned himself in Nurmengard— —in this castle that he is most proud of and considers to be no less than Hogwarts."

"Harry, I've never done anything."

"I have made many fatal mistakes, and just now, I almost made another one."

He sums up his life.

The greatest White Wizard with a life of failure that never succeeded.

"No, you're successful." Harry interrupted, shaking his head.

Dumbledore was taken aback, and smiled wryly: "If it's just the greatest white wizard"

"You have taught many excellent students." Harry interrupted him, "such as me, Hermione, Ron, Bill, Charlie, Percy, Wood, um... maybe there are not so good students, but it is these The little wizards are the only ones who built the wizarding world that appears today, don't they?"

Dumbledore forced a smile: "Harry, at our age, I should be the one who comforts you."

"But you're dying." Harry said relentlessly, "Do you still want to wear that ring?"

Dumbledore didn't speak, but the flash in his eyes revealed his thoughts.

He wanted very much, very eagerly.

As long as Arianna is alive, he can get back what he has lost and the most important thing in his life, love and affection.

Harry stood up and looked at Dumbledore: "So, is Mr. Dumbledore willing to give me a commission?"

Demon hunters usually only accept commissions to deal with monsters.

But occasionally there are some exceptions, responsible for solving some family problems or something-Geralt often encounters such things and participates in them, and he has had some similar experiences.

"Entrustment?" Dumbledore was taken aback.

Harry emphasized his tone: "A commission in which you don't wear that ring and live long enough to marry Hermione and I as a reward, I will find a way to solve these troubles for you."

Dumbledore stared at Harry in a daze, some expressions gradually welled up in his gray eyes, mixed with tears, hidden under his glasses, hidden in the darkness.

"Although Professor Snape and I have been scolding you for having bezoars growing in your head, I sincerely hope that there are real ones in it." Harry said lightly.

Coprolith, is an antidote.

Dumbledore sighed: "It's just that, compared with your reward, isn't the entrustment a bit too difficult?"

Harry whistled: "It's the first time I've met someone who disliked me for paying too little, since that's the case, Professor Dumbledore, you have to shoulder the responsibilities of a professor, only one class a week is too little. "

"Then take a look, starting next week, when will you have time?" Dumbledore's tone finally became cheerful.

Harry tried to remember the timetable: "How was Thursday?"

"The Transfiguration class ends at ten o'clock, and there is a Defense Against the Dark Arts class until fourteen o'clock."

"It's very close from the third floor. We can go up to [-]:[-]."

Dumbledore's face froze: "Harry, I think we still need to have lunch."

"I don't have time to eat. I don't have that kind of thought at my age." Harry shook his head resolutely. "It's only three hours and five ten minutes. If I eat, I will waste at least another ten minutes."

"Twenty minutes for lunch is fine, I think." Dumbledore tried to bargain.

Harry didn't speak, just looked at him calmly.

Dumbledore sighed, pulled the quilt, why did he feel soft-hearted for a moment, and made himself unhappy by saying that.

"Commitment?" Harry held out his hand.

Dumbledore was taken aback, then stretched out his hand, and patted him lightly: "Would you like to make an unbreakable oath, and we can call the hat up."

"You're going to die, a spell can't stop you." Harry shook his head, and he sat back down again, "After talking about the unhappy things, let's talk about the happy things."

"Tom?" Dumbledore raised an eyebrow.

Harry nodded. "Tom knows you as well as you know Tom?"

"He's supposed to know those things?"

Dumbledore responded with some reluctance: "When he was still in school, it was when Gellert was at his most raging. He would have heard some rumors."

"This is a trap for you." Harry looked at the closed cabinet. "The unknown gentleman, maybe the unknown lady who replaced Professor Moody, told Senior Tom the news of his discovery."

"He still has some brains. He should have heard the news that the diary in the second grade was destroyed. I can be sure that you know about Horcruxes."

"Since you know about Horcruxes and what kind of conspiracy those Death Eaters are plotting in the gutter, you will definitely come to investigate. Gaunt's old house can't hide it."

Speaking of this, Harry paused, looking at the old traces on the ground: "They used to use this as a stronghold, but they quickly abandoned it after that person revealed his identity."

"Leave the Horcruxes."

"Those squishy traps are there to numb you, to make you tense up and relax after entering the bedroom, until you see the ring, be charmed by magic, put it on, and then maybe some nasty curse, maybe What ritual steps."

"The moment you put it on, your head is hanging on Death's Scythe."

Dumbledore was not afraid, he just sighed: "Fortunately, you came with me."

"You should thank Mr. Grindelwald." Harry interrupted him, "You imprisoned him in Nurmengard with your own hands, but he has been deeply thinking about your old lover, and wrote to me, even the last The great dark wizard made a request to me, an ordinary fourth-year little wizard, with the most sincere tone."

Dumbledore opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, he hesitated several times, and finally sighed: "Harry, you are not ordinary."

Harry sneered: "You can't even grasp the main point, your brain was eaten by biting kale?"

"I didn't let them out."

Dumbledore exaggeratedly coughed twice, and the Bone Spirit and the healing potion almost repaired his body, but it was only "almost", and he was still "worried about" making him feel a little pain, and the words he said were distorted: " Harry, just let me destroy it."

"Bite Kale to pry open your brain and leave disappointed." Harry sneered, shaking his head. "It can't be destroyed now."

Dumbledore turned to look at Harry, who was raising his hand and brushing his hair: "Professor, I still have the same thing on my head. The diary has to be destroyed, but this thing can be kept."

"Let me keep it for the time being. When I return to Hogwarts, I will call up Professor Snape, McGonagall, Sprout, and Flitwick, and get rid of all possible curses and magic on them, and then study How to remove the Horcrux from my mind."

Dumbledore shook his head: "Severus is very good at black magic, but Minerva and the others"

"We didn't ask them to come here for research." Harry said blankly. "Professor Snape and I may not be able to hold you down. I don't worry about calling other professors."

"At least they teamed up to buy me a chance to continue punching you."

Dumbledore held his stomach, feeling some phantom pain.

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