Hogwarts Homecoming

Under Amosta's intervention, Jasna Rosier, the dark witch, was thrown into Azkaban. Regarding her situation, he did not say a word to Dumbledore, nor did he mention him. The 'gift' left to Grindelwald.

To be honest, he didn't know whether Grindelwald could understand the information he cryptically disclosed, nor was he sure whether Grindelwald would really leave Nurmengard. He was not even sure that he was doing the right thing. The reason why he did this actually stemmed from his inner insecurity.

The future is complicated and confusing, and Amosta knows very well that what he needs to face is not just Voldemort who will be defeated in the end.

However, Merlin and the four founders of Hogwarts planned for him thousands of years in advance. Haierbo, who exists outside the dark territory and always covets the light of this world, is by no means an easy person. In this era, it is possible for him to become There are too few wizards he helps nowadays.

"Tell me about Neville's parents."

Dumbledore's tenacity exceeded Amosta's expectations. By the time he returned to his seat with the teacup in hand, he had regained his composure, but his voice was still mixed with mute.

"You're going to treat them like you treated this Muggle, right?"

Dumbledore frowned and said,

"But the problem is, Augusta and Neville may not accept Alice and Frank becoming another person."

"There are two difficulties,"

Amosta also suppressed some of his worries and rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingertips.

"As we talked about at the beginning, ethically speaking, erasing a person's entire memory is equivalent to erasing a person's personality, and the loss of personality can be defined as death. Neville's parents are in a worse situation than this Muggle. It's better, they are taking good care of them, and even if the problem is not solved, they can still live for a few more years, so I can't make the decision whether to treat them or not."

Dumbledore thought thoughtfully, this is indeed a problem,

"What about the second one?"

"As you said, Principal Dumbledore, it is impossible for me to turn Neville's parents into another person, so after clearing their memories, my idea is to collect all the people who know the original Alice and Frank. People's memories of them, such as Mrs. Longbottom, the professors including you who taught them at Hogwarts, and former members of the Order of the Phoenix."

Amosta paused for a moment, and then said to Dumbledore, who was thinking seriously,

"Finally, compile these memories and re-instill them into Neville's parents to reconstruct their personalities. You will definitely need to take the lead in this matter. Principal Dumbledore, Mrs. Longbottom is not familiar with me. There’s no way she could trust me in this kind of thing.”

Dumbledore finally understood Amosta's concerns. This was not treatment at all, but the rebirth of Frank and Alice.

The soul is still the same soul, and the body is still the same body. However, completely erasing the original soul and reconstructing their character can be considered a fanciful method. However, there is a possibility of success. After all, there are people around them. There is already an established example.

The biggest difficulty with this plan is that if it succeeds, how do you view the new Frank and Alice? Will they still be the same?

For a moment, even Dumbledore was a little confused.

"I must say, Amosta--"

After a brief thought, Dumbledore shook his head, "This is an amazing genius idea, and if we do this together, then the probability of success is very high, but -"

Dumbledore looked at Amosta seriously.

"None of us have the right to make this decision, you know, only Augusta and Neville."

"my suggestion is,"

Amosta shook his head and interrupted Dumbledore's proposal.

"You can go and discuss it with Mrs. Longbottom, but for Neville Longbottom there is no need to put the child's mind through any further tests."

Dumbledore intertwined his slender fingers, keeping quiet as if under a petrification spell, thinking carefully, but in the end, he also did not accept Amosta's suggestion.

"I agree with your point of view, Amosta, but neither you nor I have the right to exercise this right. Regarding whether Mr. Longbottom needs to know the nature of his parents' treatment, this also needs to be consulted by Augusta. We only Can give advice.”

Amosta shook his head, there was always such a problem when working with Dumbledore. His opinions or suggestions are always so 'perfect' and hard to fault, but they undoubtedly make people feel 'idealistic' and 'indecisive'.

Du, du, du—

An owl curled up in a small window hole high on the outer wall of the ward, tapping quickly on the window. Amosta only glanced at it, and the light in his eyes tightened. He left his seat, walked quickly to the window, stood up on tiptoes to let the owl in, and when he saw clearly the style of the envelope and the address on it, the atmosphere around him suddenly calmed down.

"What's wrong, Amosta, what happened?"

Amosta's breath changed too obviously. Dumbledore, who was thinking about how to communicate with Augusta so that she could agree to the treatment plan proposed by Amosta, suddenly woke up. He also stood up from his seat. He stood up and looked at him solemnly.

But Amosta did not answer the question. He flipped his fingers and opened the letter quickly.

The words on the letter were not long. It took more than ten seconds for Amosta to take in all the words. He read them several times, his face was as dark as water, but in the end, he sighed quietly.

"I have to leave for a moment, Headmaster Dumbledore, Mrs. Longbottom's side."

"I will go talk to Augusta. If she agrees to this plan, then I will contact everyone who is familiar with Alice and Frank as soon as possible and ask them to provide memories, Amosta."

Dumbledore looked gently at Amosta, who seemed to be in a bad mood after reading the letter.

"If you need any help?"

"Oh, it's not a big deal--" Amosta stuffed the letter into his pocket and smiled, "If it's quick, maybe I can come back tomorrow morning."

Click——

Amosta opened the ward door. The sleepy Sirius who was waiting at the door immediately became energetic. He looked at Amosta earnestly.

"How is it? Is the Muggle confirmed to have recovered? Can the method you used to treat him be used on Alice and Frank?"

The therapists in the corridor still refused to leave. They crowded in front of Amosta and looked at him excitedly.

"Can you tell me how you did it, Mr. Blaine!"

"It's a miracle, Mr. Brain, that you restored sanity to a Muggle who suffered a mental breakdown and was tortured by the Cruciatus Curse. This is an unsolvable problem all over the world!"

"Tell me a few words, Mr. Blaine, tell me your thoughts and where your inspiration comes from!"

"oh!"

Principal Delise Derwent on the opposite wall also waved her arms,

"Don't be stingy, Amosta, I want to know too!"

"I'm sorry guys,"

Amosta is smiling,

"The treatment for Muggles is just a bold experiment. Whether it can be extended to other people still needs to be rigorously demonstrated, and it is not convenient to announce it at the moment."

After saying this, under Dumbledore's worried gaze, Amosta hurriedly gave a reassuring look to the confused Sirius and Tonks, and strode away.