HP Magic Biography

"It's over, Professor Dumbledore?" Fanlin saw that the last light spot belonging to Voldemort's soul was also dissipated in the magic circle.

"Ah, yes," Dumbledore said, and he looked at the boy in front of him.

This boy will always bring him surprises, such as those monsters who don't know why, or this Horcrux that has just been destroyed.

The only headache for Dumbledore was that the boy always seemed to do things beyond his control, which was not a good thing for Dumbledore.

"Professor, then, I think I should leave." Fanlin said, he always felt a little empty after he had just completed the magic.

"Oh, no, Mr. Fanlin El, I think you have to wait a while." Dumbledore said, his eyes were staring at Fanlin, and something seemed to flicker in his deep eyes.

Fanlin's heart suddenly lifted up. This is terrible. Dumbledore was putting too much pressure on him at this time. Fanlin felt like he was standing naked in front of Dumbledore. Oops, I felt like I was seen through.

Fanlin suddenly felt that he had exposed too much, maybe this second Horcrux shouldn't be taken out so early, coincidence can only deceive Harry.

This trick was not a clever trick for Dumbledore.

He thought it would be easier to get Dumbledore's support, but it was clear that Dumbledore's desire to control was stronger than he thought.

Fanlin had to operate Occlumency, but this time Dumbledore brought a different pressure to Fanlin.

Dumbledore's eyes were like deep pools of water, and Fanlin glanced at it as if he was about to be swallowed.

"I've been looking for something." Dumbledore said suddenly, and the pressure Fanlin felt disappeared instantly when he spoke.

"Professor, what do you mean?" Fanlin said, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that his back was soaked.

"Some key things." Dumbledore said. He stood up, and Van Lin felt that Dumbledore had lost his former calmness. Now Dumbledore gave him a feeling of anxiety.

"I thought I had enough, whether it was for the magical world or Hogwarts. However, what I have mastered now seems so ridiculous, and even said that it has no crucial effect at all."

"For example, Professor?" Fanlin asked. As long as Dumbledore speaks, it means that his position is placed at a height where he can talk to Dumbledore on an equal footing.

This is critical.

Otherwise, Dumbledore can forcefully read Fanlin's memory through the Panthera or Imperius Curse. With Dumbledore's strength, his actions against Fanlin are completely feasible, even It was difficult for anyone to find out that Fanlin was very clear, and through various clues and speculations about Voldemort's strength, Fanlin had a more intuitive guess about Dumbledore's strength.

Take Sirius as an example, Fanlin was sure that Sirius couldn't hold on for long under Dumbledore's hands. It was probably just a matter of a spell or two.

"You mean, the problem with these Horcruxes?" Fanlin tried to ask, he knew exactly what Dumbledore wanted to know. It's nothing more than Tom Riddle.

"Part, Fanlin, this is just part of it." Dumbledore said. He walked around in the office. This is the state of his thinking. He often does this, and he can see it on the map. .

"I have been looking for some details, especially the key details." Dumbledore said, "It's a pity to say that I don't have much information about Horcruxes. The origin of these Horcruxes is derived from some The neglected details, such as the production, or the quantity and the hiding place, we don't know anything about it."

"But there are always some clues, don't you?" Fanlin said, "Professor, you seem to miss a particularly critical point."

"What is it?" Dumbledore stopped, and he stood there.

"Harry." Fanlin hesitated, but in the end he chose to say it. Dumbledore would know sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.

"Harry." Dumbledore murmured. In fact, about Harry, Dumbledore also had a different guess from the savior.

For the wizarding world, those illusory destinies seem particularly ridiculous.

There are no miracles in this world. Whether in the Muggle world or the wizarding world, different powers and different ways of exploring are the same in essence.

The destiny of mankind has always been in his own hands, but different choices correspond to different results.

Naturally, Harry was not the one who defeated Voldemort, it was Voldemort's own curse that defeated Voldemort, and of course, Lily.

If Lily hadn't chosen to protect Harry, Voldemort would never fail.

Being the result of his own curse, this is really a kind of irony for Voldemort, and it is also an affirmation.

At that time, no one in the magic world could defeat Voldemort.

Because Lily and James died, Harry was pushed in front of everyone.

The magic world has been dominated for too long, and they need a hero.

Harry is a good choice. He is very small, which gives Harry space to deify, the chosen son, these are the names of those prophets.

Of course, this is nothing. For the magic world, Harry is nothing more than a symbolic child, a mascot.

This seat can be replaced by anyone, as long as they dare to sacrifice and master the blood protection curse, of course, the final decision is Voldemort himself.

He can choose to die there and be defeated there, none of which can be controlled by anyone.

"Ah, indeed," Dumbledore said, a little lost. "And Harry."

"Professor, I never understand why Harry..."

"I think you should be very clear about the most basic point of Horcrux production," Dumbledore said. "That is killing. While killing, you divide your soul."

"Because Voldemort attacked Harry, but the curse was bounced back?" Fanlin said, "Just so?"

"Actually, it is like this." Dumbledore nodded, "The curse was bounced back, and at the same time it shattered Voldemort's soul, and the soul fragments that were separated from the subject did not have a finished Horcrux to attach to, so as not to disappear , This soul fragment must find a thing that can support him to survive. And the only person present with this ability is Harry."

Dumbledore said, he thought.

Regarding Harry's question, it is obviously not time to use it. Harry is too weak and there are fragments of Voldemort's forehead in his body.

Dumbledore knew very well that Voldemort would be resurrected, and only the surviving Voldemort could be completely wiped out. Otherwise, allowing Voldemort to remain hidden would be a hidden danger after all.

Dumbledore can't always protect the magic world, he must do something.

And Harry is a good candidate to succeed him. The premise is that the soul fragments in Harry are destroyed.

This was exactly what Dumbledore thought at the beginning, but it was trouble aside from Voldemort. Harry couldn't solve it, Dumbledore knew that Harry's limit was there.

The things Fanlin showed him recently are too rich, and he really needs to sort it out.

All conjectures must be supported by evidence.

"Is there any way?" Fanlin asked, "I mean, use magic to directly extract the soul fragments from Harry's body?"

"I'm sorry, I can't do it," Dumbledore said. "The soul fragment has been merged with Harry. If it is extracted by force, Harry himself will also perish."

Fanlin was silent, and it seemed that the only way to resurrect Voldemort through Harry's blood was feasible.

"It's cruel?" Dumbledore said, looking at Fanlin calmly.

"There is no other way, isn't it, Professor?" Fanlin replied respectfully.

"I hope you don't tell Harry these things. You should know how to do it." Dumbledore said, and he sat down again.

"Of course, but I also have my own considerations."

"I don't mind. As for the premise, you should understand that if you use Harry as a fruit metaphor, then Harry is not in the season for picking."

"I understand, Professor." Fanlin said.

"Very good," Dumbledore said. "What else do you know about Horcruxes?"

"I'm sorry, Professor, I said it, it was just an accident."

"That's a shame," Dumbledore said. "However, I have some clues, but I haven't grasped it for sure."

Fanlin's pupils shrank. He did not expect that Dumbledore would have grasped a clue to a Horcrux.

According to memory, Dumbledore had to wait until the fifth and sixth grades to master the Horcrux. When did Dumbledore find Gunter’s ring, which is the one with the resurrection stone, and the fake Slytherin Locket.

But Dumbledore now has one, which is obviously beyond the original smooth timeline.

Whether it's Slytherin's locket or Gunter's ring, these two Horcruxes are significant to Voldemort.

Voldemort left a very powerful magic on it, the corpse in the lake, or the curse, no matter what, the breath of death never disappeared.

It's better not Gunter's ring. Fanlin remembered that it was because of the curse on the ring that Dumbledore's death was greatly accelerated.

It is undoubtedly a bad thing to lose Dumbledore now. It is only in the third grade and is about to enter the rhythm of Voldemort's resurrection. If Dumbledore died due to an accident this holiday, it would undoubtedly be very bad. .

"Is it convenient to tell you something? Professor." Fanlin asked, calming his mind.

In fact, Occlumency is a very practical spell, at least when it is in operation, you don't have to worry about any extra emotional leakage.

"I'm not sure yet," Dumbledore said. "It's just a clue. You know, Tom has always been proud of the Slytherin heir. I will follow these clues."

"Slytherin's locket?" Fanlin blurted out.

"Perhaps," Dumbledore said. "If Tom does find this locket, I think there is a good chance that this thing will be made into a Horcrux."

"Where?" Fanlin asked.

"I'm not sure about the location, but with this, I think it should be fine." Dumbledore clicked on the table, and the diary and the crown lay quietly there.

"What do I need to do, Professor?" Fanlin asked.

"At the moment, you don't need to do anything, but I have some special arrangements for you." Dumbledore said, "Your question is more important. If I am not mistaken, You made some small changes to your body~www.readwn.com~ or, alchemy?"

"Yes, Professor." Fanlin nodded.

"What's that?" Dumbledore said.

"A magic circle." Fanlin said, and he lifted his shirt, and a magic circle painted on his back was revealed in front of Dumbledore.

Now that Dumbledore knew it, an honest explanation was inevitable.

Fanlin didn't want to be the next Tom Riddle, he had to be trusted by Dumbledore.

"Very good magic, Merlin Circle, isn't it?" Dumbledore said, he made a light circle in the air, and then a magic circle formed in the air.

Compared with Van Lin’s Merlin circle, Dumbledore’s outlines are obviously more complicated, but they are all basic magic patterns, and Dumbledore’s Merlin circle is entirely composed of flames.

It seems that Dumbledore is more adept at fire magic, after all, Dumbledore's pet is a fire phoenix.

"Yes, Professor." Fanlin nodded.

"It's really a good choice. Refining the things in your body through alchemy, so as to achieve complete magic. It looks like you have succeeded." Dumbledore said, "Show me how your results are? You know, even the headmaster of Hogwarts, I can't intervene in all parts of the castle, and the responsive house happens to be here."

"Of course." Fanlin nodded, and there was no spell, it was only the agitation of magic power. Under the burning of the ice flame, Fanlin's body quickly turned into a cloud of water blue light and shadow.

"It seems that you should be recognized by an old friend of mine, as well as the things in your body. It seems that you will not be able to return to China this holiday. I suggest you speak to Nangong in advance, otherwise, She can't avoid the trouble with me."