Chapter Twenty-Four: Am I Doing Good Deeds Without Leaving My Name?

Dumbledore really knew how to play - after all, the person who could shout stupid, cry nose, scum, and twist the string of words at the opening ceremony was not old-fashioned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the face of such a playful principal, what can Alan do?

Of course, he chose to forgive him - there was a ghost.

him and forgive him, come on, hurt each other!!

The journal in Alan's hand appeared straight on Dumbledore's desk, the black-covered notebook and the old yellowed paper looking so inconspicuous and even shabby on Dumbledore's wide table - compared to the various magical instruments that could be called artifacts, this ordinary-looking book from the Muggle world was like a fireplace for the fireplace - though wizards didn't need it at all.

If this thing appeared in front of other wizards, they probably wouldn't have seen it a second time, and if it was a Muggle product with a shabby appearance, if it were put in the owner of a second-hand bookstore, even if he was a profiteer, he would at most give it away as an add-on instead of trading it for Nat with a clear conscience - yes, this thing couldn't even be exchanged for a sico.

Yes, powerful formations, deep caverns are one way to protect treasures, and making things inconspicuous is another way to protect them - alas, this thing met Dumbledore.

At such a close distance, how could Dumbledore not feel the incomparably obscure but almost unbreakable protective magic that even Alan could feel? Suddenly, Dumbledore, who had a relaxed expression, had a look of solemnity on his face.

The most powerful of the three artifacts was pulled out of his clothes by Dumbledore - even in his own territory, Dumbledore was still wary of this mysterious and powerful magic item, and he was ready to use all his strength to deal with this unknown thing.

With the wave of the Elder Wand, a thin shield of pure blue appeared on Dumbledore's body, and Fawkes stood up from his original state of resting on the shelf—apparently, Dumbledore also added a layer of insurance.

"All right—boys, come after me. Dumbledore looked serious: "This thing may be a little more dangerous than you think, so I'm not sure I can protect you if you stay there, so, now that I'm here, I think this magical diary will tell us a lot of things." ”

Although I wanted to say that this thing had exploded, but in the basic spirit of hurting each other, Alan still obediently stood behind Dumbledore, determined to be a good baby who didn't make trouble, as for Ginny, she was almost obedient to the headmaster, and she was even faster than Alan's movements.

After making sure the two little ones behind him were on their feet, Dumbledore reassured and carefully turned the first page of the book with his magic - and then, Eren, who was standing behind him, could visibly see Dumbledore's body tremble.

It's only natural that Dumbledore, who had been calling Voldemort by his original name, knew who this dangerous prop was coming from, after all, he was Tom Riddle's Transfiguration professor, and there were countless papers Tom Riddle had handed in.

Strategically despising the enemy and tactically valuing the enemy, even if Dumbledore always reprimanded Tom in the tone of a professor, it didn't stop him from digging through all the information about the student's growth in the future to try to find a way to kill him.

After all, offending the abbot is doomed to run away - Dumbledore became headmaster because the former headmaster Armando Dippet resigned for some reason, what accident?

The first opening of the chamber of secrets, the death of Myrtle.

Don't forget, even after the headmaster's death, portraits still appear on the campus to contribute to the development of Hogwarts - so the relationship between the previous headmasters is okay, even if you offend one abbot, Voldemort offended two at a time。。。。。。

Anyway, the other Voldemort's reactions are not very clear to Allen, but right now this Alan sees him trembling - yes, really shaking.

After discovering that there was nothing written in the notebook,1 Dumbledore did not show any impatience, but instead used his magic to form several pure silver-white hands in the air—these hands caressed the entire diary as if they were caressing treasures.

At the touch of his hand, a faint purple smoke slowly erupted from the diary, revealing pages and pages of words - if Alan was not mistaken, these words were the attachment of the soul, but they had been hidden in a special way.

As the diary opened automatically without wind, a small figure made of pure black smoke appeared, although it was vague, but Alan was very sure at the moment that the name of this little man was Voldemort - to be exact, it could be called a fragment of Voldemort (1/7).

Even the soul fragments in their heyday couldn't afford to spend in front of Dumbledore, let alone after the incident - the previous battle with Eren consumed a lot of his energy, and at the same time made him lose a lot of autonomy, and at this moment, he was left with instinct and could only tremble in front of Dumbledore.

If it was a completely arrogant Voldemort's soul fragment, perhaps what was waiting for Dumbledore at the moment was a self-destruction, and in the end there was nothing to be gained except a destroyed Horcrux, but unfortunately, Voldemort was left obediently becoming Dumbledore's captive.

After a few waves of his wand, Dumbledore's brow furrowed - there was no doubt that even if only instinct remained, the preservation of memories was still Voldemort's most important thing, and Dumbledore's Templar had rightfully failed.

However, Dumbledore was not in a hurry, and with the tap of the Elder Wand, dozens of forbidden spells were added to this piece of soul - even according to Allen's current attainments, he only recognized two of them.

It's not that Dumbledore doesn't like the information, but he has a better choice at the moment - a whole journal is in front of him at the moment, and it can be used as a carrier of the soul, and the diary is definitely composed of Voldemort's own darkest thoughts.

Probably because of the little wizard behind him, Dumbledore read quickly, and even so, after Dumbledore turned around, Alan still saw his unpleasant face - if nothing else, a secret room hidden in the campus is definitely a big trouble - after all, the diary is not a treasure map, and Voldemort will not be idle to write down the specific address.

What? There are no snakes in the secret room, so don't worry? Do you think Alan is the kind of person who cares about fame and fame? How can he show off such things? What is it to do good deeds without leaving a name--Alan is even more powerful, and after doing good deeds, no one can see it!!

"You've done a great job - this journal tells me a lot of interesting things, and for that, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor add fifty points each, but the rest of the thing, boys, is not very suitable for you, I think dinner is about to begin. ”

Dumbledore's send-off was swift and effective—leaving Alan's last doubt unanswered.

That, after catching Voldemort, it's braised and delicious, and it's steamed and delicious???