Chapter 122: Snake Demon, I Want You to Help Me Practice!
The room had been enlarged several times by the Traceless Stretching Charm, resembling a Hogwarts auditorium.
A white gem, hanging from the roof, emits a shimmer.
The milky white light shone on the ground, forming an extremely bright "island".
In the center of the aura, a corpse lies on a dusty floor, like an insect under a microscope.
- Lockhart!
William stood next to the door, squinting his eyes as he watched from afar the former Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, who had been missing for almost a year and a half.
Lockhart's body was not decomposed, his whole body was charred, black.
He was curled up on all fours, as if he had been tortured in great pain before he died.
Not far from the corpse, there was an ugly black gemstone ring, the symbol of Peverell, which was so conspicuous!
For a moment, Dumbledore's breath became short, and his face showed a ...... that William had never seen before Ecstasy!!
That kind of ecstasy, like Bobo Tea seeing a catnip the size of Hogwarts Castle;
It's as if before the crossing, William's scratch ticket hit the jackpot;
It's like, a group of blonde and long-legged young ladies sing cheering songs to Trump and canvassing votes.
The youthful vitality, not to mention the founding comrades, even William, who is profound in Buddhism, after reading it, is faintly a little unable to hold it!
I couldn't help but think: Snake demon, I want you to help me practice, as long as you can mess with my concentration, I will ...... Vote!
Although his ticket was useless.
Dumbledore was clearly in a state of control, and he stepped out, running towards the ring with a vigor that did not match his age.
William seriously suspected that Dumbledore's robes were actually muscles that had been struggling for many years.
But Lockhart died next to the ring, doesn't that tell the story?
The ring...... It's poisonous!
"Professor!" William shouted.
Dumbledore ignored it, still walking like a fly.
William turned into a sea eagle, soared into the air, and landed on the ground, between the headmaster and the ring.
"William, get out of the way." Dumbledore's voice was quick, as if he was afraid that the ring would fly.
"Professor, we're here to destroy Horcruxes!" William reminded.
"I can't destroy it now, I'm useful!" Dumbledore stared straight at the ring and said softly, "I'll use it, it's never too late to destroy it!" ”
"Headmaster, Lockhart is dead!" William didn't back down.
"William, you don't understand!" Dumbledore said with difficulty.
"Whatever it takes, it's worth it for me, I'm going to be fine...... If something really happens...... It's up to you to destroy the Horcruxes instead of me! ”
Dumbledore pulled out his wand.
"Now, get out of the way, please!"
"What if I don't let it?" William was extremely annoyed.
Dumbledore suddenly became incomprehensible. He has always been wise, as if he has been caught in the Imperius curse.
What ring, so attractive to Dumbledore?
Wait a minute...... Peverell's Ornament!
William suddenly remembered the story of the three brothers.
Nine Deathly Hallows, Ravenclaw Ringed in William's Hands...... That black gem, it seems that only the resurrection stone is eligible.
This is the Resurrection Stone?!
Who does Dumbledore want to resurrect?
His parents?
Or the sister who died early for some reason?!
To be honest, the resurrection stone really has the ability to resurrect, and William has no reason to stop it.
But on the ring, there is obviously a powerful protective spell, the kind that will die if you touch it. It's not the same as a crown.
It's unclear if the Dementors will be able to resist the spell and suck the soul away.
If it doesn't work, you may have to use basilisk venom and fire spell to forcibly destroy it.
Dumbledore knew in his heart, so he wanted to touch it directly with his hand before destroying it.
Isn't this looking for death?
Dumbledore had already raised his wand, as if he was ready to subdue William before removing the Slytherin ring.
I didn't see him make any movements, and the water under his feet was surging and tumbling like boiling, as if thousands of troops were passing by, sweeping towards William.
William showed a solemn expression, his wand flicked, and the cyan magic barrier, brilliant and bright, blocked in front of him.
The water crashed into it, and the surrounding dust was rising, rippling, and deafening.
William shot out several red lights, and Dumbledore picked them all out lightly, striding forward, looking arrogant with no one in his eyes.
At this moment,
Dumbledore's demeanor is more like a demon king than Voldemort!!
William secretly regretted in his heart, it was a pity that the headmaster did not go to be the White Lord. He has no children, just a stinky brother who doesn't get along.
and Grindelwald laid a great foundation, can William, a proud student, help inherit it?
As for Voldemort, it's simpler.
Directly on:
The White Devil returns home to find seventy-year-old Tom leading the Death Eaters in an uprising in England! At the sound of an order, the 100,000 Umno Party in Europe attacked.
Seeing that William was distracted, Dumbledore held his wand in one hand and reminded indifferently: "William, be careful." ”
The two don't seem to be at Gaunt's old house, but back to martial arts training in a time loop.
With a flick of Dumbledore's wand, a flash of silver light flashed, and an imperceptible crack appeared in William's magic shield.
Followed by
Almost instantaneously, it collapsed.
Strength, after all, still needs to be accumulated over time.
Although William had been in the time loop for many years and had been trained by Dumbledore, he was still more tender than the Headmaster.
William was not frightened, the magic tore the shield, and he returned the reward, and the magic suddenly poured out.
The water flowing around was as thick as a dragon drawing water, rising from the ground.
Dumbledore's expression was flat, and he whispered a spell in his mouth.
The place where he stood became a dividing line, and the waterspout was intercepted by the crossing, and could not be approached even a little!
Dumbledore's wand waved, and his wide robe shook violently, and the silver threads of his temples floated backwards in unison.
The turbid water suddenly turned into a water dragon, shaking hideously.
The water dragon swooped straight at William, his body was two or three meters long, tumbling and rushing, enveloping the surrounding water.
Wherever the dragon's body goes, the water flow is wrapped away and melted into the body of the water dragon to make scale armor!
In an instant, the water dragon swelled to six or seven meters long, and its power was amazing!
William's face was solemn, and his wand waved, another barrier to block the impact of the water dragon.
But it only lasted for a moment, and it tore the giant force to a staggering moment.
William's wand waved, and the wind sounded around him without warning, and then the entire water dragon exploded in both directions, with William and Dumbledore as a central axis.
Dumbledore strode forward, and with each step he took, with a wave of his wand, the water dragon in front of him pushed forward a layer, shaking the earth like thunder.
William had a headache and was about to run away when the water dragon suddenly dissipated into the air.
Dumbledore stopped his simple offensive that was already unbeatable, and the old man hung down his wand, laughing and crying, and sat down on the ground in a decadent manner.
William wiped the water from his face, walked over slowly, and sat down next to the old man.
He sighed old-fashionedly.
This battle,
The beginning is inexplicable,
The end is also inexplicable.
Dumbledore smiled bitterly and rubbed his wrinkled face hard.
"William, I'm sorry, I just got dizzy...... I did something stupid again. The temptation is too great...... Resurrection Stone ......"
He pulled his hand from his wide sleeve and threw his wand away, far away, lest he want to take the Resurrection Stone again.
For a moment, Dumbledore was a little tired of old age.
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