After little Barty finished feeding the medicine, he reached out and touched Cynthia's forehead, only to feel that the place in his hand was hot. He hurriedly went to get a wet towel and put it on Cynthia's forehead.

As the minutes ticked by, little Barty sat on the edge of the bed and clutched Cynthia's hand tightly.

"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with her?" At this time, the two little dots quietly walked into the room.

"Gru, Jamie, you don't have to worry! Thea: She's fine, just a little tired. Looking at the two pink-carved little ones, little Barty took off the worry on his face and replaced it with a doting smile.

"But, Mom was picked up by you! You fed her a potion, Jamie, Daddy is making a fool of us! The little boy crossed his waist and said to the little girl.

"Daddy! We're not kids anymore! Gru and I are six years old! The little girl crossed her waist as well.

"Baby, your mom is really fine, she'll wake up in a moment!" Little Barty looked helplessly at the two small and male versions of Cynthia.

"But......" The little boy was about to say something, when he heard Cynthia cough softly.

"Ahem......"

"Mom!" The two little balls immediately pounced.

“…… Gru, Jamie......" Cynthia said weakly.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, it's just that I drew a formation today, and the consumption was a bit big, so I fainted." Cynthia used the excuse of drawing the formation.

"Ahh Then Mom, hurry up and rest! Gru and I won't disturb your rest! When Jemini heard this, he took Gruss' hand and walked out the door.

After watching the two children leave, little Barty changed his nervous expression and asked eagerly, "How is it, Thea." Feeling better? Do you want to drink another bottle of palliative? ”

"I'm okay Barty...... Can you get Albus and Siris over, I have something to talk about......" Cynthia said weakly.

"You rest first, regain your spirits and then ......" Barty wanted to refuse Cynthia's request.

"No, this matter is urgent, we must plan ahead!" Cynthia was extremely tough.

"Okay...... You wait, I'll go find them. But fortunately, Albus is worried about you, so he is always at home. Little Barty nodded helplessly.

After a while, Dumbledore and Sirius followed Barty Jr. in.

Albus ...... The Dark Lord wants me to bring Harry with me at the next summon......" Cynthia saw the two of them come in, and she directly said Voldemort's request.

Hearing this, the three Dumbledores frowned tightly.

Cynthia continued: "I went in a forest today, and I saw Bellatrix and Rodolphus, and a great serpent named Nagini. That snake feels more aura than any other snake......"

"And...... The Dark Lord's current body is only in human form, and it still smells of corruption...... The snake...... He liked the snake very much, and when the snake appeared, it curled up next to him, right next to him...... I feel like something is wrong......"

"And I feel like his current body won't last long......" Cynthia said everything she saw today.

"The Great Serpent...... Corrupt Body...... Harry...... "Dumbledore was thinking of a spell from an ancient book he had read

"A father's bones, which are not intended to be donated, may give rise to your son;

Bone of the father unknowingly given you will renew your son;

The flesh of a servant, voluntarily donated, may give birth to your master;

Flesh of the servan willingly given you will revive your master;

The blood of your enemies, compelled to give, can raise your enemies.

Blood of the enemy forcibly aken you will resurrect your foe.

”

"He wanted to...... Resurrection! Dumbledore uttered the long spell and came to a conclusion.

"So, the next time he summons you, it's the perfect time for us to do it!" Dumbledore's eyes lit up.

Albus ...... Then the next time he summons me, will I take you directly? Cynthia looked at Dumbledore suspiciously.

"No, no, no, Thea...... We can make use of compound decoctions. Dumbledore came up with a brilliant idea in an instant.

"I'll drink the Polyjuice potion and turn into Harry, and the Aurors will go there for an ambush, and Barty, Severus, and Lucius will go with you."

"Then I'll take this opportunity to kill him, he doesn't have a full body of great power yet, so this plan will be perfect!"

"But that's our guess...... What if he just wanted to kill Harry? Cynthia was still a little worried.

"Then I can kill him too, Thea, don't you still believe in my strength?" Dumbledore smiled.

"I think it's a good plan." Cyris thought for a moment and nodded affirmatively.

"Then it's decided, Thea, you have a good rest, I will inform you, you must always maintain your peak condition. As for the Polyjuice Potion, Siris and the others will go and ask Harry for hair, and I'm sure Severus should have it in stock. Dumbledore commanded.

Then Dumbledore and Sirius left Cynthia's bedroom. As soon as the two were gone, Cynthia fell asleep again.

She slept until noon the next day. But she hasn't fully recovered yet, and she's still a little weak.

Half a month later, Cynthia, who was in the last class of the afternoon, felt the burning of the Dark Mark.

"Today is the end of class early, everyone will continue to practice when they go back, and don't forget to write papers!" Cynthia endured the burning sensation on her left arm.

After saying that, she hurried out of the classroom. She released her Patronus to deliver a message to Lucius, and after watching a small stoat disappear, she headed towards Dumbledore's office.

"Albus! The coordinates are ......" As soon as she walked in, Cynthia reported the coordinates.

Dumbledore immediately released his Phoenix Patronus and passed the coordinates to Alastor Moody, who led the Aurors.

Fawkes then informs Severus, and Cynthia uses the fireplace to go to Grimmauld Place, bringing a set of clothes and glasses from Barty Jr. and Harry.

After a while, Lucius hurried over, and Dumbledore took the Polyjuice potion from Severus and put Harry's head into it. When the potion turned a clear golden color, he raised his head and drank it.

When the potion irritated his throat, Dumbledore gasped for air. Then, his features began to wriggle and deform like hot wax. Dumbledore shrank shorter and shorter under the gaze of everyone, his snow-white beard retracted into his chin, and his gray hair quickly retracted into his scalp and turned black.

Then a Harry appeared in front of everyone, and Dumbledore put on Harry's clothes and glasses that Cynthia had brought Harry.

"Thea, you take my wand and throw it to me when I break free." Dumbledore commanded in a childish voice.

Cynthia took Dumbledore's wand and slipped it into her pocket.

"Are you all ready? When you're ready, let's go. Cynthia looked up and glanced at the few people in the office.