Chapter 310: Refusal

Dumbledore was also a little speechless in the face of such a blatant attitude of the dialect, but he also had no way to take the dialect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is not clear what the specific combat effectiveness of the dialect is, just based on the momentum he just felt from the dialect, Dumbledore knew that the dialect was probably no longer under him based on strength alone.

More importantly, he is old, and the dialect is young, and even "young" compared to his age.

"There is such a demonic figure in the wizarding world...... I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse! ”

Dumbledore's gaze swept over the young face of the tongue, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The old principal knew very well in his heart that judging from the current age of the dialect, I am afraid that it is far from reaching the peak of its strength, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future. After all, although the wizards of this world are not as good as the "wizards" in the wizarding world, they also have a much longer lifespan than ordinary humans.

Dumbledore couldn't even imagine how strong a dialect that had reached the level of himself and Voldemort in his teens could be after decades of development.

"Perhaps...... Maybe he can really touch that realm......"

Remembering the legend that had been circulating in the wizarding world for a long time, Dumbledore couldn't help but be in a trance when he looked at the dialect.

For all wizards, that realm is definitely a longed-for temptation, but unfortunately since Merlin, no wizard in the wizarding world has been able to reach that realm.

Even the Big Four who founded Hogwarts are said to have only touched the edge of that realm, and they have not been able to go any further until death.

After handing over information about the Horcruxes, Dialect finally spoke up and proposed to Dumbledore the true purpose of his trip. And Dumbledore, after a few shocks before, accepted it without much doubt when faced with the truth that Harry Potter was Voldemort's seventh Horcrux in the face of the dialect.

However, when faced with the tongue's suggestion that he should deal with the soul fragment in Harry Potter's body, Dumbledore hesitated.

Dumbledore wasn't doubting Dialect's abilities, the remains of the previous Horcruxes were enough to show Dialect's prowess in soul magic. It's just that he wasn't sure whether the help proposed by the dialect was really a sincere help, or if there was something else.

After all, even if the secret of Voldemort's immortality has been figured out, Harry Potter with the title of savior still has some value.

For more than ten years, the subtle has made the name of Harry Potter the savior deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if this fame does not play much role when it comes to real interests, as long as you have this name, you can inherently occupy a certain position in the general righteousness.

So Dumbledore wasn't sure if the dialect was trying to figure out something about Harry Potter.

Facing Dumbledore's slightly scrutinizing eyes, Fang Yan felt unhappy in his heart. Although he did have a plan, the target of the soul fragment had nothing to do with Harry Potter, but it was of great benefit to him.

At least in the eyes of the dialect, without that piece of soul, although Harry Potter would lose his true value as a savior, there would be a lot less danger and pain in the future, which was not a bad thing for him.

So for a moment, Fang Yan's eyes looked at Dumbledore and became unkind, but he didn't hide the dissatisfaction in his heart in the slightest.

Dumbledore was old and refined, so he naturally noticed the change in dialect's attitude towards him, but with the face he had honed over the years, he still coped with it with a smile and no embarrassment.

There was no way, knowing that in terms of scheming and concentration, he couldn't compare to the dialect of an old fox like Dumbledore for the time being, so he had to speak out his purpose first.

"Professor Dumbledore, my help is not in vain, after solving the problem with Harry Potter, I hope you can give me that soul fragment from his body......"

Before he could finish his words, he noticed that Dumbledore's eyes suddenly sharpened when he looked at him.

After being stunned for a moment, Fang Yan quickly understood, and couldn't help but regret what he had just said. Based on what he had just said, Dumbledore probably misunderstood that he was studying the Dark Arts.

After all, in this world, the study of the soul is definitely a taboo among taboos and black magic among black magic.

Frowning slightly, Fang Yan couldn't help but have a headache, not knowing how to continue. Obviously, although he is not studying any black magic, what he is doing is not worse than studying black magic.

His skill in creating soul puppets would definitely be classified as a category of black magic in this world.

Sure enough, before the dialect could come up with a rhetoric to convince Dumbledore, Dumbledore rejected the dialect's proposal with a serious face. Fortunately, due to the strength of the dialect, Dumbledore's tone was quite tactful. However, at the end of the words, he couldn't help but admonish Fang Yan a few words, hoping that Fang Yan would not go down the wrong path like Voldemort.

Fang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, this was really digging a hole for himself. If he hadn't just said that he wanted that soul fragment, Dumbledore might have agreed to let him do it, but now it was absolutely impossible.

Thoughts flashed in my heart, and the dialect began to think.

At present, there are only two soul fragments that he has not obtained, except for the one hidden in Harry Potter's body, the remaining piece is in the body of the great snake Nagini, who has disappeared.

The piece in the body of the great snake Nagini, there is very little hope that the dialect can get, but Harry Potter is close at hand, and it is really a pity for him to let this opportunity go.

You must know that if the black devil wants to grow into a mature body, although he does not necessarily need this soul fragment, but with this soul fragment of the same origin as the black devil, it can greatly shorten the time and resources required for his growth.

Being able to get a dark devil with the combat power of a full-level wizard earlier is a big temptation for the other party.

But looking at Dumbledore's attitude at the moment, it is estimated that there is no hope.

He glanced at Dumbledore with some regret, and the dialect knew that he would not get any results from Dumbledore. In that case, there was no need for him to stay any longer.

Fang Yan simply got up and took his leave, and Dumbledore didn't do much to hold back.

After receiving so much information from Dialects, Dumbledore couldn't sit still, and as soon as Dialects left, he immediately summoned Snape, who was still teaching Ravenclaw students.

Even if Dumbledore believed that what the tongue said would not be false, there were some things that it would be better to verify them again.