Chapter 1190

"Got it, Professor Dumbledore......"

"Alright, you go back first, I still need Van Lin to help me. ”

"Your body?"

"Nothing, after all...... I'm getting older too......"

Harry's heart was shocked, and it was only now that he realized why Dumbledore had become so anxious.

Dumbledore was already very old, and like all old men, maybe Dumbledore would leave that day, maybe for a long time, or maybe it would be soon?

Harry was a little afraid to go on.

One second he was ambitious, and the next second Dumbledore was going to ......

??

However, Dumbledore didn't seem to be going to continue his entanglement with Harry, and Harry had to leave the place first.

It's not the first time, is it......

The door slammed shut, and the headmaster's office calmed down as the sound of the stone beast turning, Fawkes stood on Van Lin's shoulder and rubbed his head against Van Lin's cheek.

Little Phoenix seemed a little uneasy, Fawkes hadn't been reborn too long, instinctively, Fawkes needed some protection......

"How's your body?"

"It's not good, you can see, I'm not very good at controlling my magic right now. ”

"Why, because of the dead?" Van Lin paused, and gently stroked Fawkes's neck with his hand, which seemed to make the little phoenix a little more stable.

"Nick said you're going to find out, I didn't think so at first, and it looks like I'm underestimating my own control. Dumbledore said, his face quickly turning pale, and a pale blue line spread from the corner of Dumbledore's eye, like a spider's web, and soon covered the temples.

Unlike usual, Dumbledore's pupils were pure blue only in the center, but the whites of his eyes tended to darken.

It felt like a hollow, and in his eyes, the flickering light made Van Lin feel uncomfortable.

Drawing his wand and flicking it slightly, the surrounding portraits were suddenly shrouded in a layer of black mist.

"Your strength is much better than I thought. Dumbledore said with some surprise, it was already warm weather, but a mouthful of white mist came out of Dumbledore's mouth.

Fawkes became more and more restless, and seemed to be about to flee at any moment.

"Take it easy, Fox...... Relax ...... "Van Lin held Fawkes in his arms, holding his wand and exuding an eerie magical power that distorted the light a little, but Fawkes seemed to be very useful, and his slow, raised head slowly drooped.

"Oh, thank you very much, Fawkes looks tired, and it won't leave its shelf for the past two days until you come. ”

"Fawkes, we can put it aside, Professor......" Van Lin opened his mouth, but seeing Dumbledore's strange pupils and face, Van Lin's heart tightened for no reason.

Dumbledore was dangerous.

This was Van Lin's first instinct.

It hadn't been a long time since the showdown with Dumbledore, and it had been a long time since Vanlin had felt such a dangerous aura from Dumbledore.

Last ......

The last time it seemed that Sirius had just escaped, Van Lin had tried to minimize his influence, but to a large extent, his presence was constantly sabotaging Dumbledore's planned direction.

In fact, Van Lin had always wondered if he wouldn't be so troublesome if he had left Sirius behind and let Peter escape.

Won't vampires come to the door either?

Oh, and speaking of vampires, the vampire Lori promised by Rutherford hasn't arrived yet.

And that old bastard of Tfrey.

"What do you want to say, or...... Stop me?" Dumbledore sat up straight, his eyes fixed on Van Lin.

In an instant, a layer of fine sweat seeped out from the back of Van Lin's heart.

"I just don't think it's appropriate......," said Van Lin, "or do you think it's really worth it?"

"Worth it?" Dumbledore looked at Van Lin silently, making Van Lin feel more like he was talking to the dead.

"I, I have no choice, Van Lin...... Dumbledore said, "You've seen Tom's power with your own eyes, and to put it bluntly, Harry simply doesn't have the power to kill Tom, and we don't have that much time left for Harry to grow up, either in the past or now." ”

"Didn't you say that Harry had ......"

"Thanks, it's not like what you said, Van Lin. Dumbledore shook his head, "Stumbling on what you really believed...... I mean, the power of love?"

"Of course not. Van Lin immediately shook his head and said, "This is just an emotion, using emotions to stimulate the spirit, and releasing magic through the spirit, all of this is based on the wizard himself, one plus one can never reach the level of three in terms of quantitative change, even if it is not a simple addition or subtraction, but this is magic." ”

"You understand it thoroughly, Van Lin. Dumbledore said, "So, what do you think of Harry now?"

"He's not even a match for Malfoy, if Malfoy is calm enough. Van Lin shook his head and said, "It's a stark fact. ”

"Ah, yes...... Dumbledore said, "Draco is indeed a good wizard, with a great background and great talent...... Of course, Malfoy's usual tutoring, if not all of them can go, but at least, Malfoy works hard. ”

"Harry works hard, too. "At least, Harry is confident now......"

"That's Harry's good thing, but it's not all Harry, is it. Dumbledore said, "A glass of water, no matter how much we draw it, is just a glass of water, and we have to fill it up with ...... if we want to expand it."

Dumbledore hesitated, "There's no way Harry can be as good as I am, Van Lin, it's meant from the beginning, he's a ......"

"Oh yes, he's a Horcrux. "Dark magic destroyed a part of Harry in his lifetime, and Voldemort's soul infusion made Harry born ......"

"Yes...... Voldemort made Harry, but at the same time, he ruined him......" Dumbledore said, "Actually, I've been thinking about it...... Magic...... I've been thinking about this since I came back from Greece and realized that there was something really powerful in the past...... Van Lin, the ...... of magic"

"Magical ......" Van Lin paused, he didn't quite understand what Dumbledore was trying to say.

"Yes, it's magic. Dumbledore said.

"What do you mean...... Strength?" said Van Lin hesitantly, in Van Lin's eyes, magic is more than power, "or ...... A means of protecting what we want to protect?"

"Everybody's understanding is different, Van Lin...... Dumbledore said, "or rather, when you reach my level, you'll be exposed to different things. ”

"Let's let go of this for now, Vanlin...... Dumbledore said, "but, to be responsible, I feel lost. ”

"So you're going to go ahead...... Forward?" Van Lin asked.

"Oh yes, that's the way I do it, or rather...... I want things to go the way I want them to. Dumbledore said.

Van Lin sat down in his chair and began to writhe restlessly.

"What do you want to do?"

"Explore the new and leave the present ...... behind Bondage ......"

"Bondage?" Van Lin stared at Dumbledore, visible to the naked eye, the cracks in the corners of Dumbledore's eyes were spreading to other places.

"You chose death, Dumbledore?" suddenly realizing Dumbledore's situation, Van Lin suddenly stood up.

But without waiting for Fan Lin to make a move, what was waiting for Fan Lin was a cold wand.

He had seen the wand, the elderwood material, and even the owner who made the wand, Fan Lin had already felt it well.

"What do you want to do?" Van Lin looked at Dumbledore dangerously, and through the constant stimulation, Van Lin clearly felt that something in his body was constantly withdrawing.

An ice crystal chain was instantly wrapped around Dumbledore's wand.

"I almost forgot, this is from another god, or rather, it is from you?"

Dumbledore said, shaking slightly, and the chains that had been tightly wrapped around his arm were shaken open.

"You ......"

"yes, I think I've hit a bottleneck. Dumbledore looked at the shocking chains, and within a few seconds, the chains locked Dumbledore again.

"Put these away. Dumbledore said tiredly, ignoring Van Lin's reaction, and sat back on his own.

"Good ......"

Van Lin looked at the headmaster's desk that had been impaled by the chains, and without thinking too much, he took the initiative to loosen his grip on Dumbledore.

As Dumbledore sat down, the Headmaster's office returned to its original state.

"So, that's what you got in the Mausoleum at the Arctic?" Van Lin asked, frowning, the cold feeling making him uncomfortable, unlike the magic he had mastered that was conforming to the ice and water elementals, Dumbledore's magic almost sealed his soul.

That kind of sluggish feeling......

"So to speak. Dumbledore said, "But, like Tom, my body limits my play. ”

"You don't have to. "In Greece, you are already ......."

Van Lin recalls Dumbledore in the Greek space, fighting with the phantom of the gods.

"I'm trying to break out of that. Dumbledore said, "A long time ago, maybe ten years...... Or twenty years...... I've almost touched the dome like this, and until then I've been at peace. ”

Van Lin didn't speak, it's hard to imagine that Dumbledore has already touched the ceiling of this world early, and it seems that Dumbledore is not the only one now, and now there is a Voldemort to add, and Voldemort is even faster to get to this point.

"Can I ask, is this ......"

"You'll know, when you really get this far. Dumbledore said, "Harry, but you can...... You've planted the seeds, haven't you? ”

"But I don'......t understand," Van Lin thought back, perhaps Dumbledore was referring to Etonen's transformation of him, or the Book of Abraham, or ......

"So, what are you going to do. Fan Lin changed his words, and at his current speed, it would take at least ten years to walk.

However, apparently there is not so much time to give it to him now, either they die or Tom, and one of the two sides must be the first to fall.

"As we said before, Van Lin, I'm too old......," Dumbledore said, shaking his head, "If I use this power in one go, there's a good chance that my body will be destroyed before my power explodes." ”

"Greet the ...... of Death Can I ask...... Nicolamay ...... "Van Lin had a bad premonition.

For wizards like Dumbledore or Nicolame, the wizarding world has so little attraction to them right now, and for whatever reason, it's tempting to be able to explore the more real world of magic itself.

"As you can imagine. Dumbledore said, "Nick has been around for too long, I think his wife might complain......"

"Nicola May is not like you?"

"It's not a good choice, Van Lin. Dumbledore said, "We could have done it better, but I don't think it's okay now, but there's still something important to do." ”

"Are you still going to have Professor Snape go back to Voldemort?"

"It's a good plan, isn't it?" said Dumbledore, "Tom is far more than we can handle, so a change of roles is inevitable, even if I'm still around. ”

"So, who is Malfoy?"

"Oh, he can't. Dumbledore shook his head and said, "Draco is a nice boy, in fact, I don't think he can make such a decision." I wish that person was you more than Draco. ”

"Kill you?" Van Lin thought he might have misheard something.

"Oh, not to kill me, just to get me out of this confinement......" Dumbledore said, his gaze locked on the wand in his hand.

"Of course, I think you have more important things to do than deal with me, the old fellow, like getting rid of Tom's other Horcruxes, with Harry. ”

"Oh, of course, I will. Van Lin hesitated, he fixed his eyes on Dumbledore's wand, which Van Lin was familiar with, or rather, this maker was already fusing with Tom, staying with a group of dying bats in the vampire's hometown.

"So, is it Professor Snape?"

"What?"

"I mean, the man who killed you ......," Van Lin hesitated, and at this point he had no choice but Snape in his mind.

"No surprises. Dumbledore said, his face relaxed, "There's always something more important to Tom than a little greeting gift, there's nothing more important than the life of an old fellow I'm about to go to the ground, and of course, Harry, it's a success, isn't it, Sybil, and me?"

"Perfect plan," said Van Lin hesitantly, "good luck, then!"

Van Lin stood up and gently brushed Fawkes's feathers.

He was a little envious of the little phoenix, at least the little phoenix slept peacefully.

"Oh, don't put it here. Dumbledore said, "If possible, I hope you can help me take good care of Fawkes, after all, Fawkes has been with me for a long time." ”

"Uh...... Okay......" Van Lin said, craning Fawkes back into his arms as he put it back on the shelf......