"Dumbledore?"

The mysterious black robe squinted and said solemnly.

He cursed in his heart, the action was still not fast enough, and it took too long.

Liana's figure appeared beside Dumbledore and greeted him with a smile:

"Long time no see, Professor."

Dumbledore stretched out his hand, patted Liana on the shoulder, and sighed, "Long time no see, Liana." Time really makes people grow. ”

While they were reminiscing, the mysterious black robe looked left and right, and as soon as the black robe rolled up, the figure floated into the air, and he wanted to leave.

He didn't dare to say that he would win a lot, let alone the even more unfathomable Dumbledore who had also arrived on the battlefield.

As for whether the remaining dark wizards can get out of the way, it is not in his consideration.

"Still want to go?"

Dumbledore snorted, and the Elder Wand shot into the air, an invisible ripple spreading.

The mysterious black-robed figure froze suddenly, swayed in the air, and almost fell.

The mysterious black-robed wand waved, and a stout black snake emerged from the tip of the wand. He was now on the back of the black snake, turned his head, and said with a strange smile:

"Philantore the gracious, how many centaurs here will survive if you leave me behind?"

A hint of humiliation appeared on the faces of the horses. It's good that everyone knows this kind of thing, why say it so loudly?

The black snake's yellow pupils lit up dangerously, staring closely at Dumbledore's every move, as if he was about to kill him at the slightest move.

Dumbledore stared at the mysterious black robe for a few seconds, and only when the latter was about to drop a cold sweat did he say coldly:

"Don't come back after school."

"That might be."

The mysterious black robe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after leaving a word, the black snake quickly twisted its body and fled.

The rest of the dark wizards looked at each other in despair.

"Didn't you Dark Cult say Dumbledore wouldn't show up?"

Rodolphus Lestrange asked in a low voice with a fierce face.

"That's what Alger said! Now he's dead! ”

One of the Dark Cultists replied frantically, he could already see the dementor's cold, expressionless figure, and feel the ecstasy kiss.

"Professor, then I'll go first."

Liana glanced at the closed stone door, smiled softly, and said to Dumbledore. She trusted Dumbledore to handle the aftermath.

"Don't wait a minute?"

Dumbledore also looked at the stone door, his eyes flowing with brilliance, and asked with a smile.

"Nope. He'll understand when he's older. Also, Professor, don't let him run out so recklessly. Krel, I'm going to have to teach him a good lesson in the future. ”

Dumbledore put his hands behind his back, his long white beard fluttering in the wind. Liana's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Shortly after he left, Professor McGonagall and the others hurried in. They weren't surprised by the Dark Wizards who were on the sidelines, as if as long as Dumbledore was around, it was a matter of course.

I have to do more, this hundred-year-old wizard, in the past years, has given them too much confidence.

The dark wizards are not thinking about escaping, at least a few can run, those who run away are secretly happy, and those who can't run consider themselves unlucky.

As a result, Dumbledore didn't even look at them, and with a wave of his Elder Wand, a formation seemed to appear in the air, making them unable to move.

The Dark Devil Cultists were shocked, this formation actually looked a little familiar.

"I've informed the people from the Ministry of Magic, and I'll be coming to take them away soon."

Professor McGonagall glanced at the dark wizards and said.

Professor Krell looked around as soon as he came, and after looking around and finding no one, he noticed that Dumbledore's eyes were always behind the stone door, and couldn't help but ask:

"Headmaster, that kid won't be behind that door, will he?"

"There's also a little Slytherin girl." Dumbledore smiled, "Also, Liana said she would teach you a good lesson. ”

"My sister is here too?"

Professor Krell was petrified in place, as if struck by lightning, with a look of panic.

"I'm still afraid of my sister when I'm such an adult, and I'm not productive."

Alice took the opportunity to taunt.

"Don't forget who saved your life just now!"

Professor Krell was annoyed.

……

Inside the stone gate.

Norlin took Elena's hand, and when he entered the cave, he felt like he was in a bottomless abyss, and he kept falling.

I don't know when, until a glimmer of light appeared underneath, and the two of them fell lightly to the ground.

"Where is this?"

Norlin looked around in horror. If the speed and time of the fall were carried out just now, they should be hundreds or even thousands of meters underground at this point.

It was a cavern-like place, dark all around, except for a faint glow from an altar-like object not far away.

The two of them cautiously moved forward, for fear of accidentally stepping on a trap, and went to meet Merlin on the spot.

As he got closer, Norlin saw that there was an ancient altar in front of him. Countless circular patterns were embedded around the altar, carved with tadpole-like scripts, as well as mysterious runes that Norin couldn't read.

In the center of the altar, a streamer of light was rotating back and forth, but it could never break through the scope of the altar, as if an invisible barrier was blocking it. Sensing that someone was coming, it suddenly became faster, jumping up and down inside the altar, making it difficult for the naked eye to catch it.

The mark on his forehead became hot again.

Elena's face changed suddenly, and a fragment of her robe was trembling, as if she had touched something that made her afraid.

Driven by the imprint, Norlin tentatively reached forward.

When the hand touched the invisible barrier, the mark on the forehead shone brightly, and the hand easily reached in.

The next moment, the streamer in the circle seemed to let out a cheer, rushed out of the circle along Nolin's hand, spun around excitedly in the stone cave a few times, and then went straight to Nolin's eyebrows.

"Shhhh

Obviously not feeling any impact, Norlin still involuntarily took a few steps back, covered his forehead, and sat on the ground.

"Are you alright?"

The remnants of the robes slowly returned to calm, and Elena didn't bother anymore. She crouched down, grabbed Nolin's body, and asked softly.

Norlin shook his head, his eyes confused.

In an instant, it seemed that countless streams of information rushed into his mind through the imprint, and he was completely unable to think for a while.

Elena bit her lip and sat down on the ground with him.

Norin's eyes were blurred and awake, and the light of the clover mark on his forehead flickered and faded. He simply closed his eyes, trying his best to sort out the flow of information that seemed to be squeezing his mind.

I don't know how long I waited, but just when Elena felt uneasy, Nolin's eyes slowly opened, and golden light flowed under his eyes.

"I see......"