Brie returned to the Corner Tower, and Verl waited wistfully.

"Gollum ......"

"I'm sorry I didn't take care of you." Brie looked at Yana, who was sitting in the nest with a cold face, looking at him seriously, and her stomach was growling, and took out a roast chicken from her arms and put it in front of her.

"Eat this."

"Brie, hurry, hurry upstairs!"

Verr had been waiting all day, looking out the door like a lookout, but naturally it wouldn't say anything about the Philosopher's Stone in front of Yana, and it scurried around Brie's feet, trying to urge Brie.

When he got upstairs, Ver sneakily took the Philosopher's Stone out of the drawer.

"Where did you get it, oh my God, it's a philosopher's stone, and that guy hasn't made it before!"

Although Verr had never seen a real magic stone before, he also learned some characteristics of the magic stone from the owner of the corner tower, and such a powerful magic stone with vitality was what that guy dreamed of making!

"It's Dumbledore's." Brie sat down in his chair, picked up the Philosopher's Stone, looked left and right, and threw it back into the drawer.

"I'll leave it in a minute, I'll have to deal with a not-so-friendly guest right now."

It was an accident that Brie had obtained some of Voldemort's soul through the effect of a contract after the explosion of the Mirror of Eris, and he thought: I hope I can turn this accident into an opportunity in his favor.

Extract Voldemort's soul from the contract, a transparent, ugly snake with a human face.

"Soul Detention!"

"Soul magic!" Voldemort wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't move at all, and Brie thought that Voldemort would split into another entity like Peeves, but obviously, he was still Voldemort's own mind, and remembered the previous events very well.

However, the split soul is always flawed, and it is not easy to make up for it, not to mention that this soul is too little, and Brie has no idea of making it up.

"It's useless for you to kill me, and I'll always come back, and you'll pay for it!"

Threat?

Brie locks Voldemort's soul with natural magic and then pulls out the unicorn's horn.

Unicorns with powerful powers of light have a certain ability to restrain their souls, and Brie doesn't want Voldemort's soul to stay on him, as for the contract......

The role of the contract still exists, as long as there is this contract, Voldemort cannot kill himself with his own hands, otherwise the contract will kill him on the spot, which is a guarantee of dialogue with Voldemort's soul.

"Stay inside, I'm not interested in playing with you right now."

Brie put everything away, of course, he didn't put the Philosopher's Stone and the unicorn horn together, he hadn't gotten lost to that point.

"Verr, don't touch these two things."

"Okay, but Brie, are you sure you're okay?"

At this time, Verl realized that Brie's face was a little worse, even worse than the last time he left the Slytherin dormitory.

"Brie?"

Brie didn't seem to hear Verre's words, just lowered his head, his eyes a little moist.

"Brie!"

"What's wrong?" Brie looked up at Verr, and Verre could only see the loss in Brie's eyes.

"What the hell is wrong with me, little Brie, has anyone bullied you?"

Verle was a little grumpy, but Brie didn't tell him anything.

"It's all gone, Verr, I just suddenly feel that I used to be naïve, and I pinned many things on others, and I won't be in the future, and it is most stable to rely on myself when I am weak."

"You should trust me and tell me what's going on!" Verr didn't know what Brie had encountered, and he looked at Brie's fragile appearance in a hurry.

"It's really okay, okay, tomorrow is school day, I have to prepare my luggage."

Leaving Day!

Verr was suddenly stunned, because this meant that Brie had two months outside, no, there was teleportation magic!

"I'll need to go to Cedric's house for a few days, and I'll try to teleport when it's over, but if I can't teleport this far, I'll have to rent a room at the Leaky Cauldron in Diagon Alley."

Brie had already planned what would happen next, of course, the new additions had not been arranged recently, and he already had an idea of what Voldemort's soul would do with him, but it would take some experimentation and the help of Transfiguration; He could only complete the basics and collect the materials in a short time; As for the Philosopher's Stone, he has no desire for immortality for the time being, and it can be used to turn stones into gold, which just solves his first major problem in learning alchemy.

Before, Brie didn't have a family background, and he didn't have many unnecessary thoughts about alchemy, but now he can practice without worrying about consumption.

"Oh, by the way, you've got to take that wolf away, don't forget."

Hearing Verre's words, Brie understood that Yana was going to be given to Alyssa, and this was the content of his contract, and he naturally remembered it.

"Well, I'll arrange it." Brie thought that turning a stone into gold also had to have a proper name to deal with the magic gold that was conjured......

Maybe wood is good, and gold crafts are much more reasonable than a large stone turned into gold.

You can't change too much at a time, otherwise it will attract Dumbledore's attention, and using gold to make alchemy items for sale is the right way to get a serious income, so that no one can make a fuss about it.

……

On the second day, Brie packed his luggage early and went down with his suitcase, during which he met many young wizards, who all looked at Brie with admiration.

They had been talking about the dinner all night last night, and they had never imagined that anyone would dare to contradict Dumbledore's words in public, which was much cooler than getting the House Cup.

Professor McGonagall gathered all the young wizards in the hall, and the little wizards were ready to go, and their suitcases were all on the floor.

"First of all, I have to apologize for Dumbledore's statement yesterday, Dumbledore has caused such a mistake because he has been paying too much attention to the situation in the outside world recently, our professor thinks it is not in order, but the House Cup has been ruined, so we have decided to cancel the House Cup this semester, I hope that next year's young wizards can continue to work hard, our professors will keep an eye on it, there will never be such a thing again, we all strive for the justice of the House Cup."

"School will always be a fair place, I promise."

Professor McGonagall's eyes moistened, and she said what she had prepared for the umpteenth time, and Dumbledore obviously didn't know about it, but he sat in silence until McGonagall finished speaking, and all the young wizards looked at him.

Dumbledore nodded silently and allowed it, now it was useless for him to say anything, the little wizards would only continue to doubt him, and even Harry Potter was faintly excluded by everyone, even Hermione was struggling with how to talk to Harry.

Harry wasn't to blame for this, but it was because of him.

"Bang bang!"

There was applause all around, and it was clear that McGonagall's words had rekindled the young wizard's trust in the House Cup, but there was also some disbelief that Brie was not worth it.

"Well, let's just stick with the last semester's decoration, it can't be empty."

McGonagall finally picked up the smile and waved her wand in her hand, and soon the silver and green decorations in the burned area of the hall were re-hung in silver and green, and a large Slytherin banner appeared behind the teacher's seat.

Now, the applause is even more enthusiastic.

This gave Brie a grateful smile back to McGonagall.

"Get ready to take the Hogwarts Express, don't delay your trip!"

"I hope you all come back well next semester and continue to study magic at Hogwarts, so let's enjoy the holidays!"

The little wizard below cheered, what a wonderful word for vacation, and for two whole months you could play to your heart's content.

Professor McGonagall regained her solemn appearance and coughed twice, "Of course, your results will arrive within a week, I hope you can take a good look at yourself, respect your professors more, and prepare for next year's classes."

"Oh my God, why are you talking about this..."

"It's over, I'm going to be told by my mom this time..."

"I'm thick-skinned, so I should be able to take a little longer..."

The young wizard below was lamenting, but Professor McGonagall and the professors applauded, and Dumbledore smiled with a sigh.

Dumbledore thought that he really hadn't gotten to know the students well for a long time, and since he became Headmaster, he had left the Hogwarts education system and became an extracurricular professor, not a headmaster who didn't see the headmaster.

Yourself as a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor next year?

Dumbledore thought for a while, although few people are willing to take this position because of the curse, but it has a special role, Voldemort does not die for a day, the curse still exists, he can't break this balance at will, so that he loses the means to understand Voldemort's condition.

Looking at the young wizards who had already left the hall or were saying goodbye to the rest of the professors, Dumbledore found himself a little redundant.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, can we talk?"

Harry walked up. Some of the young wizards noticed but didn't say anything in front of Dumbledore.

"Of course, I think I should go to you and explain your business."

Dumbledore took Harry with him, and Brie, after saying goodbye to Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout, prepared to follow Cedric to the train.

"See you next term, Brie."

"See you next semester...... Everyone......

Cedric helped Brie carry the suitcase, and in Brie's arms was a small wooden box, something that Alyssa had asked for, and he would give it to her on the train later.

"Oh, Mr. Ode, wait."

It's Professor Flitwick.

"Is there anything wrong, Professor?"

Brie was a little confused, Professor Flitwick seemed to have been keeping his distance from him since he gave him the parchment roll that time, and he was silent about many things, but this time he took the initiative to find him.

"It's a parchment roll, and I think you've learned the magic..."

Flitwick squirmed, but he said, "Well, I found out that the magic you use, well, is a little different from what I know, maybe I can come and talk to you about it during the holidays, or go back to my hometown with me, which might help you study it."

Professor Flitwick blushed, after all, he was also selfish, and it had always been his wish to study the magic of goblins, but unfortunately he had never had a way, he was more of a wizard, not a goblin, and getting Brie to agree to his participation in the study of goblin magic was something he couldn't talk about.

"If you find it inconvenient, I don't think I said it, maybe I'm too scared."

Flitwick thought to himself, how could he take advantage of the students, this is definitely a shameful act!

"This—" Brie hesitated, because he had already arranged his itinerary for the holidays, but he could still squeeze it out if it was only a few days.

"I think I have time a few days before school starts, so I just need to set aside a day or two to buy supplementary textbooks for the second grade."

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