"I don't think it's a small price, you've lost your nose with all those dangerous magical transformations, and it's really ugly for me to say."

Dumbledore sneered at Tom Riddle indifferently.

"If the price of becoming stronger is to become a monster that is not human, then I think this is too heavy. The Animagus Transfiguration may have been created with the same intention as you say, but magic is not something that is immutable. ”

"Dumbledore, your increasingly narrow-minded old head is really not able to shine with a spark of wisdom."

Tom Riddle said hatefully, "After all, you just hate me, despise me, and hate me." You've been guarding against me since the first day you saw me at the orphanage. But so what? You won't teach me advanced magic, and I'll go further on my own than anyone else! ”

He waved his wand, and a little flame emanated from his body, and his chest covered in cyan snake scales instantly transformed back into normal skin.

"You say I've turned myself into a monster, then in the eyes of Muggles, wizards are monsters. Dumbledore, let's see the real chapter under your hands, talk nonsense with me for so long, I'm dragging time to heal, but what hole cards do you have for such cooperation? It's ready to use now! ”

Luo Cheng, who was watching the battle, was surprised, no wonder these two people talked nonsense here for a wave but didn't fight, and their feelings were all rubbing big moves!

"It's been so quiet in the school this year, the secret rooms have been reopened, and Hogwarts is in danger of being closed, I thought the incident had been resolved, but it backfired, and I had to invite an old friend of mine to help me, and he should have arrived."

"Actually, I've been there a long time ago, I'm sorry, you guys played so well that I forgot to shoot."

An old voice came from behind Luo Cheng, startling him.

"You should go first with the children."

An old man with short white hair appeared behind Luo Cheng and said to him, this person had a pair of light brown eyes, wore a plain robe, the style was very ancient, and the cuffs were rolled with some lace, revealing a medieval atmosphere.

"I want to, too, but isn't it impossible to leave?"

Luo Cheng shrugged his shoulders, he actually wanted to run away for a long time, but Tom Riddle's threat was everywhere, even if Dumbledore stood in his way, he himself could be killed by a spell at any time if he acted rashly.

Tom Riddle was not surprised to see the arrival, and he sneered.

"Nicol Lemay? You're not dead yet! You didn't hide in your little house this time and continue to live, this is because you figured it out and planned to come out to breathe? I've got to tell you, if you're nosy, old bones, beware of no bones! ”

"I owe Albus some favors, so I have to stand up and stop you." Nicol Lemay said, "You've gone the wrong way, and last year you coveted my Philosopher's Stone, and we had a bit of a holiday. ”

"I'm not technically the one who wants to steal your Philosopher's Stone." Tom Riddle sneered, "You old bones, you still have it!" For the Philosopher's Stone, the things you did before were no better than mine. ”

Nicol Lemay is an antique born in the 14th century, who lived through the full Hundred Years' War between England and France in his youth. In that chaotic era, wizards were inevitably drawn into Muggle wars, and as Tom Riddle said, the alchemical miracle of the Philosopher's Stone was not glorious at its roots.