Like to prove something.

Dumbledore sped up a bit of his voice and added, "Until I fight him, he can still use the Patronus Charm, and the Patronus is still a phoenix." ”

"It was probably the last few years of my life." He sighed, his face as white as a dead tree outside the window, "But I'm happy, but I only remember that I'm Albus, and I forget that I'm still Dumbledore, Ariana's brother." ”

"I didn't take care of her."

"Aberforth accused me of failing to take care of my sister, and he was right, he was right all along, but I didn't think that way."

"Gellert defended me, he said that it was Ariana's presence that dragged me down, that I should have been the greatest wizard, not a waste who could only huddle at home and take care of my sister, and he was right, I am indeed the greatest wizard now."

Harry waved his wand, conjured a cup, took a bottle of vodka from the Sorting Hat, poured half a glass and handed it to him.

Dumbledore took it and took a sip: "The three of us argued, and the noise angered Ariana, causing her magic to explode, so everything became uncontrollable, a spell, I don't know whose spell it was." ”

"You know exactly whose it is." Harry poured himself a glass of wine as well.

Dumbledore was stunned, raised his hand and touched his crooked nose: "It's all my fault, that spell took Ariana's life." ”

"On that day, I lost three of the most important people in my life at the same time."

"My love, my blood relative."

Harry drank his drink: "You want to resurrect Ariana so you can go to see your brother and reunite with the family, so that you can continue to be lovers with your sister's killer in peace." ”

"No, I was the murderer of Ariana." Dumbledore's tone was unusually firm, even a little fierce.

Harry continued, "But that doesn't seem to be a reason for you to become so weak. ”

Dumbledore also took a sip of his drink, "After that day, I returned to Hogwarts to become a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts, and Gellert, he made waves in the wizarding world and continued his ideals. ”

"Collect the Three Hallows, and then make the wizard the ruler of the common people."

Harry sighed: "Ambitious politicians. ”

"He's so much better than Connelly or stuff." Dumbledore shook his head, disagreeing with Harry's statement, "It's just that the tactics are a little too drastic, he's very strong and charismatic, he thinks he can be above all the rules, he does a lot of wrong things, he breaks a lot of laws." ”

"He and I once made a blood pact, and we must not hurt each other."

Speaking of this, his eyes became gentle, as if he had returned to the time when he was twenty years old.

"We used to be so confident that we didn't think it was going to happen." Dumbledore's tone also became gentle, "We love each other deeply, and we are no less than anyone. ”

For a moment, his eyes darkened: "But I still, I couldn't keep this vow, I duel him, he loved me dearly, and he was defeated by me, and imprisoned himself in Newmengard, the castle he was most proud of, and considered himself no less than Hogwarts." ”

"Harry, I haven't done anything."

"I've made many fatal mistakes, and just now, I almost made another one."

He summed up his life.

The greatest white wizard with a life of failure that never succeeded.

"No, you're successful." Harry interrupted him with a shake of his head.

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment and smiled wryly: "If it's just the greatest white wizard like this"

"You've taught a lot of great students." Harry interrupted him, "Like me, Hermione, Ron, Bill, Charlie, Percy, Wood, um. Maybe it's not good enough, but it's these little wizards who build the wizarding world that exists, isn't it? ”

Dumbledore barely grinned, "Harry, for our age, I should be comforting you." ”

"But you're dying." Harry showed no mercy, "Do you still want to wear that ring?" ”

Dumbledore didn't speak, but the look in his eyes betrayed his thoughts.

He wanted it and wanted it.

As long as Ariana comes back to life, he will be able to get back the most important things he has lost, love and affection.

Harry stood up and looked at Dumbledore, "So, is Mr. Dumbledore willing to give me a commission?" ”

Witchers will usually only take orders to solve monsters.

But there are occasional exceptions, which are responsible for solving some of the shortcomings of the parents - Geralt has been involved in this kind of thing a lot, and he has had some similar experiences.

"Delegate?" Dumbledore was stunned.

Harry accentuated, "A commission to pay you for not wearing that ring and living long enough to marry Hermione and me, I have a way to solve these problems for you." ”

Dumbledore looked at Harry in a daze, and a little look gradually welled up in his gray eyes, mixed with tears, hidden under his glasses, hidden in the dark.

"Although Professor Snape and I have been scolding you for having dung stones in your head, I sincerely hope that there are them now." Harry's tone was light.

Fecal stones, is an antidote.

Dumbledore sighed, "That's it, isn't the commission too difficult compared to your rewards." ”

Harry whistled, "It's the first time I've met someone who dislikes that I'm being paid too little, in that case, Professor Dumbledore, you have to take on the responsibilities of a professor, and only one class a week is a little too little." ”

"Then you see, starting next week, when will you have time?" Dumbledore's tone finally became cheerful.

Harry struggled to remember the schedule: "How was Thursday?" ”

"Ten o'clock Transfiguration class is over, and there is not a Defence Against the Dark Arts session until fourteen."

"It's so close from the third floor that we can go up until thirteen:fifty."

Dumbledore's face froze, "Harry, I think we still need to have lunch." ”

"How can I have time to eat, how can I still have that mind at my age." Harry shook his head decisively, "It's only three hours and fifty minutes, and if you eat, you'll have to waste at least ten more minutes." ”

"I think twenty minutes of lunch time is pretty good." Dumbledore tried to bargain.

Harry didn't speak, just looked at him calmly.

Dumbledore sighed and tugged at the quilt, why did he relent, say that kind of thing, and make himself unhappy.

"Commissioned to be made?" Harry held out his hand.

Dumbledore was stunned, and he also stretched out his hand and patted him gently: "If you want to make an unbreakable oath, we can call the hat." ”

"If you want to die, a spell won't stop you." Harry shook his head as he sat back down, "When the unhappy things are done, let's talk about the happy things." ”

"Tom?" Dumbledore raised an eyebrow.

Harry nodded, "Tom knows you as well as you know Tom?" ”

"What should he know?"

Dumbledore replied with some reluctance: "When he was still at school, it was when Gellert was at his most raging, and he would have heard some rumors. ”

"It's a trap for you." Harry looked at the closed cabinet, "The unknown gentleman, perhaps the unknown lady who replaced Professor Moody, told Senior Tom about his discovery. ”

"He's got some brains, and he should have heard the news of the destruction of the second-year diary, so he's sure you know about Horcruxes."

"Now that you know the Horcruxes, and you know what conspiracy those Death Eaters are planning in the gutter, you will definitely come to investigate, and the old Gaunt mansion can't hide."

Speaking of this, Harry paused, looking at the old marks on the ground: "They used to use this as a stronghold, but after the identity of that person was revealed, they quickly abandoned it. ”

"Leave the Horcruxes behind."

"Those floppy traps are meant to numb you, to make your nerves tense, and then to relax when you enter the bedroom, until you see the ring, and you are tempted by magic, and you put it on, and then maybe some vicious curse, maybe some ritual step."

"The moment you put it on, your head is already hanging from the scythe of death."

Dumbledore was not afraid, but sighed: "Fortunately, you came with me"

"You owe a debt of gratitude, Mr. Grindelwald." Harry interrupted him, "You have imprisoned him in Newmengard with your own hands, but he has always thought deeply of your old lover, and has written to me to tell me, and even the greatest dark wizard has asked me in the most sincere tone for this ordinary fourth-year wizard. ”

Dumbledore opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and stopped talking several times, and finally sighed, "Harry, you are not ordinary. ”

Harry scoffed, "Can't even grasp the point, your brain was eaten by the biting kale?" ”

"I didn't let them out."

Dumbledore coughed exaggeratedly twice, the bone spirit and the healing potion almost repaired his body, but it was only "almost", still "worrying" for him to make him feel a slight pain, and the words he said couldn't help but be a little twisted: "Harry, let me destroy it." ”

"Brussels bites pry open your brains and leave disappointed." Harry scoffed and shook his head, "It can't be destroyed yet. ”

Dumbledore turned to look at Harry, who was raising his hand and ruffling his hair, "Professor, I have the same thing on my head, the diary had to be destroyed, but this thing can be kept." ”

"Let me keep it for now, and when I get back to Hogwarts, call Snape, McGonagall, Sprout, and Professor Flitwick, get rid of any curses and magic that may be on it, and then study how to remove the Horcruxes from my head."

Dumbledore shook his head, "Severus is good at the dark arts, but Minerva them"

"It's not for them to come over for research." Harry was expressionless, "Professor Snape and I may not be able to hold you down, so it's safe to call the other professors to me." ”

"At least they can join forces and buy me a chance to punch you a few more times."

Dumbledore held his stomach in a bit of a phantom pain.

Add more to the stars and the moon Xu Xing Alliance leader!!! (It's too long for the chapter to hit the QAQ)

Thank you for the tips and monthly passes, I'll try more tomorrow!

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