Is it a delusion? Still is....

Zhang Xiao actually felt hairy in his heart, if Ron really recited the wrong spell, he seemed to have discovered something amazing.

Bury this question in your heart, this is not the time to chase this secret, just like the Hogwarts motto:

"Do Not Disturb the Dragon"

It is to warn students not to try to control forces that they do not yet understand.

Zhang Xiao felt that if it was really the same as he guessed, Dumbledore and even those wizards who stood at the apex of the wizarding world would not know about this matter.

The only reason they keep silent about this is .... That is the need for secrecy.

"Guys, are you alright?"

Zhang Xiao turned his attention back and asked weakly.

Ron was helping Harry up from the ground when he heard Zhang Xiao's words and shouted loudly:

"I'm fine, Harry isn't hurt, poor Neville has passed out after hitting the rocks straight on."

After speaking, he looked at Malfoy, who was still in shock, hesitated for a moment and snorted coldly:

"Malfoy, I don't see how brave you can be."

Malfoy suddenly stopped trembling, he slowly got up from the ground, tilted his head and said haughtily:

"I'm a noble 28 pureblood, and courage is buried in our veins! What do you know? Weasley, do you know what nobility is? ”

Ron was stunned and furious:

"Don't forget, I'm also 28 purebloods! Bah! You'd better lie down, you nasty! ”

Malfoy was struck by lightning and froze in place.

That's right! This red-haired nasty ghost is also one of the pure-blood nobles, and it seems that he is still a distant relative.

Is pureblood still noble?

Like an injured puppy, Malfoy set his sights on Zhang Xiao, hoping to get support from the sidelines.

Zhang Xiao looked up at the sky and whistled.

Today's weather.... It's a nice night.....

...............

Dumbledore walked through the Forbidden Forest, and as he walked, even the whispers of the Forbidden Forest were gone.

"Tom... I didn't expect you to be alive and still here. I thought you would continue to wander in the woods of Albania. ”

In the shade of the tree in front of him, a hooded figure who hid himself in the shadows let out a hoarse and low laugh.

"Yes, yes, Dumbledore, you're here to laugh at me, aren't you?

The former powerful Dark Lord can only be like a poor maggot at the moment, and can only survive on this kind of thing. ”

The black-robed figure raised a hand, his hand was shiny with silver-white blood, and slowly brought his finger to his chapped mouth, making a foul sucking sound.

With a chilling anger on his face, Dumbledore said coldly:

"Tom, you've failed once, if you don't understand what is truly powerful in this world.

No matter how many times you come, you will be greeted with failure! ”

The black-robed man stretched out his hands like a skeleton bathed in moonlight:

"Again, Dumbledore, is it your old love?

It's sad that you have great power, but you have chains to your hands and feet, Dumbledore, you can't make a move...

Because of your ridiculous agreement with the centaurs, you can't take the initiative to make a move.... It's ridiculous, you can kill me again with just a finger, but you're willing to be chained by those rules. ”

The black-robed man fell backwards and buried his body back into the shadows, leaving only his insolent laughter:

"Dumbledore, you'll never be able to kill me!

Someday, the Dark Mark will shine again in the sky, and the entire wizarding world will recall... What is real fear!

I'm going to come back! ”

Dumbledore was really as he said, watching the black-robed man go away, and a trace of exhaustion and determination suddenly appeared on his old face.

The old man slowly lowered his head and muttered to himself in an inaudible voice:

"Tom... Not necessarily. ”

.........

Professor McGonagall began to hate the school's anti-disillusionment charm for the second time, and the elderly professor was already shaking with anger.

"Last time it was the flying lesson lawn, this time it's the Forbidden Forest!

Next time! Will it be underground next time! ”

As the sky began to glow with a huge dragon and tiger pattern, Professor McGonagall had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she hurriedly summoned the professor and hurried towards the place where the incident occurred.

At the same time, a sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart, it was the Forbidden Forest! It will take a while just to get there, and when they arrive, will they see the little wizard lying on the ground?

The only consolation she had given was that Dumbledore had promised him to keep the young wizard safe.

Professor McGonagall suddenly remembered the student she was grief-frustrating, Sirius Black.

Although a little naughty, he has always been a good boy, inseparable from James Potter, along with Lupin and Peter.

How do you do that kind of thing?

I thought of Blake because McGonagall vaguely remembered that he had a motorcycle, which was very fast, even faster than the latest model of a broomstick!

Shall I get one too? In case these little wizards are making some mess, but they can't rush over in time?

Professor McGonagall used these thoughts to disturb her own unease, and for some reason, she was very worried about the assurances of Dumbledore, who she had always trusted.

She simply waved her wand:

"Broomsticks flying!"

In her office, a well-maintained Comet 260 flew up with a "whoosh", rushing through the door and heading towards McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall grabbed the broomstick, as if she had become the brilliant Gryffindor chaser of her youth.

Roll over neatly and ride on a broomstick, lower your body, and sprint!!

Snape looked gloomily at Professor McGonagall's broomstick, and opened his mouth to curse in a low voice, containing endless resentment (Note 1)

"Dumbledore! You old fool! You promised me! ”

A furious Snape summoned a broomstick and flew towards the Forbidden Forest.

........

In the Forbidden Forest, Fawkes tilted his head, staring at Zhang Xiao, as if he was curious about something, and at this moment, Dumbledore slowly walked back.

At this moment, his face was no longer as cold as before, but instead of a satisfied smile, he looked at a few little wizards who were staggering not far away, and said with a smile:

"Behold, Fawkes, they are good boys, and they believe in their fellows, and you see, even monsters far greater than them can be defeated if they gather the strength of the multitude..."

Fawkes tilted the bird's head to the side, ignoring the bad old man who was holding only one bird.

Unexpectedly, Dumbledore's next sentence was:

"Hagrid's side seems to be in trouble... Fox, can you go and help him? ”

Gas! Cold! Shake!

1. Recommended ticket 2. Commuter pass

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Note 1: Snape rode a broomstick, and in the first part, Harry's broomstick was cursed by Quirrell, and in the second Quidditch, Snape was the referee.

Tsundere.