"Complete? I don't want to be crazy! Riddle scoffed, "Time is the strongest spell." It's a stranger to us. Even though we come from the same mother, with the passage of time, we who are imprisoned in the apparatus have long been different from when we were divided. ”

"I don't want to feel the confinement again. Even if it makes me stronger. ”

"I'm not like you, after all. In order to pursue immortality, the mana loses the most important thing - wisdom. ”

Hearing this, Voldemort's ugly face squeezed out a smile: "That's great." That is, we are not contradictory. You should have just avenged the vendetta I had sealed you in your journal. ”

"It's ugly, and it's stupid." Riddle's wand, which was spinning on his fingertips, stopped in an instant, pointing in the direction of Voldemort.

"I remember saying that I was different from who I was at the beginning."

"It's not just about mindsets."

"And the properties of spells."

A green ghost emerged behind Riddle and held out his finger.

"Arvada gnaws on big melons!"

Two green rays converged and sank into Voldemort's body.

Voldemort did not resist, dodged.

Because, the winner is still Voldemort.

He won Dumbledore, won big, won hemp!

What's more, this body is only three minutes, so what about in advance?

Quirrell's body fell, and the fake Philosopher's Stone rolled out.

He turned into a cloud of black smoke and passed through the gate made of black flames.

Only a word with a rampant laugh remained.

"I thought you could really kill me! Your killing curse is indeed stronger than my 17-year-old me, but it still can't help me with Voldemort's name (Leap to Death). ”

"And we still came to a consensus - there can only be one Voldemort!"

Riddle smiled coldly when he heard this, took a step, and disappeared in place.

After Bagill took the Shadow back, he lifted the cycle on Snape.

Snape lay on the fourth floor for a minute before struggling towards the penalty area.

At this moment, among the dead branches and leaves, and the layers of cobwebs, Dumbledore appeared in front of a spider the size of a small elephant.

Its body and legs were black and gray, and each eye on its ugly head with large claws was covered with a layer of white.

He looks like he's blind.

"Aragog." Dumbledore sighed.

He had already thought about what Hagrid would look like when he found out about it.

At this moment, the Patronus and the Phoenix are one, and he and Fawkes are one and the same.

To turn the curse into a divine glow of flying ashes, be controlled by him.

Carefully brushing over every inch of Aragog's body.

On the other side, Dumbledore's divine magical magnetic field enveloped it entirely, sustaining it.

It's not that Dumbledore thinks Hagrid's mood is more important than Voldemort's.

Instead, while maintaining Aragog's physical integrity, the curse is carefully exorcised to prevent another series of curses.

Ten minutes later, with a crisp sound similar to a bamboo break, there was no more black smoke pouring out of Aragog's body.

The curse was also lifted completely.

"Alas, parting, parting."

Dumbledore looked around, his eyes full of compassion.

Behind him was the head of Lucius Malfoy, and in front of him was the body of Aragog.

That not-so-bad Malfoy imp, and Hagrid, will run for it, see them.

Golden-red flames ignited from him, the two corpses, Fawkes's.

Like an eraser, erase them.

In the next second, two bodies appeared in the principal's office.

In the room with the Mirror of Eris, Dumbledore and Fawkes emerged in the firelight.

Just bumped into Snape, out of the loop, and ran here non-stop.

The two of them didn't look at each other for the first time.

Instead, he looked at the corpse on the ground, and the 'Philosopher's Stone'.

Soaked Snape, licked his lower lip, "How the hell did he die?" Just looking at the appearance, it is a neck twist of 180 degrees. And there's no black magic vibe. ”

Dumbledore waved his hand, and the stone flew into his hand.

"Killing Curse. No trace of a person killed by the Killing Curse, either on a magical or physical level. Quirrell, possessed by Voldemort, should have a dark magic aura. It can only be said that he died from the Killing Curse. At the same time as being killed, he killed the negative magnetic field traces on his body. ”

Dumbledore closed his eyes, and his magical magnetic field spread, spreading inch by inch from the center of his circle.

He was reading the traces, reproducing in his mind what was happening in the room.

The fog condenser is built according to this principle.

But everything that came to his mind at the moment was blurred.

It's like when the TV signal is not good, the image is blurry and there is no sound.

But, he still got a lot out of it.

"This twisted neck should be Voldemort's use of Quirrell's dead body for convenience."

"Someone took the Philosopher's Stone ahead of time."

"Killed Quirrell."

"Drove out Voldemort."

"The good news is that Voldemort didn't take the Philosopher's Stone."

"The bad news is that the Philosopher's Stone, which was supposed to be destroyed, has fallen into the hands of a dangerous wizard."

"His killing curse is fast and extremely powerful. A body like Quirrell, which can only be bathed in garlic to hide the aura of black magic, can be 'cleaned'. ”

Although the wizard was dangerous, Dumbledore did not show caution on his face.

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On the contrary, he even had time to joke with Snape.

"What's the matter with you? Got a bowl of soup poured on it? ”

Snape's sallow, oily face froze, "Shut up! Dumbledore! Who do you think this is because of? ”

Dumbledore scratched the tip of his nose and smiled narrowly.

"Since it's all because of me, then... You're welcome. ”

A bolt of flame erupted from Snape's body, blasting through his body with a speed that he didn't have time to react.

Then it goes out again.

Fresh and oil-free, with flowing hair, and a face that is no longer sallow after exfoliation, Snape was born.

As the curse vanished, the spiders that came after them turned to ashes, and Bagir was shocked when he returned to the auditorium with the army.

Is this little white face Snape?

After removing the oiliness and the skin is not dull yellow, it becomes like this?

In addition to the hooked nose is not good, which makes his appearance lower, the straight black princess cut, pale skin, and deep eyes are like a dark nobleman.

In fantasy, the vampire aristocracy comes into reality.

It's no wonder that Hagrid's mouth suggests that Lily had been close to Snape until fifth year before agreeing to date James Potter in seventh year.

It's not just a childhood sweetheart, but also a face?

Dumbledore's side apparently had the same idea as Bagir.

With a wave of his hand, the vapor in the air condensed into a mirror.

sighed: "See for yourself, what has your bad habits ruined you?" ”

Snape, looking in the mirror, wrinkled his nose, "I don't think it's any different. ”

He stroked his dry black hair, "Shouldn't I put some oil?" It's a little too scattered. ”

Dumbledore was a little skeptical, "Didn't you wash your hair because the Potters invented shampoo?" But after washing, like to smear oil? ”

"Of course," Snape momentarily disdained Dumbledore's intelligence, "I can mix the shampoo myself." I just think it's more glamorous. In Muggle parlance, the water in England is hard and causes baldness, like my father was. So I avoided washing my hair since I was a child. Once you have a job and don't lack money, you can use a shampoo that you have configured, which can make your hair shiny and slippery and not bald. ”

"Look at me, obviously, I'm right."

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