Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 183 Confused

Chapter 183 Confused

"Ash, is this what happened?" Dumbledore slowly handed a cup of honey tea to Ash.

"Yeah." Ash nodded, the things in the Pensieve were indeed his memory.

"It was my negligence." Dumbledore said slowly, "After all, I recruited Quirrell to the school."

Ash shrugged noncommittally, "No one would have thought that Voldemort would possess him."

Dumbledore sighed and said, "It seems that Voldemort is not dead..." A memory flashed in his blue eyes, "He was once a dazzling student."

"Tom Marvolo Riddle." Ash whispered Voldemort's name, and then seemed to think of something, Ash continued: "Voldemort's state is not like a simple soul."

"It's more like he's bound by something." Ash expressed his own understanding. Regarding the strange spells in this world, Ash believed that he should seek professionals.

Especially since the professional now trusts himself.

"Dark magic...or something more terrifying." Dumbledore said solemnly, and he seemed to have some clues.

Ash continued, "Something scarier?"

"Some kind of forbidden spell?" Ash thought for a while and guessed.

Dumbledore didn't say anything more, he stood up and patted Ash on the shoulder: "Ash, thank you for helping the students of the academy, and thank you for arriving in time."

"Do you have any requests?" Dumbledore said slowly, it seemed that he really wanted to win over Ash.

When Ash heard it, a smile appeared on Gu Bo Wujing's face, and he said slowly: "Do you still remember the fighting magic class I gave you last year?"

Dumbledore was taken aback when he heard this, he was silent for a while and then said: "I need to ask the school board's opinion about the curriculum arrangement of Hogwarts."

"No problem." Ash nodded and said, "I believe the school board will reject such a course, especially when the darkness is getting closer."

Ash's words got Dumbledore's nod, he nodded and said: "The darkness is getting closer and closer to us."

"We may need a more professional Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." As he said, he looked at Ash and nodded.

"I don't need it." Ash waved his hand quickly, "I look forward to my own class more."

Ash's straightforward words made Dumbledore laugh. He took a sip of honey tea with a smile, and said, "It's just a joke."

Ash shook his head, then stood up and said, "Then I will take my leave, Dumbledore."

"Don't worry, Ash." Dumbledore stopped Ash, and he looked at Ash with curiosity and asked, "How did you see the secret of the Mirror of Erised?"

Ash was taken aback for a moment, then he pointed to his head and eyes.

Facing Ash's emerald green eyes, Dumbledore laughed, "Ash, sometimes I'm lucky that Ilvermorny found you instead of Tom."

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"Harry!" Ron hugged Harry and said, "Fortunately, you're fine!"

Harry was lying in the infirmary wrapped in bandages. Although his injuries were not serious, Madam Pomfrey hoped that he could rest here for a few days.

"Are you alright?" Harry asked, looking at Ron and Hermione.

"I'm not good enough!" Ron said, "Professor Embers and my mother praised me!"

"I couldn't be better," said Hermione, smiling. "Those little things don't even compare to exams."

"But what you did is a big deal!" Ron said, "I didn't expect it to be Quirrell!"

"I didn't expect..." Harry said with his head down, "I thought it would be Snape."

"Yeah, Snape is obviously that bad..." Ron was speaking, the door of the infirmary was opened, and Dumbledore with a white beard walked in.

"The children are all here..." he said in surprise, "then maybe I don't have enough snacks..."

"Oh..." He nodded when he saw the table full of snacks, all sent by Harry's friends.

"Can you give me some?" Dumbledore said with a smile. At this moment, he was never a White Devil, he was just an ordinary old man.

"Of course." Harry nodded.

"Thank you, Harry." Dumbledore nodded and said, "How is your reply?"

"The Philosopher's Stone, did Professor Embers give you the Philosopher's Stone?" Harry seemed more concerned about this.

"Ash has already given it to me." Dumbledore said, "He praised you for being brave."

Ash would probably roll his eyes at Dumbledore if he was here.

"You're brave too," Dumbledore said to Hermione and Ron.

"However, Nicole and I have decided that we will destroy the Philosopher's Stone." Dumbledore said slowly, "This is the safest method."

"But..." Hermione said, "In this case, wouldn't Niko die?"

"Everyone dies, my dear." Dumbledore patted Hermione on the head and said, "Nicole has enough elixir for him to do everything."

"Oh..." Ron and Harry couldn't help lowering their heads. Although they had never entered Nicol, knowing that a master alchemist was about to die was enough to make them sad.

"Don't be sad, children." Dumbledore said, "You have dinner tonight."

"Dinner?" Harry asked curiously.

"College Cup?!" Hermione's reaction was quick, "Are you going to find out tonight?"

"Who is number one? Who is number one?" Ron looked at Dumbledore excitedly, and even Hermione and Harry became excited.

"Hmm..." Dumbledore blinked and said, "At present, it should be Slytherin..."

"What about Gryffindor?" Ron said hurriedly, "Which number is Gryffindor?"

Dumbledore looked at the three of them with a smile and said, "It seems...fourth."

"Oh my god!" Ron and Harry looked at each other, "Isn't that the bottom one?"

"Hey..." Hermione shook her head, after all, most of the points were deducted by them, which made her very ashamed.

"It's all Snape's fault..." The straight-tempered Ron muttered in front of Dumbledore, but Dumbledore didn't say anything, but chuckled instead.

"Ron, don't be like this..." Hermione pulled Ron who was filled with righteous indignation, and then said, "Does that mean that the dinner party is over and we are going on vacation?"

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded, and then stood up slowly, holding a box of Bibi's more flavored beans in his hand.

"Let me taste it..." He put one in his mouth.

"It tastes good." He tasted it and said, "It smells like booger." After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes.

His words diluted the sadness of the children's parting, and all three of them looked at each other and smiled, especially Harry, who smiled the happiest when he saw Dumbledore wink.

　I'm sorry everyone, I forgot to post the manuscript while playing games at noon today, so I kowtow to everyone (﹏)

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