The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 250

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The school battle didn't last long. When Snape appeared in front of everyone with everyone's wand, these Death Eaters were simply not enough to watch.

It is worth mentioning that every one of the list of Death Eaters that Voldemort read with Lucius at that time has not appeared today.

Including Lucius.

Obviously, Voldemort didn't take this Halloween event as his comeback plan at all, just arranged some shrimp soldiers and crabs for Tom Riddle.

Others didn't notice, not even Dumbledore, who was mad, didn't notice that the parasite on Filch wasn't Voldemort at all.

This is Voldemort's young version of the Horcrux, Tom Riddle's diary Horcrux.

Anton turned into a color-changing wind bird, floated gently on the head of his avatar, frowned and pondered - where did Lao Fu go?

What's the point of Lao Fu returning to school this time?

He is in a state of wandering spirit, what is it that attracts him to go back to school and risk being killed by Dumbledore?

Tom Riddle was still stuck in the memory of his youth, of course he couldn't fully realize the gap between himself and Dumbledore, but Voldemort was very cautious.

Of course, the current Tom Riddle does have the capital to be proud of.

He seems to have completely possessed the power of a basilisk, with an extremely exuberant vitality surging in his body, and the strange snake-scale skin that is strong enough to resist the Gryffindor sword is surging with strange magic.

This bizarre magic power full of vitality has the same breath as the Horcrux.

But what was it, Anton didn't understand for a while.

This thing is too strange, it is obvious that the despicable wizard Haierbo has reached a very deep field on the road of Horcrux.

And Dumbledore was weird too.

It is impossible for him to beat him, but now he just maintains a state of rivalry.

This is not a conspiracy, Anton can see that, even with the magic that binds Grindelwald floating on the statue, even with the powerful Gryffindor sword...

Kankan drew a draw.

as if...

As if Dumbledore no longer believed in magic, a huge rift appeared in his heart.

how can that be?

Anton thought for a while, then he simply appeared on the avatar, transformed into a huge cock, and his magic power surged, "Oh oh oh~~~~~"

"Oh oh oh~~~~~"

The dark clouds in the sky were flying, and the sun pierced through the sky, like a golden sword.

With the crowing of the rooster, swords ripped apart the clouds one after another, and finally, the haze clouds covering the Hogwarts school completely dissipated.

The sun shines on the ground.

As if to say, it's dawn. Everything is full of vitality, the wind blows the treetops, and the grass tops the stone to pull out the green leaves.

Its daybreak.

A new day has come.

Tom Riddle, who was floating in the air, suddenly burst out with a shrill cry. The thick selike vitality on his body was rapidly dissipating, with traces of black air.

"Haha, my guess was right!"

"It turns out that the rooster can really restrain the power of the basilisk!"

With a move in his heart, he transformed into a divination bird, looked up, and sure enough, the dissolving life force turned into gray-black lines and drifted toward the heaven and earth.

And with this kind of line, it is rare for a divination bird to have an instinct to resist eating.

The magical world of magic is always like this, there will always be magical unknowns waiting to be explored.

As the basilisk power on Tom Riddle disappeared, the golden chains extending from the huge statue on the edge of the black lake bound him instantly, pulling it frantically.

This method...

Anton's eyes lit up, he fluttered his wings quickly, flew closer, and stared at everything.

Isn't this technique the same as his own technique to help Snape strip away the black magic? Oh, there are still some differences. I operate the level of the black line of the soul, while Dumbledore operates the level of magic.

There is no high or low level, only the wizard has a more thorough understanding of which level.

But the method is similar, the experience of this kind of on-site teaching is simple.

Although he said so much, it actually happened in an instant, Tom Riddle was pulled out, and Dumbledore stabbed Tom's chest completely with his sword.

Black-red blood flowed along the blade, and black mist emanated from the wound accompanied by a shrill cry.

Dumbledore froze for a moment.

Some helplessly looked at An Dong who had turned back into a human body, and sighed, "I didn't expect this to be a Horcrux. It seems that Tom escaped long ago, but it's a pity that this chance is gone."

Anton didn't speak, just looked at Lockhart's huge statue with a complicated expression, "So you asked Lupin to come over and try to get him to find a way to guide Lockhart to build such a statue, in fact, to make a magic Item. And the purpose of this magic item is just to pull Voldemort out of Filch and kill him?"

Originally, it only needed a knife to kill Filch directly.

"How much effort does it take for a Filch?"

Dumbledore shook his head, "Son, for Filch, for a life, no matter how much effort you spend, it's worth it."

He beckoned, and Filch floated gently beside him.

"In this school, only Filch is loyal to Hogwarts Castle, completely loyal to Hogwarts Castle. I don't know what you little wizards think of him, but he has won my respect, He deserves it."

Anton was a little silent.

To be honest, he was quite moved.

Maybe this is the reason why Lupinken worked hard for Dumbledore. This old man was still thinking of others in the most difficult time.

Right.

This is the person who will be dismissed from Hogwarts if he is found, and also help a little werewolf who has no interest to enter the school to study.

He pursed his lips and looked at Dumbledore with a smile, "You taught me a lesson."

"yes?"

Dumbledore raised his chest proudly, and blinked a little mischievously, "Maybe I, a centenarian, can bring you some good influence."

Anton smiled and looked at the large number of professors, students, and parents who rushed out of Hogwarts Castle in the distance, "No, you have already brought a good influence to many, many people."

The two chatting in the sky didn't notice that Anton, the doll on the ground, was making a snake neigh.

Oh, it's not unusual to find it, after all, it was originally a snake that transformed itself.

It's just that they didn't notice that the dark green crack on Filch's body lit up at the moment Tom died...

And the doll Anton also has the same dark green crack on his body at the same time, UU reading www. uukanshu.com seems to be conveying some information.

Hissing. (Translation: I am complete at last, my soul is complete at last!

Hissing.

Hissing.

Hissing.

Finally, Dumbledore floated down and walked towards the crowd.

Anton also floated down, waved his wand and removed the doll double with a smile. He looked at the little snake that was swimming and crawling into the grass and shot out, and smacking his mouth, "This kind of fighting method with a stand-in in front is worth further development."

So...

He waved his wand, though he no longer needed a wand for his levitation spell.

The little black-brown snake floated back again, looking at him in horror, with big dumb eyes as if saying, "What's the matter, what's the matter, what are you doing?"

"Quack quack~~~"

"You used it quite smoothly. I decided that meeting is fate, and I will use you as a practice tool in the future."

"Hiss."

Anton smiled even happier, "Do you agree too? That's great."

He threw the little snake on the ground, waved his wand, and soon turned into a black pony.

An Dong rolled over and sat up, flattering lightly, "Deer~ Drive~~~~"

The pony was silent for a moment, his body was involuntarily controlled by magic, and he opened his legs and ran, leaving a crystal tear along the way.

Chapter end