The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 432

"Ms. Xu Lin, there are some deviations in our guess. I have just personally checked Mr. Perrin's body, and his body is completely normal."

Sitting in the principal's room for the fourth time, Dumbledore helplessly sighed at the three of them.

"It's impossible, there must be something wrong with him."

Xu Lin said very firmly.

"However, I have completely checked his blood. His blood is normal human blood, and there is no undead substance, so our inference is questionable."

Dumbledore waved his hands wearily.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, you have overlooked some facts."

"There is no problem with this Perrin, but what if he is not Perrin"?

Xu Lin asked in a deep voice.

"How can it be"?

Dumbledore's eyes widened in surprise.

"Compound Decoction"!

The four looked at each other and called out a noun in unison.

"Damn, I didn't even think of that"!

Dumbledore tugged at his beard angrily.

"The compound decoction can make one person look like another person, and within the specified time, even the separated organization will maintain the same nature as the target of the potion, and he has time to create a ghost!"

"It shouldn't be used to refer to him, but it should be used to refer to it. I now seriously doubt that our Mr. Perrin is not human at all."

Zhang Qi said irritably.

"I just don't know if he has anything to do with the two-hole socket without a nose"?

Shen Jian suddenly asked from the side.

"It's hard to say, but you did provide an idea. I think we need to be nervous now."

After Zhang Qi heard this, his brows became a pimple.

"It's time for us to deal with counterfeiters."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Qi said lightly.

"But we don't know if the other party has any direct contact with him, so it's easy to expose the fact that we already know that he is an undercover agent."

Dumbledore shook his head.

"I will use Imperius Curse on him. At least until the finals, there will be no problem, and then everything will be resolved."

Zhang Qi tapped on the table.

"The three unforgivable spells are called the three unforgivable spells for a reason. The use of these spells will damage the spirit of the wizard, and finally make you as crazy as that person, and extremely murderous." .

Dumbledore sighed, then continued:

"Although as Slytherin said, there is no knowledge that should not be known in this world, only knowledge that should not be practiced. These black magics are things that can be known but cannot be practiced."

"The world is fair. If you torture others, the world will find a way to torture you."

"Maybe".

Zhang Qi shook his head, then stood up.

"I'm going back first. There is a divination class tomorrow. I need to ask Professor Trelawney about something."

"Please stay, Mr. Hilbert."

When Zhang Qi was about to leave the principal's room, Dumbledore's voice sounded behind him.

"Please remember, Mr. Hilbert, destiny is not unchangeable, because each of us is a part of destiny."

"Also, Astoria will be fine."

Dumbledore also stood up from his chair at this moment, with a firmness on his face.

"Thank you for your support, Dumbledore."

Zhang Qi's footsteps stopped for a while, then he still pushed open the door of the principal's room and walked out.

This old man is a very kind person. He has made mistakes in the past, walked a crooked road, and even created two Dark Lords.

But now he has long since repented, and he is willing to spend the rest of his life passing on love and concern to his students, so that they can continue to carry forward the light for him.

It's a pity that gentleness can never stir up a whirlpool in the calm stagnant water.

To bring about real change in the magical world, Zhang Qi can only choose...

"Smash everything."

"Frenzer, are you really going to wait for him here? I don't think he will come back tonight. After all, they experienced a thrilling battle just now."

At the edge of the forbidden forest, a very strong centaur warrior complained.

"No, he will definitely come back. The trajectory of the stars has already revealed his destiny."

Franz the centaur was still holding the thick book made of tree bark, staring at the castle in the distance without blinking.

"If you don't believe me, look, he's already here."

On the hillside of the castle in the distance, a small black shadow is moving towards this side.

"Good evening, Mr. Hilbert, the stars in the sky have signaled your arrival."

The centaur Franz said very respectfully.

"You shouldn't have said that in front of her."

Zhang Qi said coldly to the centaur.

"Sorry, the fate indicated by the stars must be blurted out at the first time, otherwise it will soon be wiped out of my mind by the world. If this has caused you some trouble, I would like to apologize in advance."

Franz gently bent his body down to show his apology.

"Tell me about destiny."

Zhang Qi leaned against a small tree, took out a glass bottle from his arms and took two sips.

"The white-haired lady will die soon, this is an unchangeable fate."

Franz sighed, then opened the book in his hand.

"I don't believe it. The alchemy matrix on her body was made by me. I know very well that she can live for at least another ten years."

Zhang Qi looked at Franz with some suspicion.

"Although the fact of death can't be changed, I have discovered the abnormality of this matter."

Franz lifted up the book reverently, and a slight holy white light began to stare into the air, forming a thing similar to a branch~www.mtlnovel.com~ This is the fate of that lady, and here is the Node of her death".

Franz gently pointed to a completely blackened part of the branch.

"But the real anomaly is that the end of human destiny is death, but the behavior of this branch here is very strange."

"What you're saying is that after Astoria's death, her destiny still stretches"?

Zhang Qi had basically stabilized his heart that was about to collapse at this time, restrained his excitement, and asked with a very calm face.

"Yes, so this is where I really doubt."

The wise centaur prophet nodded slightly.

"Death on the branches represents the dissipation of consciousness, which is the real death of man."

"A great person once said that the world allows consciousness to match new containers, but it does not allow containers to collect dissipated consciousness, so the dissipation of consciousness is the real death, the disappearance of bodily functions is not."

"So I really can't figure out how Miss Greengrass will return to the world in the future after she completely dissipates her consciousness."

Franz's face was always thoughtful.

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