The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 437

"All the confessions have been written down, right here."

After tossing for nearly 10 hours, Zhang Qi grabbed the paper in front of Shen Jian and handed it to Dumbledore.

"He was in a groggy state in the end. Was the confession at that time reliable?"

Dumbledore glanced at the little Barty who had collapsed on the chair, with a hint of pity in his eyes, but no pity.

"The groggy means that we have completely destroyed his logical bottom line of thinking. After suffering from pain and sleepiness, the human brain will directly let go of the limitations of thinking in order to get a short period of peace. At this time, as long as you ask He will answer anything and cannot lie."

"But why don't we use the Veritaserum made by Professor Snape?"

Dumbledore sighed.

"I think you also know that if you know that there is Veritaserum in the tea, the efficacy of the medicine will be reduced a lot. I don't plan to take this risk, but anyway, he doesn't remember what he confessed. When they are handed over to the Ministry of Magic, they can use Veritaserum for an interrogation, and both parties only need to check the confession once to know whether it is true or not."

Zhang Qi lightly tapped the paper on which the confession was recorded, and then continued:

"Riddle's old house, Voldemort is there for the time being. He may be checking the storage status of his Horcrux. I think you should have retrieved that thing"?

Zhang Qi looked at Dumbledore with a complicated expression.

"Yes, I complied with our agreement and put it in the isolation box made of Mithril the moment I channeled that item. I have never touched it."

Dumbledore sighed softly, then took out a small box of mithril and placed it on the table.

"Well, that unbreakable vow ends here."

Zhang Qi gently rolled up his sleeves, the glowing red iron chain pattern on his arm slowly extinguished, and then the pattern on his skin also dissipated.

"Remember to dispose of the thing on it, and then put it on again."

Zhang Qi nodded, then walked out.

"The confession is here for you. When you go back to rest, we have completely verified its authenticity. This confession is reliable."

Shen Jian also nodded politely, then opened the door and walked out.

"The future belongs to you, child."

Looking at the empty Room of Requirement, Dumbledore let out a soft sigh, and then opened the little box of Mithril.

In the center of the small box lies a simple ring with a simple shape. The ring of the ring is made of gold and is inlaid with a black rime stone.

That black gem is like a condensed soul, and it looks extraordinarily intoxicating.

"Sizzle"!

A cloud of black mist suddenly rose from the ring and rushed towards Dumbledore's face.

"Why can't you just leave this world honestly? Tom"?

Dumbledore sighed, and the wand in his hand drew a circle.

Layers of continuous black mist were pulled out of the ring, and finally it was firmly confined to a bubble in the air.

"The alchemy stabilization device made by Nico is your destination. Originally, I thought that it would send you directly back to the arms of the **** of death, but Ms. Xu Lin changed my mind."

"You have done too many evil things, Tom, and accepting the trial is the best ending for you."

Dumbledore muttered to himself, and finally grabbed the ring.

Dumbledore looked at the ring in his hand, feeling the majestic power inside, and gently wiped his eyes with his left hand.

But the tears are still falling down to the ground...

The ring in his hand began to spray some mist, and then it condensed in the air for a somewhat vague figure.

It was a bewildered, beautiful little girl with blue eyes and blond hair. She looked at the old man in front of her in confusion and opened her mouth, as if she didn't know what to say.

"Long time no see, Ariana."

Dumbledore gently wiped the tears from his reddish eyes with the back of his hand, showing a sincere smile.

"what is that"?

Standing outside the door of the Room of Requirement, Shen Jian asked casually.

"The ring from Lord Voldemort's family, Mr. Slytherin finally collected one of the Three Hallows, the Resurrection Stone, and set it on the ring. This stone has the power to summon the souls of the dead from the underworld. ".

Zhang Qi said lightly.

"Is the effect of this stone real?"

Shen Jian was silent for a moment and then asked.

"I don't know if it's true, but I know it's not a polite thing to disturb the soul of a dead person, even if you really miss him."

Zhang Qi also let out a sigh at this moment.

"They'll be watching us from above."

"I think so too".

The two looked at each other and fell into silence for a long time.

"You forgot to prepare a dress for her."

Shen Jian said suddenly.

"My mother will not forget this matter. She always thinks about it before me, especially about this kind of thing."

Zhang Qi waved his hand.

"Gentlemen, I have cleared his memory and repaired the wound on his body. He will not remember this matter in a short time, but there may be a little sequelae of conditioned reflex, but It's not a big problem."

Dumbledore pushed open the door of the Room of Requirement and walked out. Zhang Qi noticed that his eyes were a little red and swollen, as if he had just cried.

"It's already the next morning, right? Could you prepare breakfast for us, and then the two of us will go to the bottom of the water to make up for a good night's sleep."

Zhang Qi looked at the haggard face of the old man and handed over a bottle of potion.

"Energy tonic potion? Thank you, UU reading www.uukanshu.com child".

Dumbledore drank all the potion in the small bottle, then nodded.

"Come to the principal's room for dinner, the other hostages are ready, um, but there is one player who has no hostages."

"I guess it's the remnants of that samurai family"?

Zhang Qi asked with some interest.

"Yes, so we finally put his family's demon saber into the water."

Dumbledore let out a sigh.

"I will add an extra layer of warmth to the two of you. You can make up for a good night's sleep underwater, and there will be a dance at night."

"I declare in advance that the dance is his home, not mine."

Shen Jian immediately waved his hand.

"I know, but as the organizer of the game, I still invite you and your team members to go to the auditorium to have a good meal. Anyway, dinner and dance are held at the same time."

Dumbledore, who knew the rules of Chinese discipline, blinked playfully.

"Ah, I can finally catch up on sleep."

Zhang Qi yawned and then stretched.

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