Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

If possible, Dumbledore really doesn't want to see Wayne recently.

There is no other reason, just tired.

Every time he deals with Mr. Lawrence, Dumbledore always feels exhausted.

He is old and can't keep up with the way of thinking of young people.

Although every time he asks Wayne for help, the things are completed perfectly, but the process is really...unbearable to look back.

But the Resurrection Stone is still in Wayne's hands, he still has to bite the bullet and ask for help, which is really uncomfortable.

When Grindelwald and Voldemort were wreaking havoc, he didn't feel so passive.

After leaving the Gaunt old house area, Fox took the two back to the principal's office.

"Professor, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Please feel free, Mr. Lawrence." Dumbledore said softly, "Just ask if you need anything."

"No, I can handle everything in half a month at most, and then I will bring it to you for trial."

Dumbledore smiled, "Thank you very much."

After leaving the gate, Wayne was stopped by the gargoyle again. The gatekeeper complained that Wayne had not visited him much this school year.

He was so lonely.

"No way, brother Stone." Wayne stroked his stone head: "I only have so much time every day. Not only do I have to go to class, but I also have several girlfriends to accompany."

"Oh, you know about the Holy Grail War this semester, I am still a referee, I am so busy every day that I fall asleep. Didn't you see that I come to the principal's office less often?"

"I thought it was Dumbledore who was here and it was inconvenient for you to come."

Wayne's mouth twitched, what a big truth.

"Of course not, I'm just too busy."

The gargoyle said in a sighing tone, "Busy, be busy."

"Don't worry about me, just let me, a stone, stay here quietly at "620".

Wayne felt a toothache when he heard this tone, but it was obviously Dumbledore's fault, how could he blame him?

"Didn't I give you an idea last time?" Wayne's eyes turned and he thought of a solution:

"Ask Dumbledore to pair you with a female gargoyle. A male and female match will not make the work tiring, and you can chat when no one is around."

"It seems to make sense." The gargoyle was also very tempted.

"I mentioned it to Dumbledore, and he always said to wait, wait."

"If we keep waiting like this, do we have to wait until you become the principal to get it done?"

"Lawrence, rebel against him! It's time for this school to change its owner!"

The gargoyle was so angry that his teeth bared.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't graduated yet. It won't be too late to rebel after I graduate."

Wayne thought for a while, "Then talk to Dumbledore again. If he still doesn't agree, you will be passive and lazy. People who come to visit in the future must say the password three times and spend five minutes before letting them in.Go in."

"I think it's okay."

The man and the stone were talking loudly, oblivious to the others. The portraits nearby couldn't stand it anymore and got out of their frames and ran away.

However, one person heard the whole process.

Snape was standing not far away, and he felt much better.

Even Dumbledore, an old bastard, was tortured by Lawrence in various ways. It was understandable that he, a little dean, was tortured even more miserably, right?

After Wayne discussed with the gargoyle, he smiled and turned back: "Professor Snape, are you here to see Principal Dumbledore too?"

Snape didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly.

Wayne didn't care, and asked again: "You should have received my Christmas gift, right? ”

When it comes to this, Snape’s calm expression can no longer be maintained, and he looks at Wayne suspiciously:

“I want to ask you, Lawrence, did you send the things to the wrong person? "

Given their relationship, the gifts they gave were all rare treasures.

For example, last Christmas, he gave Wayne a dried toad leg, and Wayne gave him a can of dead flies.

This kind of gift made Snape feel at ease.

Unlike this year, Wayne actually gave him a normal Christmas gift, and it was very valuable.

A bottle of plant nutrient solution with extremely strong medicinal effects.

He only tried it once on Christmas, and the growth cycle of the octopus daffodil was shortened by three months.

He had reason to suspect that Lawrence was waiting for him to use up all the nutrient solution, and then he would come back and tell him that he had sent it to the wrong person, and blackmail him.

"Of course I didn't send it to the wrong person." Wayne looked hurt, "Professor, I just think you must have spent a lot of money to provide materials for the school this semester. I give you these nutrient solutions so that you can grow some precious medicinal herbs yourself. "

Something is wrong.

There is something wrong with it.

The more polite Wayne was, the more alert Snape became.

But he did not show it, but kept it in his heart.

The fight has begun, let him see what Wayne's purpose is. As long as he is as still as a mountain, he will not suffer.

Wayne was not in a hurry, he nodded politely and walked down the stairs.

Indeed, he gave Snape this bottle of nutrient solution for bad reasons. The heart is to let him cultivate more precious herbs to be used in refining the Felicity Potion in the future.

If it was before, he would have to spend some time to find a way to hold Snape accountable, but now...

Haha, with the Resurrection Stone, even if he can't really be resurrected, Snape has already turned into his shape.

People with weaknesses are so easy to deal with.

Snape watched the boy's back disappear around the corner, then turned around and said the password:

"Sweet and Sour Spare Ribs."

The gargoyle stone beast tilted its head: "What did you say? I can't hear you!"

SnapeThe corner of Snape's mouth twitched.

Damn, I didn't expect that he would be the first victim of the bad idea these two guys came up with!

Five minutes later.

Snape, with a dark face, finally walked into the principal's office.

"You were beaten?"

Snape, who was originally full of anger and ready to complain, suddenly became energetic when he saw Dumbledore's current situation.

Although his clothes were intact, in the battle just now, Wayne had been trying to greet Dumbledore's face as much as he taught Harry.

The originally beautiful beard seemed to have been burned by the fire, becoming charred and curved, with one color on each side of the two eye sockets, and bruises on the corners of his mouth.

Snape was excited.

Lawrence just came out from here. In the entire wizarding world, the one who could cause such a big trouble to Dumbledore was...

"You finally broke up with Lawrence?" Snape thought he had grasped the truth.

Dumbledore was silent. He didn't know what Snape had in mind, so he could only explain helplessly:

"Mr. Lawrence and I explored a secret place. The trap there was too dangerous. Even I was unfortunately injured. If he hadn't been with me, you might not have seen the complete me."

Snape's eyes were full of disgust.

How can you expect you to deal with Voldemort if you can't even avoid a trap?

"Severus, what are you doing here?"

Old Dumbledore understood the meaning of his eyes, and he was so anxious that he changed the subject directly.

Snape pouted, but still said: "There is indeed a more difficult matter. I can't take care of it. You, the headmaster, have to take action."

"Oh?" Dumbledore became interested.

"I've noticed that Costolis' students have been in constant conflict with my students recently. Although it hasn't reached the point of a conflict, it's not far off."

Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged: "Why?"

"Concept." Snape said in a deep voice: "Cosdoris' students have an inexplicable hostility towards pure blood."

"If I hadn't shown up the other day, Rawl and Shafik would have fought with the other side."

Dumbledore frowned slightly, "It's just a dispute of concepts, it shouldn't be that serious. I'll communicate with Principal Katerina. Severus, you have to control your students too."

Snape said impatiently, "Anyway, I've already notified them. If there's any trouble in the future, you'll be responsible. It has nothing to do with me."

He has a lot of things on his hands now. Apart from his job, he still puts more energy on blood fusion. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

During this holiday, Snape once again merged the blood of the Thestrals and reached a limit.

Now he needs to find a way to make the two bloodlines not conflict, and think about what bloodline to merge next.

There is no time to pay attention to the trivial matters between students.

"I know." DumbledoreLido didn't say anything and approved of Snape's behavior of passing the buck.

A small world in a suitcase.

After Wayne came back, he went into the laboratory and began to prepare the soul-killing liquid.

This is the name given by Nicola Flamel - a liquid that specifically destroys the soul of the Horcrux, which is also very appropriate.

Wayne also learned the formula of the potion from Nicola, and made some improvements to make it more efficient.

It's not that he was afraid that Nicola would have evil intentions after seeing the Resurrection Stone and would embezzle the treasure. Nicola has lived for more than 600 years and has seen everything. Maybe in his heart, the Resurrection Stone is not as important as the Ravenclaw's crown.

Wayne is distressed about his own materials!

The first two times he asked him for help, Nicola always extorted more basilisk venom.

This is different from the venom of the Acromantula. Such a big basilisk is dead, and the remaining venom is also fixed. If you use a little, it will be less.

Having consumed more than half of his energy, Wayne was reluctant to be blackmailed by Nico again, so he had to do it himself.

In order to prepare the soul-destroying liquid, in addition to the basilisk venom, other materials are also extremely precious, such as the requiem grass, rune snake skin, and the horn of the venomous horn beast, which are very expensive.

But as long as you can buy it with money, it is not a problem.

While working, Wayne was also regretting.

If I had known, I would not have killed the basilisk at that time. It would have been better to keep it as a cow like the acromantula.

But it was just a thought.

Dumbledore can speak Parseltongue. If he asks something out, it will be a big trouble..0

But when thinking of the basilisk, Wayne thought of the little one next to Voldemort.

Or... find an opportunity to get it later?

Half an hour later, the preparation of the soul-destroying liquid was basically completed.

Wayne took out the wooden box containing the resurrection stone ring, put on a full set of buffs for himself, and pulled out the Phoenix King before daring to open it.

Although he always looked down on Fufu's pattern, he still had to respect him when it came to plotting against people.

In the original book, Dumbledore failed at this level, and later tried his best not to get Slytherin's locket.

It can be said that he successfully killed the enemy with two Horcruxes.

Wayne closed his eyes and released magic to perceive the world.

As an extremely idealistic power, the existence of magic lies between entity and non-entity. No one can tell the true nature of magic, nor can they measure the scope of its ability. []

If you want to repair items, magic can show the effect of time reversal.

If you want to kill people, magic can destroy a person's soul.

Wayne now wants to use magic to open his eyes to see the world.

As the magic power extended, even with his eyes closed, the outline of the laboratory appeared in Wayne's mind. The world was only gray and white, and the ring in the box was gray and black, emitting strange smoke.

"It's a very strong curse."

Wayne thought to himselfHe analyzed that he had never seen this kind of curse in a book, and it should be created by Voldemort.

But the essence of the curse is the same, devouring the host's vitality, transforming it into evil power, making the victim suffer and die in the most tragic way.

Wayne's mind moved, and the Phoenix King, who was in tune with him, immediately understood, and sprinkled a faint divine light on the ring.

The black air surged, and the black smoke from the ring turned into thin snakes, hissing and twisting their bodies.

"Li~!"

The sound of the phoenix rang out, and the colorful divine light became more dazzling. Wayne raised his hand, gathered a group of starlight, and sprinkled it around the room to protect the house from being destroyed by the Phoenix King.

Professional things should be left to professionals. When it comes to breaking curses, no one or animal in the world can compare to the Phoenix King.

Soon, the number of black snakes gradually became scarce. At Wayne's signal, the Phoenix King also restrained his pressure in time to avoid damaging the Resurrection Stone.

This thing can be shattered by the Gryffindor sword, so it is not a good quality product.

Finally, when the last black snake dissipated, under the magic vision, the Resurrection Stone has become no different from other objects, showing a light gray color, but emitting a soft light.

Wayne opened his eyes, and the color occupied his vision again.

He picked up the Resurrection and threw it into the basin filled with soul-killing liquid.

"Done."

Wayne clapped his hands and walked out of the laboratory.

Now the only Horcrux that can be obtained is the Hufflepuff gold cup.

But Wayne is a little unsure about when Voldemort gave the gold cup to Bella.

If the gold cup was still somewhere else and he rushed into Gringotts 4.0, then Voldemort would not let Bella put the gold cup in the vault in the future, and would definitely move it to another place.

That's why he has been keeping his troops in place.

Otherwise, with the security force of a giant dragon in Gringotts, he could not be stopped at all.

After handling everything, Wayne came to the lounge. School was about to start, and the badgers started their traditional project again - making up homework.

But this is only a minority. Most people will not do it unless they are on the verge of death.

Isn't it just holiday homework?

A lamp, a cup of tea, a quill pen, and one night are enough.

Wayne saw Cedric reading a book "A Thousand Strange Mushrooms" and walked over.

"You seem to be quite free. How are the preparations for the third project going?"

Cedric closed the book, "When did you come back?"

"Just came back a while ago."

"Then let's go to dinner together." He put the book back on the bookshelf, stood up and followed Wayne out of the lounge.

"I have figured out the secret of the golden egg." On the way, Cedric said:

"It should be that we move around in the water for an hour and look for some treasure."

"As for what to look for, I don't know."

"That's enough." Seeing that he had found the way, Wayne did not give more reminders.

The most precious thing may not necessarily be a treasure, but also a person.

"Wayne!"

As soon as the two walked into the hall, they heard shouts from the stairs. Wayne turned around and Harry ran over.

Cedric glanced at the two of them, said something and went into the hall first.

"Is there something?" Wayne asked, seeing that he was so anxious.

"No, nothing serious." Harry scratched his head embarrassedly: "I just want to ask, will Mr. Guy come again in the future?"

After saying that, he stared at Wayne with expectant eyes, waiting for his answer. .