HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 211 I Brought You a Baby
"Even so, I still want to tell Aya one thing." Itana suddenly changed back to the original address.

"Aya is the most talented witch I have ever seen, and she is also a rare and excellent Slytherin, and she is very kind." Itana smiled again. This smile looked the same as before, but it no longer gave Aya Ya creepy feeling.

Kind……

The tears in his eyes could no longer be restrained, and they flowed straight down. Aya wanted to inhale to calm down, but a few choked sobs came out of her throat.

Itana didn't make a sound, and slowly waited for the other party to adjust her state.

How could Itana let her back be exposed to possible enemies? It was her temptation to check Grid with her back turned to Aya earlier.

Aya didn't take the opportunity to attack her.

That's enough to say a lot.

"You won." Aya's voice stabilized again, and she looked at Itana: "If you want to tell the professor about this, then go ahead, I won't stop you."

You probably can't stop it either.Itana thought to herself, but on the surface she just smiled and shook her head: "I want to talk to you about another matter."

Aya frowned, not knowing what else to talk about between them.

"If you want to leave, take him away quickly, don't wait for me to regret it." Aya didn't have much kindness, "After all, you blocked my chance to change my destiny."

Itana walked up to Grid at a leisurely pace, and turned around, "What I want to tell you is—if you want to change the world, have you considered changing to a more reliable ally?"

Before Aya could ask, Itana explained herself: "'New World' is not a good bird. Several people in it have been wanted by the Ministry of Magic. There is no future for joining them."

"We, on the other hand, are young and energetic, with a vigorous imagination and creativity, and at the same time, there is no lack of compassion."

"Pure blood, mixed blood, human, non-human, there is no distinction of race here, we do not discriminate against wizards of any origin, and we do not ask you to hurt anyone, including yourself."

Aya blinked vigorously, feeling that she might be dreaming, after all, there is no such thing in reality.

That organization would pull people under such circumstances, but anyone with a normal mind would not be able to do such a thing.

However, the reality is often even more unreasonable.

She hadn't seen this before, but now she saw it.

"Non-discrimination?" Aya shook her head and sighed, "This can't be done with a simple sentence."

"Okay, let's go, I'm not interested in joining your organization." After Aya finished speaking, she looked at Itana, and then at Grid, who was lying motionless on the ground, "Forget it, I'm leaving."

She picked up the robe that was on the chair next to her, put it on again, and left the room.

"Hiss... I was rejected, it seems that my argument is not convincing enough."

Itana rubbed her chin, and turned to look at her spoils today, "Fortunately, the main purpose has been achieved, the leaders of the cult have been arrested, without this person leading me to see where you go to join the new world."

What Itana originally wanted to do was to temporarily interrupt the process, so that Aya would have extra time to calm down and reconsider.

"Hey, it seems that the plan to catch big fish with a long line is about to fail. In order to stop the loss in time, I have to find a way." Itana took out a cloak from her satchel, raised her hands violently, and lifted the transparent His cloak covered Grid.

This is an ordinary invisibility cloak.

Grid's figure disappeared, and Etana could know the opponent's position at the moment by virtue of a pre-set thin line. She pointed the wand at the person on the ground, lifted the person to the top of the head with the levitation spell, and carried it to a direction to go...

Dumbledore heard a knock on the office door.

"The door is unlocked, please come in."

The door was pushed open, and Dumbledore looked up from a book about the history of human wars, and saw Itana sneaking into the office, then tiptoely closed the door and locked it.

Dumbledore looked at the behavior of this junior with a smile, and wondered in his heart whether she had some evil idea and wanted to ask him to help verify it.

"Professor! Do you know what I found?" Itana approached the table mysteriously, and Dumbledore noticed that the other party's wand was always in his hand, as if maintaining a certain spell.

"Tell me." Dumbledore said with great interest, crossed his hands under his chin, and looked at Itana with blue eyes.

"Do you know 'New World'? It's a hateful organization that stirs up trouble." Itana's smile deepened.

When Dumbledore heard her say "new world", his eyebrows moved slightly, because it was a coincidence, after all, new world is not a rare word.

When Itana finished the second half of her sentence, Dumbledore suddenly showed a tired expression.

"Your uncle told you?" Dumbledore thought, Danlin was out of control at his age.

"Yes." Itana put the pot on top of her uncle's head without hesitation, but after thinking about it, it was indeed the other party's fault, after all, he was the one who took Itana to fish in the first place.

"People in the 'New World' will draw a mark on their body. I don't know if you know this. Generally speaking, they are used to draw the mark on the back of the neck." Itana observed Dumbledore's expression after finishing speaking. Seeing that he didn't show a trace of surprise, and still looked at him calmly and kindly, he knew that he actually understood this.

"So, I grabbed one and came back." Itana deliberately paused, seeing that Dumbledore's expression finally became a little bit tense, the corner of his mouth was grinning, and he stretched out his hand to tug in the air.

A transparent cloak was pulled down, and Dumbledore saw the figure floating in mid-air to Itana's left.

"Greed Burst, a seventh grader in Slytherin, the current male president of the student council, the current head of the secret society 'Eden', and a member of the 'New World'." Itana even introduced each other's titles one by one .

Dumbledore raised his right hand and pressed his forehead with a heavy expression.

"Professor?" Itana tentatively called out.

Dumbledore sighed deeply, looking at Itana with complicated eyes, "How did you catch him?"

"It's a bit troublesome to explain, you can try Legilimency." Itana suggested enthusiastically.

"?"

Dumbledore was full of question marks.

"I wouldn't use..." on students

"Try it, try it, I have specially practiced the method of resisting Legilimency during summer vacation, although it is not as strict as Occlumency, but I personally feel that the effect is good." Itana strongly demanded.

Dumbledore was shocked, and it was written all over his face that you seemed to have a serious illness.

"It's a very serious matter, Itana, be serious." In his many years of teaching, Dumbledore had never felt so tired of a student. In a sense, this child was much more difficult to guess than Tom.

(End of this chapter)