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Chapter 309 Harry’s proposal

"This is very dangerous, Professor Quirrell." Dumbledore said seriously.

"I'm not afraid, Dumbledore." Quirrell had a strange sense of mission on his face, and he said righteously: "If this is worth doing, why not me?"

"Will there be no danger if others are allowed to go?"

[He is a noble man, Albus, very pure, far better than you and me were back then. 】

Grindelwald's voice sounded in Dumbledore's head.

Dumbledore nodded in agreement, and then said half-jokingly: "Sorry, Professor Quirrell. As the principal of Hogwarts, I can't let you steal the limelight."

"You are still young and should have a brighter future, am I right, Harry?"

Dumbledore winked at Harry and continued: "An excellent teacher like you should focus on teaching students."

"They are the ones worth paying more for."

"A teacher like me can't teach Harry anything anymore."

"You should know who killed my parents."

"Yes, Dumbledore. Harry is completely competent, even more than enough." Quirrell nodded, turned to look at Harry, and asked: "Are you willing, Harry?"

Dumbledore patted his slightly heated forehead and thought quickly, "Professor Quirrell, I know you want to find Horcruxes."

"As their son, do you still want to pretend to be an ignorant student here when you know that you have the strength to take revenge?"

"I don't want to." Harry said with a straight face and a stiff tone: "Professor Quirrell, Principal Dumbledore."

"There is no record of a genius like you in the history of Hogwarts."

Harry felt Dumbledore's gaze shift and did not deny it.

The only thing he lacks now is practical experience, and these things are almost impossible to get in school.

Quirrell put himself in Harry's shoes and thought that if he were Harry, he would definitely make the same choice.

"Perhaps you will also be one of the brightest stars in the era when the four founders were alive."

"What you may not know is that Harry can now use the Disillusionment Charm better than the best Aurors in the Ministry of Magic."

Quirrell's expression was startled, and then a look of regret appeared on his face.

"In Magical Creatures class, you can interact with many cute little guys, including Niffler, who is furry and likes shiny things, and -"

"So, you are planning to let Harry take Magical Creatures lessons instead of you?"

"I'm surprised, Harry." Dumbledore pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked Harry up and down again, and said:

While ordinary wizards need to rack their brains to learn and memorize textbooks, Harry has integrated them into his own magic system.

For him, only the Forbidden Forest, Forbidden Books, Snape's knowledge of potions and the experiences of other professors were more attractive to him in Hogwarts.

[You, a primary school student, are quite energetic. 】

"I agree with you, Dumbledore." Quirrell sighed, met Dumbledore's probing eyes, and then said:

He only thought about protecting Harry, but he forgot that Harry's strength and thinking were no longer at the level of a child.

Grindelwald's teasing laughter sounded in Dumbledore's head again.

Dumbledore couldn't help but turn around and glare at a portrait of the principal behind him.

This close friend of mine was disguised as a portrait, watching everything that happened in the principal's office.

Dumbledore took a breath, walked to Harry, and said seriously: "Harry, the battle between wizards is much more terrifying than what is described in the textbooks."

"Although you have superb magic skills, your experience in wizard battles is still blank."

"A wizard's battle is not a one-on-one, upright battle on the duel field."

"Some powerful wizards are often attacked and cursed to death, while the mysterious man is rarely defeated in battle."

"When you grow up a little more, I will never stop you from seeking revenge against him."

Harry just shook his head, taking full advantage of his rebellious age, and said stubbornly: "Even if you don't let me go, I will go secretly."

After saying that, he waved the magic wand in his hand, and his whole body blended directly into the space of the principal's office, as if he had never been here before.

Fox, who had tidied up his lair, widened his eyes like black pearls. A living person disappeared from in front of him, and he couldn't smell anything.

[His future is limitless, Albus. Don't make the same mistake as before. This Mr. Potter is much more dangerous than that mysterious man. 】

Listening to Grindelwald's complex emotional tone, Dumbledore finally understood the meaning of Quirrell's evaluation of Harry's Disillusionment Curse. Judging from his experience, Quirrell's evaluation is still low.

Completely eliminating one's own aura and blending into the environment perfectly, this effect is almost as good as the natural talent of the invisible beast, and only slightly worse than the invisibility cloak, one of the three holy weapons of death, which can evade death.

The magic tentacles emanating from Dumbledore's body finally discovered Harry's location.

However, if he did not know in advance that Harry had used the Disillusionment Curse, there was a high probability that he would not be able to discover Harry.

Because Harry was standing next to Fox at this moment, but Fox didn't notice at all.

The eyes of the phoenix have the magical effect of breaking through illusions and illusions and looking directly at the reality of the world, but they cannot see through Harry's disguise.

"This is not an ordinary Disillusionment Curse, is it, Harry?" Dumbledore looked in the direction of Harry and said, "Where did you see the secret spell?"

"Or did you innovate it yourself?"

When Dumbledore asked the last question, he felt his heartbeat speed up.

It's like opening up a mysterious treasure that no one has explored. If there really is a treasure passed down from generation to generation, then it's really——

"I transformed it myself." Harry appeared and said, which frightened Fox into jumping up, and then he chirped at Harry.

That would be really surprising!
Dumbledore couldn't hide his shock, and he couldn't wait to say to Grindelwald:

[Gellert, how old were you when you first modified the advanced spells? ]

[Oh, I was about 16 years old when I was expelled from Durmstrang School. 】

[I’m about the same, but Harry is only 11 years old! 11 years old, do you understand? 】

[I understand, Albus. However, I suggest you first look at the fire of vengeance burning in that child's eyes. He was indeed a genius, but he was likely to be harmed by his own hatred and die young. 】

Dumbledore calmed down slightly. He looked at Harry's expression, thought for a moment, and then walked behind his desk.

Opening the drawer, Dumbledore took out a translucent cloak that seemed to be woven from dew and morning mist.

"This is your father, the invisibility cloak inherited from the Potter family." Dumbledore looked nostalgic, then he didn't know what he thought of, and laughed out loud.

"Your father used it to tease many people, and I want to hand him over to you."

"I hope you do something useful with him."

Harry took two steps forward and took the invisibility cloak.

It feels like misty rain, cold, light, and moist, but the tip of your nose can't smell any smell from it.

Harry stroked the invisibility cloak for a while, and then asked: "Thank you for keeping it for me, Mr. Dumbledore. So, you promised me to go out for revenge?"

Dumbledore sighed inwardly.

He rubbed his brows, then smiled at Harry, "Of course."

He stretched out his hand to stop Quirrell, who was looking anxious, and continued: "But, I have a condition, Harry."

"What conditions?"

"Use magic to defeat all the professors at Hogwarts, including me, Harry, of course."

Quirrell suddenly felt at ease.

As expected of Principal Dumbledore, he always thinks of ways to get the best of both worlds.

"I agree." Harry said without hesitation.

Quirrell's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Harry's indifferent expression, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Harry shouldn't be able to defeat the professors, right?

At least he's no match for Headmaster Dumbledore, right?
Quirrell looked at Dumbledore and found that the other man's face was full of confidence.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself, feeling that his worries were unfounded.

No matter how talented the wizard is, even if Merlin is reincarnated, it is impossible for him to defeat Dumbledore, who has been at the top for decades, at the age of just entering school.

Quirrell was extremely sure of this.

Just like determining that the earth revolves around the sun.

　Death

　　
　
(End of this chapter)