Batman's Owl Godfather

Dumbledore Apparates and appears on the stone bridge outside Hogwarts Castle.

"Bruce still went in..."

His heart was heavy. A gifted child had gone astray.

Quirrell, forget it, Bruce also has ideas about the Philosopher's Stone.

Dumbledore was extremely disappointed and made up his mind that there would be no more Dark Lord in Hogwarts based on Tom's mistakes.

"Bruce, I gave you a chance..."

He muttered like this, preparing to enter Hogwarts.

The reason why I apparate here is to give myself some psychological buffer time.

However, Dumbledore had only taken a few steps when he saw two people standing outside the gate of Hogwarts, quietly waiting for his arrival.

He had seen these two people in Lu Ping's memory.

Jason Todd, and the dark wizard Gibbon.

At this time, Jason was smiling. As a Muggle, he stood in front of the legendary wizard Dumbledore without any scruples.

"You two——"

Dumbledore said gently, "Hogwarts probably didn't invite you, right?"

"Indeed not, we came uninvited."

Jason took a step forward, "Did Remus escape here? Hand him over. He is my beloved relative and friend. I don't want the next battle to affect him."

spread?

Dumbledore was smiling. He knew that although Jason was good at shooting, he had no magical talent, and one or two bullets could not hurt him at all.

In other words, their fight might be over in a matter of seconds.

"Mr. Todd," Dumbledore said, "I think you may have misunderstood something. Remus is my student, and Hogwarts is his home."

"Dumbledore, you don't have to be so pretentious. I know you think I'm weak and not worthy of talking to you from the perspective of strength."

Jason shrugged, "But I also admit that I may not be able to do anything to you on my own."

Dumbledore glanced at Gibbon next to Jason.

Could it be that Jason thought adding this dark wizard would be enough.

"Don't look at him." Jason kicked Gibbon away, "It has nothing to do with him."

He clicked his ear, and the red metal hood automatically covered his face.

"I know you're probably a good person, but I'm sorry, I have my own creed too."

Red Hood took the initiative to walk towards Dumbledore.

"I have three reasons why I have to take action against you——"

Jason spoke slowly, and Dumbledore listened quietly.

Dumbledore never minded chatting with an opponent who was not a threat.

"First, your existence makes Remus confused, and he never dares to let go of his bottom line and pursue happiness for himself.

"Second, the professor at your school told me that you killed your sister with your own hands for the sake of your so-called career.

"third--"

Jason paused for a moment before revealing his greatest hatred for Dumbledore.

"Third, Hogwarts, with you as the headmaster, makes Bruce Wayne feel like home."

Jason's eyes became colder.

"I will destroy everything Bruce holds dear!"

Dumbledore's expression did not change at all, he was still smiling lightly.

"That's right, Mr. Todd," he said, "but I'm not going to watch you destroy my school."

"I know."

Jason raised his head and held out two fingers.

A test tube was held in his hand, with green liquid flowing inside.

"So, let them do it!"

…

In the room of the magic stone.

"Then let's reason again!"

After comforting the lost Bat Boy, Katum regained his energy.

As a godfather, you must have the responsibilities of a godfather.

He took out a crown from the feathers and put it on his head.

"The only question I can't figure out right now is, what did Quirrell get from Jason?"

When the crown was placed on his head, Katum's thoughts suddenly became clear, and many clues that he had previously ignored were noticed again.

Then, the owl's face became serious.

"I see."

He sighed, "As a parasitic existence of Voldemort, Quirrell originally wanted to find the Philosopher's Stone in order to resurrect Voldemort.

"There is no need for the Philosopher's Stone now. There can only be one reason, and that is that he got something better.

"He no longer has any obsession with the magic stone, so of course he can get the stone from the magic mirror.

"What's better than the Philosopher's Stone and has something to do with DC?"

After saying that, the owl raised its head and looked at Bruce, who was still in the mist.

"Little Bat, you have to watch me carefully next.

"Jason came to this world from DC and brought [Metal] with him!"

…

Outside the gates of Hogwarts.

Dumbledore watched as Jason took out a test tube, raised it above his head, and then said nothing.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became awkward.

"Mr. Todd." Dumbledore smiled, "I'm very busy now."

"I know, just wait a minute!"

Jason was also a little angry. He turned to Gibbon and yelled, "Are you okay? You're so annoying!"

"Hurry, hurry!"

Gibbon raised his wand and replied submissively.

He had just been restored to magic by Quirrell, and he was somewhat unaccustomed to using magic again.

Then, just as Gibbon finished speaking, the ground between Jason and Dumbledore suddenly began to tremble.

A black rotten wooden cabinet slowly rose from the ground.

Dumbledore frowned. For some reason, he felt unprecedented pressure from this wooden box.

Moreover, rather than saying that this is a wooden cabinet, it is more like——

coffin!

"We searched for nearly a year, but in the end we couldn't find them all, but it doesn't matter, three are enough."

Jason opened the test tube, and a drop of green liquid flew out automatically and then merged into the wooden coffin.

"I always thought that this guy would be the hardest to find, but unexpectedly, he was the first one we found. Mainly thanks to me snatching the volume of notes and finding his seclusion in his later years."

Dumbledore's heart began to beat wildly. He had already guessed what Jason was looking for.

The smile on his face just now was gone.

He couldn't laugh anymore.

The black wooden coffin began to shake, as if something was coming out of it.

Dumbledore turned his palm, and the Elder Wand appeared in his hand.

Ga——

The black wooden coffin slowly opened, and endless black energy surged out from the coffin. A skeletal figure wearing a worn robe walked out of it.

The skeleton mage is holding a snake-shaped scepter, and every step he takes is extremely slow. Its skeleton is scattered and slowly coming together.

Two balls of soul fire ignited in his dark eyes.

"Who are you?" The Skeleton Mage suddenly raised his head and looked at Dumbledore.

He opened his mouth and his jaw dropped.

"Albus Dumbledore, current Headmaster of Hogwarts."

Dumbledore answered this question in the most solemn manner.

"Hogwarts already has a principal? Then you should have heard my name."

The skeleton mage stretched out his hand and replaced the dislocated jaw. The bones rubbed together and made a crunching sound.

"You can call me, Salazar Slytherin."