Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

Regardless, Dumbledore survived.

The price is that the magic stone completely disappears.

Dumbledore sighed: "You shouldn't waste the Philosopher's Stone. That's the teaching material Nico left for you... Paying such a high price is just for me to linger in an extremely weak state."

Lu Ke glanced at Dumbledore in silence.

"You want me to watch you die?"

Dumbledore forced a smile: "That might not be a good ending."

Lu Ke was silent for a long time, then turned around and walked to the table, picking up Gryffindor's sword.

Dumbledore quickly raised his hand to stop him: "No!"

Lu Ke glanced at Dumbledore: "You no longer have the power to destroy the Horcrux."

Dumbledore shook his head: "Leave the Resurrection Stone..."

Lu Ke shook his head coldly: "That's called the Ghost Box!"

Dumbledore sat weakly on the ground: "It doesn't matter, just leave it."

Lu Ke turned around and struck down with his sword.

A cloud of black smoke rose up from the broken ring. It seemed to have no power, only an illusory phantom, dissipating in a powerless roar.

Dumbledore reached out eagerly, and then he saw the ring broken in half on the table.

The Resurrection Stone is on top of half of it, safe and sound.

"Thank you...Lu Ke..."

Dumbledore picked up the Resurrection Stone from the table with difficulty and placed it in his hand.

Lu Ke shook his head: "We are not sure whether the curse is still on it."

Dumbledore shook his head: "Before, the curse that created the Horcrux made you unable to see the curse. Now that the Horcrux has been destroyed, there is no curse to hide it..."

Lu Ke shook his head: "But the spell of the Ghost Box is still there! If there are any traps above..."

But Dumbledore couldn't wait to put the Resurrection Stone in his hands.

He turned the Resurrection Stone three times.

It was too late for Lu Ke to stop him.

He was surprised to see a mixture of joy and sorrow on Dumbledore's face.

"I've always wanted to see you..."

"It's so nice after such a long time..."

Lu Ke looked at Dumbledore and felt a chill in his heart: "Who are you talking to?"

"Dumbledore?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "Soon, soon... I have no reason to hold on anymore..."

Lu Ke reached out and grabbed Dumbledore's shoulders: "Dumbledore! That's an illusion!"

He reached out his other hand to snatch the Resurrection Stone from Dumbledore, but Dumbledore tightened his grip on his right hand.

"Dumbledore!"

Dumbledore shook his head: "I know..."

"I always knew..."

He stood up slowly, and then looked down at the Resurrection Stone in his hand. The expression on his face was full of memories, with sadness and happiness swinging in it.

"I'm just tired."

Dumbledore placed the Resurrection Stone on the table next to the broken ring.

Lu Ke looked at him and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Snape rushed in: "Potion..."

"Dumbledore?"

Dumbledore nodded slowly: "I have almost fully recovered, it's just a pity that I lost the Sorcerer's Stone."

Snape was a little surprised, but also looked at Lu Ke predictably: "But you are very weak now, and your injury is not healed."

Dumbledore nodded: "We will discuss suitable potions later."

He turned around and looked at Lu Ke: "It's time for you to go back and rest, Lu Ke."

Lu Ke shook his head: "With your current state, I really can't help you rest like this."

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly: "Everything will continue, I will continue to fight, and the Horcrux will be solved."

"Voldemort will be defeated."

Lu Ke shook his head: "You did it on purpose."

Dumbledore was silent.

Snape looked at Dumbledore in shock.

The longer Dumbledore remained silent, the closer the shock to anger appeared on Snape's face.

"Why?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "This was an accident. I didn't expect that my will would collapse at this time."

"But you said it was intentional...I already knew that my will would collapse."

"Willpower is a consumable, Lu Ke."

Snape shook his head: "You can't die, Dumbledore!"

He almost growled: "Remember your promise!"

"You promised me!"

Dumbledore nodded: "I won't forget it."

"We have Lu Ke now. He can do a lot of things, so don't worry too much..."

Lu Ke shook his head: "I will not continue your plan. You haven't told me your plan until now!"

Dumbledore shook his head: "I will ensure that the plan goes smoothly. Everything is to defeat Voldemort. Lu Ke, you know this is what is really important."

Lu Ke was silent.

Dumbledore slowly sat back in his chair.

"I did it on purpose."

"The plan is still going smoothly, don't worry, there will be no surprises."

Dumbledore nodded to Snape: "This is the best outcome for you, me, and Harry."

Snape glanced at Dumbledore silently, and finally just nodded silently.

Then Dumbledore looked at Lu Ke: "You know what to do as well as I do. You don't need to know my plan at all. Just do what you want to do."

Lu Ke shook his head: "You will survive."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Snape glanced at Dumbledore, then turned and left: "I will prepare a useful potion for you."

…

Voldemort sat at the end of the long table, looking both ways.

He was satisfied with what he saw.

In fact, just when everyone thought that the death of Isabella Strange had caused Voldemort to lose all danger, and when Voldemort thought that he had lost all his capable supporters and became alone, something unexpected happened A turning point occurred.

Now, Voldemort has a group of ardent supporters in Isabella Strange, as well as a new group of magical creatures allies.

Giants, werewolves, dementors, these forces ignored by the Ministry of Magic have all joined Voldemort's ranks.

Not only were the Death Eaters not declining, they had never been stronger.

They are causing death and spreading panic everywhere.

Scrimgeour sent all the Death Eaters he captured to Azkaban, and the Dementors sent them back intact, like a pilgrimage to the Holy Land.

Even in Voldemort's wildest daydreams, there was no such good thing. He looked at Malfoy, who was sitting closest to his right, and smiled.

"Lucius, introduce to me your son."

Lucius Malfoy looked pale.

He knew there was no way around it.

During the Battle of the Ministry of Magic, Lucius Malfoy was the only survivor among all Death Eaters, and he obviously relied on his son, Draco Malfoy, to survive.

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