Hogwarts Blood Wizard

　　 "Well, as you said, we don't need to worry about the safety of other people, but you still haven't explained to me why you want me to heal the Dark Lord's injury..." Snape asked with a gloomy expression.

　　 "You are too impatient, Severus!" Dumbledore looked at Snape and sighed slightly disappointed.

　　 "Is anxious? I hope you can understand that you are dead soon, who will fight the Dark Lord once you die? Who will protect Potter's safety?" Snape said angrily.

　　 He couldn't understand why Dumbledore could maintain such an optimistic attitude at such a critical juncture.

　　 "So we must make a plan accordingly, which requires a certain amount of time and patience!" Dumbledore calmed Snape's emotions, and then continued.

　　 "Voldemort has always been very suspicious. If you cure him this time, he will trust you more in the future..."

　　 "You and I should know that the Dark Lord never trusts anyone!" Snape muttered mockingly, thinking of the scene where Voldemort praised him last night, and then looked at Dumbledore.

　　 "Or do you expect me to get the trust of the Dark Lord and kill him when I am not prepared?"

　　If Dumbledore is alive, then his undercover agent can still play a role in transmitting some information, but if Dumbledore is dead, then he spends so much effort to win the trust of Voldemort, what is the use of being his left and right hand?

　　 "No, I don't expect you to kill Tom, you can never do this with your strength!" Dumbledore said positively.

　　 Hearing this, Snape's face twitched slightly.

　　 "So I just hope you can do something for me when the time is right!" Dumbledore's expression became serious, and then he took out an object from the drawer and placed it on the table. "Give this to him!"

　　 Snape stared at the objects on the table, then quickly looked up at Dumbledore, his face was full of astonishment and incomprehension, he almost doubted that Dumbledore had taken the wrong thing.

　　 "Are you sure you want me to give this to the Dark Lord?"

　　 Snape looked at Dumbledore as if he was looking at a patient with severe Alzheimer's disease.

　　What does he think of the Dark Lord? The baby in the cradle? Or an ignorant child?

　　 It may have been before, but it is a pity that the Dark Lord has grown up now...

　　 "That's right! I need you to give it to Voldemort yourself, that's very important..." Dumbledore nodded, his expression extra solemn, not joking at all.

　　 Snape took a deep look at him, took the objects on the table into his arms, and asked. "Can you tell me what it does?"

　　 "If the time is right, you and him will understand!" Dumbledore replied.

　　 Snape frowned, dissatisfied with Dumbledore's words in the cloud, and it took him a long time to utter a word. "Then how can I confirm when is the right time?"

　　 Dumbledore groaned for a while, thinking of Trelawney's prediction, the eyes under the meniscus glasses suddenly burst into blue light, and he spoke slowly.

　　 "After I died, if one day Voldemort suddenly fell into great fear and was in panic all day long, it would prove that the time had come!"

　　 Snape was silent, turned around neatly and left.

　　He intends to go back and study carefully whether the healing potion he has brewed will cause irreversible damage to the wizard's brain, thereby affecting a person's IQ...

　　 How else would Dumbledore suddenly be whimsical...

　　……

　　 At the same time, London, Wizarding Station.

　　 In a crisp roar, the Hogwarts train stopped on the platform with billowing smoke.

　　 Ivan several people took their luggage early and waited at the door. After the Hogwarts train stopped, they got off the train together and waved in front of the nine and three-quarters platform.

　　 "Goodbye, Harry and Ron, remember to worry a little bit during the summer vacation!" Hermione looked at them reluctantly, and then at Ivan.

　　 "Understood, I will remember to write!" Ivan answered first before Hermione could speak.

　　 However, Hermione shook her head and said with a smile. "I just wanted to say that if I have time during the summer vacation, I will come to you!"

　　 "Don't! Don't come!" Ivan's scalp went numb when Hermione was about to come to Knockout Alley, and he hurriedly refused.

　　 But as soon as I said this, Ivan immediately regretted it.

　　 As expected, the smile on Hermione's face suddenly closed, and her mouth was pursed, staring at him angrily.

　　 "It's not that I don't welcome you, Hermione, but I'm afraid it's not safe there this year... You should know the specific reasons!" Ivan spread his hands helplessly.

　　 Knockdown Alley was already chaotic, and coupled with the influence of Voldemort's resurrection, even he was too busy to take care of himself, how could he bother to entertain Hermione.

　　 "Because of the mysterious person? Are you worried that he will wait for an opportunity to retaliate against you?" Hermione quickly thought of this, and the slight anger disappeared from her heart suddenly, she said eagerly. "What should I do then? Otherwise, you can hide in Hogwarts during the summer vacation. The mysterious person must not dare to go there!"

　　 Harry and Ron on the side looked at Ivan worriedly.

　　 Looking at the little witch who came up with the idea, and Harry and the others who agreed, Ivan couldn't laugh or cry for a while~www.ltnovel.com~ I didn't know how to explain.

　　 At this moment, behind a few people, a voice rang,

　　 "Don't be so troublesome, Hermione, I think in some time, Professor Dumbledore will invite you to my house to gather..."

　　 Everyone turned their heads and looked at it, but Sirius came out of the passageway of platform nine and three-quarters carrying a large box of luggage.

　　 Harry was very happy, so he didn't have to be at Dursley's house during the summer vacation, and he could meet his friends.

　　 "Then why didn't you tell us the news in the morning?" Harry asked strangely.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore intended to let me keep you from you for the time being, so I will give you a surprise in time!" Sirius smiled, and then looked at Ivan, consoling heartily.

　　 "Ivan, after you go back, remember to persuade your mother to let her put down her previous prejudices. After the mysterious man is resurrected, the entire magical world will become unsafe, and Knockdown Alley will only be more dangerous..."

　　 "Sirius, don't I remember that you and my mother have always been troubled? Why do you suddenly care about her?" Ivan asked inexplicably.

"The situation is critical now, but it's not the time to care about those small contradictions." Sirius raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't like Aysia very much, he wouldn't want the other side to have trouble for the sake of Ivan and the dead comrade. of.

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