Professor McGonagall was the vice-president. When Dumbledore was not at school, she was the person in charge of the castle and could grasp the dynamics of the castle to a certain extent.

And what Andy sensed was a strange but familiar fluctuation of magic, which made his body warm.

Just like what he had felt in Fawkes.

Professor McGonagall said decisively:"Potter! You follow Madam Pomfrey to the school infirmary. You need to rest."

Harry instinctively wanted to refute, but when he met Professor McGonagall's stern eyes, he suddenly lost all his courage and could only agree in a sullen voice.

Professor McGonagall said to Andy and Snape:"Let's go!"

Then, several people walked around the stands and quickly left the Quidditch field.

Behind them, Ludo Bagman's commentary resounded throughout the stadium, announcing the results of the game.

His voice sounded very nervous, but it was enough for everyone to hear clearly.

Although it was a little strange why Andy left directly, the stands still erupted in unprecedented cheers, which was completely different from the emotions of the warriors.

The entire Quidditch field began to shout Andy's name.

It was like a carnival before the storm.

……

Andy and the others quickly returned to the castle, walked up the stairs of the main tower, and arrived at the door of the principal's office.

"Sizzling bee sugar."

Professor McGonagall said to the stone monster guarding the door of the principal's office.

"The password is correct!"

The stone monster saw Andy, nodded familiarly, raised his eyebrows and asked:"So did you buy it in the end? The special chocolate frog."

Andy:"No, they launched a newer version called the special chocolate frog plus. I decided to wait a little longer. There will be better ones later."

The stone monster showed an expression that I understand you, moved to the side and made way.

The stone monster was as relaxed as always, which showed that there was no accident like the death of the principal in Hogwarts.

Several people walked into the principal's office and immediately saw Dumbledore. The hem of his robe was missing a part, and his body was a little dirty, but he didn't seem to have any obvious injuries.

Professor McGonagall was surprised.

Dumbledore returned safely, didn't that mean that Voldemort lost?

"Albus!"

Dumbledore turned around and motioned them to come in.

Dumbledore was not the only one in the office.

Sirius was standing aside, pacing back and forth anxiously.

Moody was sitting in a chair. He looked very weak, his left leg was empty, and the magic eye on his face had been scratched out.

This was the real Alastor Moody.

His wooden leg and magic eye were taken away by Barty the Younger, and no replacement had been found yet.

"what have you done!"When Snape saw Dumbledore, his expression became excited,"The Dark Lord's power has weakened!"

Snape grabbed the sleeve of his left robe, revealing the Dark Mark on his arm.

The Dark Mark, which was previously black, has slowly faded in color and is changing to its normal red color.

Dumbledore also Without saying anything, Sirius stopped and mocked:"Are you so worried about your master? Sniffles.

Only then did Snape realize that Sirius was there. He glared at Sirius, unable to conceal his anger, and asked,"Why is he here?"

Moody said hoarsely at this time:"He saved me. Dumbledore has just told me everything. If Sirius does not show up tonight, I will have become a corpse."

Sirius:"Don't thank me, thank that kid over there. He is the Andy Hall I told you about. He was the one who judged that there was something wrong with the original Moody.""

Snape stared at Sirius, making no secret of his disgust.

The two have been enemies since their school days, and they have continued to this day, and they have never changed.

""That's enough!" Dumbledore said, looking at Sirius and Snape, feeling a little tired."Now we belong to the same camp. I trust both of you. The last thing we should do at this moment is to waste our energy."

"No need for me to stress, you all understand what happened tonight"

"I hope you shake hands to show temporary peace, and you should trust each other."

Sirius and Snape still stared at each other fiercely.

Dumbledore said impatiently:"My only request is that you do not openly hate each other and do not attack each other, it's that simple."

The two slowly stepped forward, stretched out their hands and touched briefly, and then quickly separated.

"That's right." Dumbledore said,"We still have a lot of work to do."

Professor McGonagall heard something wrong:"Albus, is he dead?"

Dumbledore shook his head slowly:"No……"

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including the portraits on the wall, unconsciously held their breath and looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore slowly explained:"His magic recovered quickly. I severely injured him at first, but when I was about to kill him, he escaped."

"Just a little bit……"

Dumbledore raised his left hand and exposed his wrist.

Professor McGonagall exclaimed, Dumbledore's left palm had become charred, the flesh had peeled off, and it seemed that only the skeleton was left.

Deep inside the wrist, there were traces of burst blood vessels and rotting and wriggling muscles.

This was not a simple injury, but was caused entirely by black magic.

Dumbledore tried to look normal, but in fact, it could be seen that his entire left half of the body was trembling slightly, and he was trying hard to endure the pain.

"He is more miserable than I am."Dumbledore said,"We have both left indelible marks on each other. It will take at least a while for him to fully regain his strength."

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