Hogwarts: Harry brings H3 magic

“This is your own choice, Dumbledore!”Harry took a deep breath, clenched his right fist tightly, and his bones made a crisp”crackling” sound. The powerful strength that surpassed what ordinary people could train quickly gathered.

He stepped forward and punched the stomach of the over 100-year-old man fiercely.

This is physical exorcism!

The over 100-year-old man immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, but the strong obsession made him not fully awake, and he was still crawling on the ground with difficulty, even if he had to crawl, he had to crawl in the direction of the ring.

Harry couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows, thinking to himself, so difficult.

Dumbledore was lying on the ground at this moment, and it was not easy to use his hands.

But the same is true for using his feet. Harry kicked this without hesitation. The body of the old man, who was over a hundred years old, made a clear sound of bone cracking, and his whole body was kicked by Harry and flew to the wall.

His eyes moved away from the gem on the ring, and the pain that far exceeded the limit of his body finally made Dumbledore completely sober.

He watched Harry walking towards him with a ferocious look, and it seemed that he was going to continue bullying this old man.

He couldn’t help but tremble all over. How could this strong and vigorous villain have the heart to beat an old man who was over a hundred years old!

Just as Harry walked over and was about to kick him, he weakly shouted:”Okay, Harry, don’t do it again, I’m sober now.”

Physical exorcism!

Success!

Harry looked down at him and said calmly:”It seems that the simple and rough method is very useful to you. Next time you are tempted, I will use this method to deal with you.”

The corners of Dumbledore’s mouth twitched. He felt like his whole body had fallen apart, and the pain quickly spread throughout his body.

Just as he was about to speak, a warm current rushed from his abdomen to his throat, making him spit out a mouthful of blood.

Harry said lightly:”The punch and kick I just threw directly broke five of your ribs, and your organs were also damaged, causing internal bleeding.”

Dumbledore smiled bitterly and said nothing more.

A blue light flashed in Harry’s eyes, and a faint blue light came out of Dumbledore’s body.

The next moment, his injuries were instantly healed.

Harry helped Dumbledore up from the ground.

“Who is Ariana? Is she your wife? How could you be so obsessed with her!” Harry asked softly.

After that, he waved his hand and slowly closed the wardrobe door, locking the gem inside the wardrobe, making it disappear from their sight completely.

Dumbledore’s state just now really scared him. In his mind, the powerful wizard who was originally omnipotent was so easily tricked, and it seemed that he was willing to do it, and he didn’t even have the intention to resist.

You know, when he was tricked at the beginning, he had resisted strongly, so he was so easily awakened by Dumbledore.

“Alas.”After hearing this, Dumbledore sighed heavily, with a look of sadness.

He walked slowly to the bedside and sat down slowly. Harry summoned a chair and sat down as well.

At this time, the things were in the closet, and there was plenty of time. He was willing to act as a qualified listener.

From Dumbledore’s reaction just now, he could see that this matter had been buried in Dumbledore’s heart for a long time, and it was almost becoming his inner demon.

And in the past, it seemed that no one had ever been able to make him confide his inner thoughts.

This old man over a hundred years old, with The most powerful force in the world, and his status is also very transcendent. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

But he seems to be particularly lonely!

After Dumbledore sat down, he did not answer Harry’s question immediately.

Instead, his pupils gradually emptied, as if he was immersed in his memories again.

Harry was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly.

After a long time, Dumbledore’s eyes began to focus gradually, as if he woke up from his memories. His eyes were deeply hidden with the vicissitudes of life after years of washing. He stared at Harry and said:”Harry, you now have many people, things and things worth cherishing.”[]

He paused for a moment and said slowly,”Maybe some of these words are not pleasant to hear, but James and Lily left before you had any memory of them. You have not really felt the pain of losing them.”

Harry was silent after hearing this. This was indeed the case!

He had never truly had the love given by his parents. He could only barely feel their love through those photos and other people’s stories.

“You now have family, such as Sirius, Lupin, your companion Ron, your twin brothers, and your lover. Hermione is indeed a very good little witch.”

He paused again, his eyes became confused, staring helplessly at the old ceiling, as if he had lost all his energy, exuding a strong and depressing aura of sadness. Even from him, there was a hint of death! The greatest white wizard in the world today, the chief wizard of the Wizengamot, the most outstanding headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Scotland, actually wanted to die?!

“I have nothing left.”He said this very softly, the voice was as light as a feather slowly falling, and it seemed as if it came from the distant horizon, with a low tone that was almost like a murmur, as if he was silently talking to this silent world, and slowly speaking out his deep-seated, weeping voice. At this moment, he was like a lonely city standing alone in the vast wilderness, surrounded by endless desolation and silence.

Loneliness was like the thick and indissoluble ink-black night, tightly and tightly wrapping him layer by layer; loneliness was like the bone-chilling frost in winter, silently condensing on him bit by bit.

Emptiness It was like a bottomless dark abyss, with a ferocious mouth that was about to swallow him up mercilessly; sadness was like the bleak and cold autumn wind, raging wildly in his heart with endless sorrow, ruthlessly scraping his soul.

His lonely figure seemed so small and helpless in this sad atmosphere, as if he was abandoned by the whole world.

Harry continued to listen in silence. Few people knew clearly about what happened to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked at the wardrobe door unconsciously again. The resurrection stone was blocked by the wardrobe door and could no longer tempt him, but from that day on, what right did he have to live?