Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Chapter 90 The end of spreading flowers...what a ghost

Until he walked into the principal's office, Avada's head was in a trance - the ecstasy of being saved from a desperate situation and having a bright future knocked him unconscious, making him walk as if he was drunk. They were all swaying, as if they were walking on clouds. Ron's exclamation and Hermione's scream that almost shattered his eardrums passed by him like wind in his ears, and he was almost unaware of it...

That's Voldemort, the big boss who runs through seven books...is it coming to an end just like that?

Is it over? Is peace finally coming to the magical world? ?

From the anticipation when he started designing, to the nervousness when facing Voldemort, to the shock and annoyance when he saw him escaping with his tail cut off, to the ecstasy when Dumbledore fell from the sky... Avada has never felt like this in her two lifetimes. Dramatic changes have occurred!

It's safe, it's all safe... The friends in the orphanage will no longer be persecuted, Dumbledore won't have to wear a ring, Fred, Lupin and Tonks won't die on the battlefield, Snape won't be taken into custody Ginny bites him to death, Cedric and Sirius won't be hit by the killing curse, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor doesn't need to be replaced so often...

Oh, by the way, if Voldemort's death is equivalent to the breaking of the curse on the position of Professor of Defense, will Lockhart be the professor next year? What if it were him? Couldn't he stay in this position for a long time? ?

Oh, no, I thought too early, Voldemort is not dead yet...

"Ken? Ken?"

Suddenly, a shake of his shoulders made him break free from the cloud of thoughts and return to reality - he, Balon, Harry, Ron and Hermione were all standing in front of Dumbledore. In the principal's office. The gray smoke in Dumbledore's hand was put into a small bottle, and the walls of the bottle were engraved with dense silver-white runes. And the black crystal ball is still held in his hand...

"Oh, sorry, Professor, I..."

Only then did he realize that he had been enjoying himself sillyly, so he quickly apologized.

"Maybe I should take some time to digest these emotions..."

Dumbledore stroked his beard and smiled: "To be honest, even I am a little incoherent now - but Ken, could you please give me the crystal ball?"

"Although Voldemort has been completely sealed, it does not mean that he is dead. And as long as he is not dead, there is still the possibility of coming back, just like the previous eleven years... So I must keep him immortal. Develop a method and then kill him completely."

When he mentioned this, Dumbledore's eyes became more solemn.

"Yes, if those hidden Death Eaters knew the news, they would go crazy and want to sneak in and rescue him. Maybe there are guys with similar ideas in the school, such as Mal blessing……"

Ron nodded and asked Dumbledore: "But Professor, where are you going to hide his soul this time? Should you continue to put it in the corridor on the fourth floor, and then use stricter mechanisms to protect him? Just Like the Philosopher’s Stone?”

"Pfft haha..."

Ron was surprised to hear that after he asked the question, both Avada and Balon burst into laughter. Hermione stared at him with caring eyes, and Dumbledore couldn't help but smile, and even His good friend Harry looked like he was hesitant to speak...

"I don't blame you, Ron. After all, you didn't participate in the final process..."

Avada put the crystal ball on her desk, turned around and explained with a smile: "Guess, where is the safest place in the whole school?"

"It should be the corridor on the fourth floor, right? There are so many mechanisms and magic..."

"It's Dumbledore's pocket!"

Hermione hit Ron on the head with a look of hatred: "If Dumbledore wants to take care of something, the best way is to carry it with him, because no one can take it away from him. !”

"..."

Ron blinked and thought for a while before turning the corner, and then exclaimed: "So, the Sorcerer's Stone is a trap? It was specially designed to attract Voldemort and catch him like today?! "

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Granger."

Dumbledore chuckled and nodded: "To be honest, this is still somewhat deviated from my original plan, and judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible for my original plan to succeed... To be able to get to this point, I I also received some unexpected help.”

"Unexpected help?"

This time, even Harry and Hermione were curious: "Professor, wasn't this your original plan?"

"That person didn't want to show up, so I couldn't ask more questions... However, except for the Sorcerer's Stone, almost all the magic and traps used against Voldemort were provided by that gentleman..."

"certainly,"

Dumbledore looked at the shocked eyes of the three Harrys and smiled: "Thanks to Mr. Ken and Mr. Shafik for their courage, determination and resourcefulness, we can actually implement the plan on paper and completely arrest Voldemort. Say you change It’s not an exaggeration to enter the magical world.”

"But he almost got away."

Avada had already passed the joyful moment, and started to feel a little scared again: "Thankfully, Professor, you caught him in the end, otherwise God knows what he would have caused when he ran out..."

"And we also used some dishonorable methods." Baron also sighed.

"You've done enough."

Dumbledore nodded happily, seemingly happy to see that Avada and Balon were not complacent: "If I, the principal, can't do anything, doesn't that mean I'm useless? Then I What should I do to protect the school and my students?"

"And thanks to the coincidence of fate - the adventurer turned out to be a prophet, and he could see that the hope of destroying Voldemort actually lay in Ken; and Ken happened to be lurking around Voldemort for a long time, giving Voldemort ample opportunity to attack him. Trust; and it happens that his friend Mr. Shafiq has a crystal ball at home that can function as a container..."

"Now that I think about it, everything seems too coincidental to be a coincidence."

Avada swallowed.

"By the way, Mr. Shafiq, is this crystal ball an artifact of your family? I'm sorry, I have to keep it for a while... But don't worry, I will put it away as soon as possible after Voldemort is completely eliminated. Returned."

Balon also swallowed.

Fortunately, Dumbledore didn't seem to intend to continue pursuing this matter, but looked at the five of them: "Then, let this matter come to an end. But please don't be too public for the time being - after all, there is an exam soon. Yes, students in other grades are fine, but students in fifth and seventh grade cannot be distracted by this..."

After saying that, he smiled mischievously: "But I can also tell you in advance that your commendation will be arranged at the year-end banquet. As for what honors you will receive... let me give it a try first."

"Oh, my God, it's almost two o'clock in the morning now. You have to go back to bed quickly, otherwise you will have no energy at all the next day..."

Dumbledore turned to look at his watch, pretending to be surprised and said to several people.

"Wait, Professor."

Before leaving, Harry suddenly turned to Dumbledore and asked: "Can I ask you a few questions alone? I still don't understand many things..."

"Of course, Harry."

Dumbledore chuckled and nodded, then slapped his forehead: "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, in order to express my gratitude to you, please come to my office after the year-end party. I would like to express my gratitude to you in my personal name." I’ll give you something as a gift…”