The third generation of Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

Yagus scoffed.

"Professor, I don't think anything is more important than my life."

"That's Voldemort. Even if it's just a remnant, it's not something I can handle."

Hearing Argus's words, Dumbledore's heart suddenly went cold.

The most fearful thing when talking about business is this kind of person who refuses to open his mouth.

As long as you make an offer, we can negotiate no matter how high the price is.

But you are not even willing to pay the price, so what are you talking about!

Argus, who has read the original work, knows exactly what Dumbledore wants to do.

It was just that he felt that he was not in Hogwarts when Harry was facing off against Voldemort, and he wanted to find someone to keep an eye on Harry and give him a little protection.

Just in case something does go wrong with Harry!

But what good does this kind of thing do to yourself?

Dumbledore didn't have a price worthy of his heart.

Magic stone? forget it! If he hadn't read the original work, he might still be tempted, but he already knew what Nicolas Flamel was like.

The bones are so brittle that they will break if blown by the wind.

What is the use of this kind of immortality?

The others are Dumbledore's Magical Knowledge and the Order of the Phoenix.

Magic is something that, with Yagus's current level, he can learn from anyone!

What professor can’t teach primary school students knowledge? Unless you reach a certain level.

But it will take at least a few years, and it is not certain whether Dumbledore will be alive by then!

Not to mention the Order of the Phoenix. Dumbledore dared to give it, but Argos might not dare to accept it!

Sirius, Lupine, Snape...which one is not Harry's direct descendant?

No matter how strong you are, if you can't command yourself, you are nothing but an empty frame!

After thinking about this, Yagus smiled even more contemptuously.

"Professor Dumbledore, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

"As for protecting Harry... I think several professors are more suitable than me. Professor Snape is quite good. He should be happy to go."

"Yagos, I think we can discuss this further."

"That's not necessary, Professor Dumbledore."

Argus stood up to say goodbye, not giving Dumbledore any chance to stay.

Dumbledore was left alone in the messy office.

On the walls of the office, several principals silently watched what had just happened.

"Albus, this kid is right. You are really a little too anxious for him to face this as an eleven-year-old child."

A black-robed witch wearing a pointed hat spoke for Yagus.

An old man with a goatee nodded in agreement: "That's right, the Grindelwald family is really lucky. The talents of two consecutive generations are so good that it is enviable."

"Come on! Black! And Elizabeth Burke! As long as they are pure blood, you like them all!"

A blond-haired round-faced witch was very dissatisfied with the two people's remarks, and turned to Dumbledore again.

"However, Albus, they are right about one thing. It is indeed a bit difficult for an eleven-year-old child to deal with such a powerful enemy."

Dumbledore reclined in the rocking chair.

Whenever he felt upset, he would try to find a moment of peace here.

"I know this kid's talent and strength very well."

"With Fawkes and the spell on Harry, nothing will happen to him."

"But have you noticed his eyes!" Armando Dippet, Dumbledore's former principal, said seriously.

"I once saw the same look in another student's face."

"That's...ambition!"

After Dumbledore thought for a moment, he said slowly: "Principal Dippet, we have already missed it once, and I don't want to make the mistake a second time."

"He is different from Voldemort. He understands the meaning of love better than Voldemort."

Dippet didn't speak anymore, but the blond round-faced witch asked another question: "Albus, if Mr. Grindelwald is not willing to help, are there any other alternatives?"

"Doesn't Mr. Potter have many friends?"

Dumbledore subconsciously flashed Ron's face in his mind, and then shook his head.

"Forget it, I'll let Fox pay more attention to it."

"With Fox here, you can bring me back at any time."

Having said that, Dumbledore knew that letting Fox bring him here was a helpless choice.

After observing Harry during this period, he clearly noticed that what Harry lacked most now was self-confidence!

And the courage to fight Voldemort!

This confrontation with Voldemort is a good opportunity. If used well, it can greatly improve Harry's character and gain him a lot of reputation.

But if you take action yourself, the nature is completely different.

Maybe when Harry encounters difficulties in the future, he will subconsciously seek help from himself or others.

He is already old, and Harry needs to walk the road ahead by himself.

If he wanted to help him in everything, how could he fight against Voldemort in the future?

Unfortunately, now he has no other choice.

Taking action himself would at least ensure that Harry would not be harmed.

It’s better than losing your life!

…

Time flies, and soon the day of returning to school comes.

Through observations over the past few days, Yagus discovered that Quirrell rarely appeared in public.

I see him occasionally, also in restaurants.

And his weakness can be clearly seen!

What's more important is that the way the other party looks at me has a hint of greed!

The moment the vacation ended, a long-lost system prompt came to my mind.

[Congratulations to the host for occupying more than half of the transactions in Diagon Alley and obtaining the achievement: The Rise of the Business Giant]

[Achievement point reward: 100]

"I almost forgot that I have a system!"

Yagus smiled bitterly.

During this period of time, his life was simply not too fulfilling. He wished he could spend forty-eight hours a day.

I don’t have time to think about the system at all!

Everyone who returned was not as excited as they imagined.

Christmas is over and final exams will come soon.

This is a headache for most little wizards.

The Slytherins returned to the lounge and saw Argus reading a book.

Everyone who was a little sad just now immediately became energetic, surrounded Yagus, and kept asking him about the news in the Daily Prophet.

After briefly responding to a few people, Argus lost interest. After telling Draco the whole story, he was ready to go to Hagrid to ask about the goods.

The Saints' inventory was wiped out by half in one Christmas, and now they are in urgent need of replenishing supplies.

"Hagrid, are you there?"

Argus knocked on the door of Hagrid's hut, and there was a ping-pong-pong sound immediately.

It seemed like something had fallen over and smashed.

Then came Hagrid's slightly anxious voice.

"Wait a minute, I'll come and open the door right away!"