Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1183: Approaching Voldemort’s conspiracy

"Good afternoon, Professor."

Albert knocked on the door of the principal's office and greeted the old man behind the desk with a smile. He was actually a little surprised that Dumbledore knew he had come to Hogwarts.

However, if you think about it, it's not surprising. After all, this is the old lair that the other party has been operating for many years. There was an invasion by Sirius before, and it is quite normal to arrange any defensive measures.

If it were him, he would have had similar defenses to prevent someone from sneaking into Hogwarts without his knowledge.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Anderson. How is Mr. Diggory?"

Dumbledore put down the Daily Prophet in his hand, looked up at Albert who was knocking on the door and entered the office, and gave him the gentle smile of seeing an old friend.

"Already awake, Madam Pomfrey said that Cedric will be fine after a few days of rest." Albert walked to the chair by the desk and sat down, "I hope you will allow him to rest here for a while. God, St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries is not safe right now."

"Of course no problem." Dumbledore glanced at the newspaper headlines next to him and asked with a smile, "What do you want?"

"Milk tea."

"I just heard about that from Scrimgeour, and you're doing the right thing, it's not the time to meet You-Know-Who."

A cup of steaming milk tea appeared in front of Albert out of thin air with a flick of the wand, and the principal handed Albert the newspaper he had just read. The latest headlines in the newspaper:

The author of "Poke the Fog and Look to the Future", the master of prophecy Cassandra Vabraski disappeared inexplicably at St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

"I suspect Ms. Wabraski was taken by Voldemort." Dumbledore put a tablespoon of honey into his cup of milk tea, stirred it gently with a spoon, took a sip, and said softly. .

"No doubt, Ms. Vabrsky was caught by the mysterious man." Albert also drank a sip of milk tea, and after meeting Dumbledore's searching gaze, he explained calmly: "He tried to Divining my position through Cassandra Vabras, I have to say that You-Know-Who has gotten smarter than ever, which is hardly good news."

"This is really bad news." Dumbledore stared at the man in front of him, not worried about him. He knew that Voldemort had nothing to do with Albert, but he still reminded him, "You'd better be better lately. Be careful."

"As long as he doesn't leave the protection of the Fierce Loyalty Charm, he has nothing to do with me." After Albert thanked Dumbledore for the reminder, he directly brought the topic back to the topic: "Okay professor, I I don't think you're looking for me for this!"

Dumbledore also seemed happy that he could finally get to the point. He raised his charred palm and said softly, "I have a very important plan here."

Albert had already guessed what Dumbledore's plan was, but he didn't answer the other's words and let Dumbledore continue.

"Snape is our man."

He suddenly said this sentence without end.

Albert still doesn't speak, as if I'm listening and you continue.

"I think you may have predicted that I will be killed by Snape in the near future." Dumbledore's eyes flashed a strange light, looking at the expressionless Albert, and continued, "That's part of the plan. I deliberately let him kill me. I'm dying anyway, so let's just use the last remaining heat."

"It's surprising," Albert asked, pretending to be puzzled, "but why are you telling me these things?"

"Because this plan is important and will revolve around my death."

Dumbledore talked about his own death lightly, and those who didn't know thought he was talking about what he was going to eat later!

"This plan is important, I know you don't trust Severus, but he is, at least..."

"Honestly, I don't think Snape is credible, but I think you're looking for me, just don't want me to disrupt your plans." Albert said he understood, "If you can, Just tell me about your plans."

"I don't have a long time to live, and Voldemort just sent someone to assassinate me?" Dumbledore said this with a rather amused expression.

"Mr. Malfoy?" said Albert suddenly.

"Looks like you know something."

"No, you don't need to know at all, it's not hard to speculate, Lucius Malfoy caused so many Death Eaters to die, You-Know-Who must have wanted to kill him, and he chose to kill his son as punishment The failure of Lucius. Of course, I never doubt that You-Know-Who will kill Malfoy in the near future." After drinking up the milk tea in the cup, Albert looked at Dumbledore and asked, "So, you want to save by the way. What about that Malfoy, by the way, use the assassination of the other party to complete your important plan?"

"Yes." Dumbledore smiled: "Mr. Malfoy's assassination plan is completely under my control, and Severus will be responsible for guiding him."

"Most people want to try and prove themselves," Albert cautions. "This is especially true of children. They don't give up easily."

"Honestly, I'm not very optimistic that Snape can convince Mr. Malfoy, maybe Mr. Malfoy will be more willing to try his new idea, which may cause a Hogwarts student to get hurt because of it , even losing his life."

"Thank you for your reminder, I will tell Severus to pay attention to this." Dumbledore couldn't help but narrow his eyes, thinking of the possibility Albert said, and felt it necessary to talk to Severus again. Talk about it.

"According to the original plan, Mr. Malfoy will find a group of people to come to Hogwarts to kill me."

"This plan is pretty stupid. If it wasn't from your mouth, I'd have to suspect that his brain was caught in the door." Albert sneered unceremoniously, "Go to someone else's base camp and assassinate him. The leader of the other party is no different from being sent to death, not to mention that in a place like Hogwarts, there is no way to even Apparate, so it is appropriate to form a group to send to death."

"Isn't that nice?" said Dumbledore calmly, "just enough to hit the Death Eaters."

"Are you sure they'll be deceived?" Albert asked suspiciously.

"They will," said Dumbledore firmly.

"It seems that you have also discovered the weakness of the Death Eaters." Albert said suddenly.

"Weakness?" Dumbledore seemed interested.

"Stupid and arrogant, many of the disadvantages of consanguineous marriages appear on them." Albert unreservedly expressed his disgust and malice for the Death Eaters, "How do you plan to die? , was caught in a siege and killed by a group of Death Eaters? Or did Snape stage a stabbing for you, and let him sneak up on you from behind when you were dueling with the Death Eaters?"

"To be honest, I don't believe that the mysterious person would believe this kind of nonsense. The one who knows you best is always your enemy. This sentence makes a lot of sense. I believe that the mysterious person will not be foolish enough to think that you are the only one At this level, I wouldn't believe you'd be killed by a bunch of ungodly Death Eaters."

"No, you look at Earth Demon too much, he doesn't really care about these things, all he wants is to kill me, no matter what means are used, I think other things are not worth mentioning compared to killing me, because That means his obstruction is gone, and he's far less wary of you than I am."

"He didn't dare to confront you, but he dared to come after me." Albert didn't deny it, and he didn't think he had anything to alert Voldemort.

He believed that Voldemort thought the same way, which was good news for Albert. It meant contempt, and nothing was more deadly than contempt for an enemy.

"I found a cave, um, probably where Voldemort hid his Horcruxes," Dumbledore said of the script he had arranged for himself.

"Have you found the last Horcrux?" Albert asked, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"I don't know, I'll take Harry there anyway, I'll have some trouble cracking that cave and become very weak, and Snape will be able to kill the weak me to get Voldemort's trust."

"Are you sure it wasn't Mr. Malfoy who killed you?" Albert asked rhetorically, "That one can't wait to kill you in order to get the forgiveness of the mysterious man."

"I'm sure he's not that degenerate," Dumbledore said quietly.

"I'm really curious what your criteria for evaluating depravity is? Taking a person's life?" Albert asked curiously, "To be honest, I don't think death is terrible, the most terrible thing is that life is worse than death. such as the former Azkaban prison.”

Dumbledore was silent, not intending to discuss the subject too much.

"I think you should know my wand secret!" He changed the subject.

"The elder wand of the eldest of three?"

"Yes, it is, this wand has extraordinary power, and it is precisely because of it that I have the power to compete with Voldemort, who is weak in magic." Dumbledore said firmly: "Those who pursue immortality and power Voldemort, will surely start looking for this wand."

"Actually, you can destroy this wand directly, so that the mysterious person will never be able to obtain it, and there will be no risk." Albert reminded with a smile, "you don't need to pay for it. So much thought to plan this wand, or are you going to give it to Harry and let him use this wand to defeat You-Know-Who."

"I'm going to give this wand to You-Know-Who," Dumbledore said surprisingly, "but it will never work as well as this wand, and I think you should know that wands also have owners, and some wands have their own. Once the master is defeated, its ownership is transferred, and the Elder Wand is very characteristic in this regard."

"So, you're going to let Malfoy beat you and let Snape kill you." Albert looked at Dumbledore with a weird expression: "Even if You-Know-Who gets this wand and finds that the wand is not right After killing Snape, he couldn't get the wand, because he didn't even know that the wand was owned by Malfoy?"

Dumbledore didn't answer, but apparently tacitly acquiesced.

"It would be very sad if Snape knew!"

"Some things are worth paying for, even life," said Dumbledore calmly.

"You've lived for a century, even if you die now, it's not a loss, but don't expect me to pay." Albert shrugged, "I'm still young and want to live a few more years."

"I know, you don't actually trust anyone, whether it's Harry or me, you never trust anyone else." Dumbledore raised his hand and motioned for Albert to listen to him, "I know You have your own backup plan, and if Harry fails miserably, I want you to kill Voldemort."

"You actually don't have confidence in your heir?" Albert raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously surprised.

"I'm just leaving a backhand to prevent accidents, lest Voldemort completely turn the entire wizarding world upside down." Dumbledore said softly, "Isn't this something you like to do?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will become another mysterious person?" Albert asked rhetorically, "You know, many dark wizards lost their lives because of me."

"They got a fair trial. Although I also think your approach is a bit radical, even I can't be comprehensive. Some things always require some trade-offs. If it weren't for you, the Ministry of Magic would probably have It's going to be chaos." Dumbledore wasn't actually worried that Albert would become the next Dark Lord, because Albert wasn't brutal, as can be seen from his behavior.

Albert looked at Dumbledore in surprise~IndoMTL.com~ but didn't say much, just nodded and said, "I also think it's better for You-Know-Who to disappear completely. Clean it up."

"Clean up?" Dumbledore repeated in his mouth.

"What's the problem?" Albert said to himself, "I think most Death Eaters will not escape repeated death sentences for their crimes as long as they are interrogated with Veritaserum. There will definitely be no dementors in Kaban Prison, and since this **** on earth doesn't exist, the real **** is obviously more suitable for Death Eaters."

Dumbledore didn't take it to heart either, and when he died, most of it would have nothing to do with him.

"I think I should go so Isobel doesn't worry." Albert got up to leave.

"Mr. Anderson, I think you must know how to sneak into Hogwarts quietly." Dumbledore suddenly stopped Albert and asked about it.

He actually knew there were a few ways, but maybe Albert knew more.

"You mean helping the Death Eaters into Hogwarts?" Albert raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes."

"You can go through the secret passage. Hogwarts has several secret passages to enter the school." Albert looked sideways at the fireplace and continued, "Just use Floo powder to get out of Snape's fireplace, House-elves can also ignore the Hogwarts rule against Apparition. The door key is fine, just a bit loud, but it doesn't seem strange if it's a Death Eater. If you're not satisfied with this, you can try The Vanishing Cabinet, I remember Hogwarts had a Vanishing Cabinet that connected to the vanishing cabinet in Borgin Burke's store. However, that thing seems to be broken, as long as it is repaired it should still work."

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