Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 864: God stick

Albert felt that he should seize this opportunity, have a good chat with Dumbledore, and find a way to ask the Headmaster to clarify his doubts.

In the past, he didn't want to have too much contact with Dumbledore, all because his Occlumency level was not high, and he didn't want to expose his magical attainments in advance, but now it's different. Having won so many international awards, presumably Dumbledore already knew something about him and would not hold any ill will. I believe the two sides can communicate well.

The bottom line, of course, is that Dumbledore may be dead in a few years.

To be honest, Albert always felt that it was an extremely luxurious thing for legendary figures like Nicole Lemay and Dumbledore to take their knowledge and skills into the coffin after they died like this It was a waste, many of the knowledge and technologies they mastered could not be passed down, and the magic level of the entire magic world, with their death, directly declined.

Before going to the principal's office, Albert did not forget to take out the notebook from his pocket and read the records on it. It was the questions he had sorted out in the past few days, and he planned to take advantage of this meeting to get it from Dumbledore. answer.

Thinking of using the principal as a tool person, Albert couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth happily, speeding up his pace, and walking along the corridor on the eighth floor to the stone monster.

"Cockroach pile." Albert said the command.

The stone monster immediately jumped aside, and the wall behind it split in half, revealing the spiral staircase hidden behind it.

Albert stepped up and took the magic version of the elevator to the door of the principal's office. He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door three times.

"Come in." Dumbledore's voice came from the door.

Albert pushed open the door and walked into the principal's office, and greeted the old man who looked up at him from behind the desk: "Good evening, Professor Dumbledore, what is your business with me?"

"Good evening, Mr. Anderson, please sit here, let's have a drink and chat?" Dumbledore asked with a smile, pointing to the chair in front of his desk, "What are you drinking?"

"Black tea." Albert sat down opposite Dumbledore, not feeling restrained at all, like chatting with an old friend.

"Someone wants me to pass them on to you." Dumbledore poured Albert a cup of black tea and pushed two letters and a package in front of Albert.

"I'm curious, is there anything that needs to be handed over to me through the principal?" Albert did not touch the black tea on the table, and the smile on his face became more gentle.

"Letters from the Ministry of Magic, as well as letters and parcels from Wizengamoor." Dumbledore gestured towards Albert: "Would you like to open it and look at the contents of the letter?"

"This is really weird." Albert's mouth curled into a slight smile, "They didn't ask the owl to send me the package and envelope directly."

Dumbledore pretended not to hear the sarcasm of the teenager, waiting for Albert to open the envelope and read the contents.

Albert didn't care, he tore open the letter from the Ministry of Magic and quickly scanned the contents of the letter.

This is an insincere letter of apology.

It was short, meaning he was an adult, and the Wizengamore UK Youth Representative title was an award given to underage wizards, so the award was rescinded and they apologized for that.

Albert put the letter on the table calmly, without a trace of turbulence on his face, as if the letter was just writing something trivial.

Yes, the things mentioned in the letter are really insignificant to Albert.

He reopens another letter from Wizengamoor, which presumably means he has become a candidate for Wizengamoor. The package contains a Wizengamoor costume, but Abel I didn't even bother to unpack it.

"Do those people want you to explain to me?" Albert asked casually, placing another letter on the table.

"Yes." Dumbledore asked with a smile, "What do you think after reading it?"

Just now, Dumbledore clearly saw the deep disdain and contempt flashing in Albert's peaceful eyes, and he was obviously not interested in becoming a candidate for Wizengamore. .

"To be honest, I'm not interested in the bunch of broken facts from the Ministry of Magic, and I don't think there is any need to bother you with these trivial things." Albert said with a pause and a smile: "Maybe, we can talk about other topics!"

"What's the topic?" Dumbledore happily put aside the troubling things, Albert's reaction was somewhat unexpected, he did not deliberately cancel the Wizengamore British Youth Representative because of the Ministry of Magic The title is angry, but it doesn't matter.

"Do you know how to remove the Imperius Curse?" Albert asked, "Professor Moody has used Imperius Curse on the entire class in class."

"I don't think it would be a bad thing to have a gentler approach to these terrible spells," Dumbledore put his fingers on the table, looking calmly at the greatest Hogwarts ever. s student.

"I agree with you too, but I'm wondering now what can be done to remove the Imperius Curse?" Albert lowered his eyes, staggered his gaze, and did not meet Dumbledore's eyes. He continued, "I mean there is no other way to break the Imperius Curse than through resistance by will."

"Unfortunately, no. Imperius Curse usually requires one's own willpower to resist." Dumbledore seemed to remember something and sighed, "Otherwise, Voldemort would not have used it in the First Wizarding War. The Imperius Curse wrecked the Ministry of Magic at the time."

"As far as I know, after Professor Moody used the Imperius Curse on the students, he soon released the Imperius Curse on the students." Albert continued to ask: "Does this mean that if If necessary, the caster can actually lift the Imperius Curse on the controlled target?"

"Yes, a good wizard can do that," Dumbledore explained, apparently not expecting Albert to care so much about it, "ordinary wizards use the Imperius Curse, which can only command The controlled person does something, and is usually freed quickly, but when a clever dark wizard uses the Imperius to control a person, it is often difficult to detect and resist. Voldemort first That's how you get support from others during the wizarding wars."

"Is it possible to use the second Imperius Curse to counteract the first Imperius Curse?" Albert raised his doubts again.

"Unfortunately, no. Repeated use of the Imperius Curse will only strengthen the effect of the spell, which will strengthen the control over the caster, and the person who has been cast with the Imperius Curse will be the first to execute the last order." Dumbledore said gently, "That's why this spell is so scary."

"Can it be rinsed off?" Albert felt that he was really lucky to have acquired a skill that resisted the Imperius Curse before.

"I remember Gringotts had a defense called Thief Falls, which was said to wash away all spells, all magic disguises."

"Yes, the Anti-thief Falls is indeed a very practical thing, as you said, it can wash away all the spells, all the magic disguises." Dumbledore explained: "But , the effect of Anti-thief Waterfall is actually limited, but it is undeniable that it can indeed wash away some ordinary magic, but it is relatively powerless in the face of some relatively powerful black magic."

"It's really hard to guard against." Albert frowned and changed his mind: "What if a lot of people used a cracking spell on a wizard controlled by the Imperius Curse? Or, let them Is it possible to break the spell by drinking the powerful restorative agent made from mangla grass roots?"

"I think the method you mentioned should have some effect and can weaken the power of the Imperius Curse, but if you want to get rid of the Imperius Curse, you often have to rely on your own will to break free, or wait for the wizard who cast them to die. Drop." Dumbledore seemed to realize that Albert was here to discuss academic issues with himself, his expression suddenly became a little subtle, and he had to bring the topic back.

"Sirius came to me a while ago, and he said you helped him prophesy about Peter."

"Accurately, Black paid me to help me with the divination of Peter Pettigrew, which happened while watching the Quidditch World Cup." Albert had guessed what Dumbledore would think next. What are you asking, let's clarify the matter directly: I can make a prediction, but I can't prostitute for nothing.

"Harry said you thought he would be a champion of the Triwizard Tournament," Dumbledore asked again.

"Yes." Albert nodded.

"Why do you think this way?" Dumbledore asked curiously, "You have foretold the warriors of the Triwizard Tournament a long time ago?"

"Harry Potter is a student who likes to cause trouble." Albert said calmly, "I can guess some things even without divination. You can think that this is what you have after mastering both arithmetic and divination. hunch."

"It's incredible, I remember Nicole saying something similar." Dumbledore asked again, "What magical hunch do you have."

"There's something wrong with your new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor." Albert said without hesitation, "Or, during Harry Potter's school days at Hogwarts, his Defence Against the Dark Arts professor had problems. ."

Dumbledore opened his mouth and seemed to want to refute, but thinking of the first three Defence Against the Dark Arts professors, Albert seemed to be right.

"I know you don't believe me, but don't worry, just wait." Albert said mysteriously, "Time will prove my words."

"I'm looking forward to your prophecy." Dumbledore said suddenly, "Now, can you also make a prophecy for me."

"Of course, you are my third customer." Albert smiled: "However, I can predict for you for free, but I hope to invite you to my wedding and borrow house-elf by the way. Hold that wedding."

"You're getting married?" Dumbledore was very surprised.

Not only Dumbledore, but the portraits who had eavesdropped on them all stared at Albert with wide eyes.

"Yes, when I graduate from school, I will marry Isobel. In fact, we are already engaged." Albert is not embarrassed, he knows that if he wants to make his wedding go smoothly, It was necessary to invite Dumbledore to this wedding, and let him become the pinnacle of the sea, deterring those pesky Death Eaters.

"Do you need me to be your witness?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.

This is an agreement.

"No, Mr. Lemay will help us as a witness. I don't think he wants someone to take his place." Albert said with a smile.

"It seems that Nico likes you very much," said Dumbledore gently. "Okay, let's talk about our prophecy!"

"What do you want to know?" Albert asked

"Do you know Horcrux?"

"Know something, it seems that it was invented by the despicable Hellbo, the dark wizard of ancient Greece, and the crazy black magic that can divide people's souls. It is said that this thing was once used to ensure the immortality of its owner." Eber Te felt that he had lost a lot. Dumbledore, the old bee, would not want to pull himself into this matter!

"It seems that you are not ignorant."

"Mr. Lemay once mentioned this matter. He said that he was in trouble two hundred years ago by a man named Haierbo." Albert recalled.

"Actually, there is information about Horcruxes in the Hogwarts library." Dumbledore stood up and took the books about Horcrux from the bookshelf behind him, "A student once read those book, and made Horcruxes, I think you should have guessed who he was."

Albert was silent.

"At the beginning, it was thanks to you that I discovered that Voldemort split his soul." Dumbledore didn't care that Albert chose to remain silent, and said with a smile: "The crown of Ravenclaw, and later Riddle. diary."

"You want me to predict the mysterious man's Horcrux?" Albert asked with a strange expression. "You're going to drag me into the water, but I think it's Potter's job to defeat the mysterious man. After all, he's the savior, and I'm just a smarter ordinary person."

"You already knew that, didn't you?"

"The diary that taught people how to reopen the secret room made me realize this. After all, that thing is a bit evil, and the name itself means flying away from death." Albert is not denying that he knew that Voldemort made it. Horcrux thing.

"I hope you can help me predict the whereabouts of the Horcrux." Dumbledore waved his wand, and a somewhat old crystal ball appeared in front of Albert out of thin air.

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Albert focused his attention on the crystal ball. The moment his hands touched the crystal ball, the white mist inside began to churn, and finally a snake appeared.

Of course, Albert wasn't divination by Voldemort's Horcrux, but Voldemort's snake called Nagini.

"A snake?"

Dumbledore stared at the crystal ball that had returned to normal for a long time, frowning deeply.

"Very Slytherin, isn't it?"

"It is a very risky act to entrust a part of your soul to something that can move and think on its own." Dumbledore looked away from the crystal ball and said lightly, not shy about Albert at all. mean.

"Although it is predicted that the future may change, if you divination in the past, there should be no mistakes. I am still very confident." Albert said confidently.

"However, this is good news. We have found another Horcrux, and we are one step closer to defeating him." Dumbledore seemed to be in a good mood. "I hope you can keep this matter a secret."

"Of course no problem, I don't want the mysterious person to know the secret that I found him immortal." Albert directly stated that he would definitely keep it a secret, then raised his finger to the surrounding portraits and said, "You need to worry about it. It's not me, it's them."

"They'll keep it a secret."

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