A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 137: 2 memories


The office was silent.

The exquisite silverware placed on the corner of the table rotated, spewing out small puffs of smoke, making a "tick-tick-tick" sound.

"Your testimony is very useful, Felix." said Dumbledore, eyes under bushy silver brows staring at the diary thoughtfully, "he is even crazier than I thought."

"You mean Voldemort?"

"I prefer to call him Tom, Tom Riddle, which is his original name. He never shy away from this in school, and the professors would not call him 'Riddle', but affectionately Call him Tom," explained Dumbledore.

Felix pondered, it seemed that Voldemort had a better life than him when he was in school.

"Is it because he made more than one Horcrux?" Felix asked.

"That's right, Felix. This magic is even more evil than you imagined. You can gain immortality by splitting your soul—"

"Principal Dumbledore, I'm not interested in this." Felix interrupted him, "Do you have any other questions?"

Dumbledore blinked and showed a relieved smile: "Felix, you know the principle of restraint better than the young me... I do have one more question."

He crossed his hands on the table, "I want to know more about when the Horcrux was destroyed."

Felix had expected this, and it happened that he also wanted Dumbledore to know two things. So he turned around and looked at the black cabinet behind him, "Why don't you take a look for yourself, Dumbledore?"

He turned around and saw Dumbledore's surprised eyes.

The old man said: "You mean, the Pensieve? Many wizards shy away from this..." This was a reaction he hadn't expected at all.

"That's right, I saw it the last time I came here, and the cabinet was unlocked." Felix explained, "As for the taboo? I do taboo, but I personally think that since Voldemort is not dead, one day he Will come back, and you are the person he fears the most."

Dumbledore shook his head, his old face was already covered with wrinkles: "Felix, I'm old." He waved his hand, the black cabinet door opened, and a shallow stone basin flew smoothly It came out and landed on the table in front of the two of them.

Felix studied the Pensieve carefully, an ancient and rare magical creation. There are strange carvings on the mouth of the basin: there are all kinds of mysterious letters and symbols.

He can recognize some, but many more are in the blind spots of his knowledge.

Inside the Pensieve was a pool of silvery substance, a bit like bright silver, but it was flowing continuously. Felix drew out his wand and touched it lightly with the tip of the wand, the silver light swirled softly.

Then he rested his wand on his forehead, and Dumbledore said softly, "Felix, I must thank you for your trust in me."

Felix showed a mischievous smile: "Oh, Principal Dumbledore, I will only show you the most critical memories, and I will hide some private things well-even if you stick your nose on a certain There will be no gain on the face of the individual."

Dumbledore smiled broadly for the first time tonight.

A silvery filament was pulled out and added to the Pensieve, and Felix stirred it with his wand to melt the filament into the silver light.

The two reached out their hands at the same time, and when their fingertips touched the silver light in the basin, they were pulled by a huge attraction, they didn't resist, and fell into the Pensieve.

The first memory is very short-

An elf fell to the ground, and 'Felix' summoned Fiendfire's long sword and pointed it at the diary.

Horcrux made a dying cry: "No, I can tell you the secret to defeat death——"

But 'Felix' didn't hesitate at all, he controlled the long sword to directly penetrate the Horcrux, and the sound stopped abruptly.

This memory is over.

The figures of the two reappeared in the office. Dumbledore's expression was very complicated, with an inexplicable sense of relief.

He looked at Felix: "I am proud of your choice. During the war years, many famous wizards were easily bewitched by him, not to mention his secret of defeating death."

Dumbledore didn't even mention why Felix could master the Fiercefire Curse to such an extent.

At other times, he might have advised Felix not to appear too deep, but right now, these were of little importance compared to the secret desire to reject the Horcruxes. Sacrifice as wanbar.net Sacrifice as

And that was the first thing Felix wanted to tell Dumbledore.

Next is the second memory——

In a pure white space, the magic power of ice blue and bronze is intertwined into a huge vortex, tearing the crown continuously, and wisps of black air overflow from the crown.

Dumbledore looked not far away with a strange expression. Opposite 'Felix' was a beautiful and serious witch. Helena was holding her arm. They were talking, but Dumbledore Lido couldn't hear anything, and even his face was blurred.

"Is this what you call privacy?"

"We were discussing my magical path," Felix said briefly.

Dumbledore shut his mouth tightly, this kind of thing is the secret of a powerful wizard. He turned to look at the vortex in mid-air and let out a sound of admiration.

After a long while, a vague face rushed out of the crown, and was immediately completely shattered by the whirlpool.

Dumbledore sighed with emotion, but he found that the two did not leave the memory. After a while, he heard the only sentence in the entire memory.

That's what Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw said to Felix, "I will reforge the crown as your reward." 汜屜

These words kept echoing in the empty white space.

Dumbledore looked at Felix speechlessly, and he was nodding in agreement. The next second, the memory was over.

The air in the office was quiet, and no one spoke first~IndoMTL.com~ After a long while, Dumbledore said helplessly: "I understand what you mean, the crown is yours, and no one can take it away. If there is any objection, I will also testify for you."

Felix showed a bright smile, "Thank you very much, Principal Dumbledore, I have been worried that some unscrupulous school managers or the Minister of Magic will trouble me."

While speaking, Felix swiftly picked out his own memories with his wand, making them disappear completely.

Dumbledore suddenly felt a heartache, he waved his hand, "Take the crown."

Felix bid farewell politely, turned and left.

When he walked out of the office, he showed a satisfied smile, and all the expected goals were accomplished.

His main goals are three points, one is how to intersperse the diary into his version of the story, and the other is how to dispel Dumbledore's possible doubts: What if Felix becomes interested in Horcruxes? manage? Three is the attribution of the crown, and he does not want to make any concessions on the attribution.

So after he finished telling the story, he threw out two memories, corresponding to the second and third goals respectively. Among them, the second goal is the most important.

The reason why he is so careful is because he knows that Dumbledore once had concerns about him, worried that he would go to the dark and become the next Dark Lord.

What's more frightening is that Dumbledore is over a hundred years old, and he cannot bear the price of a wrong judgment. And what about Felix? Only 22 years old, far from his prime.

Judging from past events, Felix fully understands this concern. Mi He Mi

So he can only spend a little more time, fighting wits and courage with the old headmaster, to dispel his doubts.

'I'm such a caring person. ’

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