The Wizard Supreme at Hogwarts

Chapter 146 Let's Be a Foreign Student Too
"Professor," said Harry after a moment's thought, "even though the Philosopher's Stone is gone, Voldy...I mean, You-Know-Who—"

"Just call him Voldemort, Harry. Always use the right name for things. Fear of a name intensifies fear of the thing itself."

Dumbledore raised his index finger and interrupted with a smile.

"Yes, Professor. Well, Voldemort will try to make another comeback, won't he? I mean, he hasn't disappeared, has he?"

Harry said thoughtfully.

"Yes, Harry, he hasn't disappeared. He's still hiding somewhere, perhaps looking for the next body he'll share...he's not really alive, so he can't be killed."

Dumbledore's eyes were dark, and the orange light reflected on his face, "He is ruthless to his enemies, and he is also ruthless to his followers. But Harry, you may just delay him, so that he cannot recover his strength immediately." In the future, another person will be needed to be fully prepared to fight him to the death—but if he is delayed again and again, he may never regain his strength."

Harry nodded, glanced at Noreen, who was drinking tea, and subconsciously felt that he was the one who fought Voldemort to the death.Harry hesitated and asked:

"Professor, there are still some things I don't quite understand. I wonder if you can tell me...I want to know the truth of these things..."

"The truth," sighed Dumbledore, "is a beautiful and terrible thing to be treated with extreme caution. I will try to answer your question, though, unless I have a good reason to keep it secret. In that case, I I hope you can forgive me. Of course I can't lie to you."

"That's it... why did Voldemort want to kill me?"

Dumbledore sighed heavily, "Sorry, I can't tell you the first thing you asked me. Not today, not now. One day, you will understand...don't think about it for now Come on, Harry."

Harry understood, and it was useless to say more.

"Then why can't Quirrell touch me?"

"Your mother died to save you, she unleashed a spell so great and powerful. If there's one thing Voldemort doesn't understand, it's love..."

"He didn't realize that a love as deep as your mother's for you leaves a mark on you. Not a scar, not a visible mark... To be loved so deeply by someone, despite that love Your man is gone, and will leave you with a talisman forever. It's in your skin."

"It is for this reason that Quirrell cannot touch you. He is full of hatred, greed and ambition, and sold his soul to Voldemort. It would be painful for him to meet someone with such a beautiful mark on his body. "

Harry's eyes were instantly rosy, and Hermione almost burst into tears.Noreen curled his lips slightly, and Dumbledore started to fool people...

"And the Invisibility Cloak—" Harry wiped away his tears quickly, and his voice returned to normal.

"Ha, your father happened to leave it to me, and I think you'd probably like it." There was a sly gleam in Dumbledore's eyes,
"It's a very useful thing... When your father was studying here, he mainly relied on it to sneak into the kitchen and steal food."

Learning about his father's past from Dumbledore made Harry very interested and kept asking.Dumbledore told Harry anecdotes about James Potter with a smile, and Hermione also listened with gusto.

After finishing the story of James and Lily, Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly, and said:

"It's getting late, Harry, if you have no other doubts, you and Miss Granger can go back and rest first."

Harry was still reminiscing about the legends of his parents at Hogwarts back then, half joyful and half sad, after hearing what Dumbledore said, he said:

"Okay, Professor."

Hermione didn't say much, as if she came here tonight to be an audience.She saw that Dumbledore obviously had something to say to Noreen, and left the headmaster's office with Harry.

After Harry and Hermione closed the office door, Dumbledore sat next to Noreen, a tray of sweets emerging from the table.

"Try it? Bibi multi-flavored beans. When I was young, I was unlucky and accidentally ate a stinky bean. I am afraid that since then, I have not liked eating beans very much. However, every Bibi multi-flavored bean Flavored beans can give me a sense of expectation, and I enjoy this kind of unknown very much.”

"No, no, no, I'm afraid of eating earwax-flavored beans." Nuo Lin waved his hand and said.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but please forgive me for not being able to answer you now."

Dumbledore said with a smile, no trace of guilt could be seen in his expression, "It is worth mentioning that Voldemort's release of the basilisk really exceeded my expectations, I almost forgot that it was still sleeping in a certain room ...It seems that you have indeed caused him a lot of trouble."

No, no, there are really not many questions...

Nuo Lin thought silently in his heart, and said:
"Then you left me, what's the matter?"

Dumbledore added new tea to the teacup, took a sip happily, looked into Norin's eyes, and said:

"Want to see other schools?"

"What do you mean?"

Norin was taken aback, he couldn't understand such a sudden topic.

Dumbledore took out an envelope and put it on the table, and said: "Mr. Karkaroff, the headmaster of Durmstrang, said that he wanted to improve the magical communication with Hogwarts, and he wanted to send a student to each of them. Exchange and study. What do you think?"

"Why... he suddenly has such an idea?"

Norlin was really caught off guard and asked suspiciously.

"It seems that Pandora Lovegood told a highly respected professor in Durmstrang that the quality of teaching at Hogwarts has skyrocketed recently, and that professor proposed to communicate."

Dumbledore said casually, "The senior students are about to graduate, while the junior students are too young and don't have enough strength. If you choose among the third and fourth grades, it seems that you are the best candidate."

"Speaking of Mrs. Lovegood... they don't know where they are traveling now." Noreen asked with a smile.It was only known from Mrs. Lovegood's frequent letters that they were not in any danger.As for the specific location, he has nothing.

"They're in a very safe place. Their daughter will be in school next year."

Dumbledore said with a smile, "To be honest, I am a little shocked by the speed of your strength improvement. What you need most now is experience and insight, and this exchange and learning is a good opportunity. Go? "

"go with!"

Norin agreed after a little thought.He also wanted to see what the school famous for its black magic looked like.

"Then take this letter with you, it contains what you need."

Dumbledore handed the envelope to Noreen, who opened it and looked at it. In addition to the invitation letter for communication, Durmstrang's address and how to get there were also attached.

After the matter was finished, Norin quickly left with the envelope. Dumbledore sat where he was, his eyes were dazed, and with a hint of reminiscence, he murmured:

"Durmstrang..."

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