Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 243 Dumbledore's Right Hand

The ring floated down slowly, and there was no abnormality as before.

But Dumbledore was still very cautious. He waved his wand slowly, letting the ring fall in front of him like a willow leaf.

"It looks big," said Harry, looking down.

"Yes, and very ordinary."

Dumbledore said, pointing at the ring with his wand, but nothing happened.

"You think it's a Horcrux?" Harry asked.

Dumbledore said without looking up: "A smart guess, Harry, but I thought you knew earlier what I was going to do with you."

Harry shrugged. He did have a guess before, but he didn't ask.

"Do you think this is a Horcrux?" Dumbledore suddenly looked up at Harry and asked.

Harry shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Perhaps it should be tested."

Dumbledore said, cast a spell, but the ring did not respond at all.

"Might need more."

He muttered to himself again, and cast several spells one after another, but there was no response.

Harry saw Dumbledore shrug nervously, then looked at the ring from a different angle.

"What do you think I should do?" Dumbledore asked while looking at the ring.

"Take him away and find some professors to study together." Harry gave his own suggestion.

"Good choice, Harry."

said Dumbledore, taking out a box and looking as if he was going to put it in.

But suddenly, he stopped what he was doing.

"headmaster?"

Looking at the headmaster who was staring blankly at the ring, Harry tried to wake him up.

"It's nothing, Harry, I mean, maybe we should try and take it here."

There was a different light in Dumbledore's eyes.

Harry felt that the situation was a bit wrong, and he suggested: "Go back to school..."

"To shut up……"

Dumbledore roared, then suddenly covered his mouth, and he fell silent.

Harry also looked at the headmaster cautiously, and he felt more and more that something was wrong.

"Bring the light closer, Harry, I want to read the words after this."

Dumbledore suddenly picked up the ring and examined it carefully.

"Ok."

Harry swallowed, and moved his wand forward.

Dumbledore first glanced at the inner circle of the ring, but soon his eyes were drawn to the stones on the ring.

He stared blankly for a long time, as if lost in memory.

"Maybe I should try it with me," Dumbledore said suddenly.

"I don't advise you to do that, Headmaster." Harry shook his head.

"No, Harry, it'll be all right."

Dumbledore looked at Harry, his eyes were a little dull, which made Harry feel very strange, "I have to make some preparations."

He said, handing Harry his wand.

"If I don't lose my mind, then give it back to me. If I lose my mind, let Fox take you out of here."

Harry turned his head to look to the side, and only then did he notice that Fox had been following him.

"I think it's best not to do that."

After Harry finished speaking, he looked at the wand and handed it to himself again, "Okay, how do I know if you are normal?"

"Fox will make a judgment, Harry, and it will also take you to seek help from McGonagall, or someone else, depending on my state," Dumbledore said.

Harry nodded and took the wand.

"Perhaps it would be better to go out."

Seeing that the ring was about to be worn on his hand, Dumbledore said suddenly.

Naturally, Harry would not refuse, and followed behind with Dumbledore's wand.

During this period, he lowered his head curiously, because he found that Dumbledore's wand was very special, with balls one by one, he had never seen such a wand before.

"Just here."

After waiting a long way from the old house, Dumbledore stopped and said.

Harry nodded, and opened his mouth to say something, but Dumbledore didn't give him the chance.

"Get away from me, Harry."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he slowly put the ring on his right hand.

Harry saw a flash of desire in his eyes.

He's not sure if that's true, at least he's never seen anything like that in the Headmaster's eyes.

Just when Harry was wondering, Dumbledore suddenly turned to look at him and asked, "Did you see her?"

"What do you see..."

Before Harry could finish his sentence, a black flame suddenly appeared from the ring, burning towards Dumbledore's right hand in an instant.

"call."

Fox rushed over quickly, and swallowed the flames in one gulp.

"God, what did I do?"

asked Dumbledore suddenly, and Harry saw him start trying to get the ring off.

But he couldn't.

Harry swallowed nervously, hesitating whether to go up and help.

"Arianna, are you really resurrected?"

Dumbledore suddenly raised his right hand to ask, but Harry only saw black threads in the ring, which began to erode towards Dumbledore's hand.

As for Ariana, he couldn't see it at all.

"No, you're going to control me, Tom, you can't."

Dumbledore suddenly yelled loudly, this time it really scared Harry.

He began to step back nervously, and saw more and more black threads on Dumbledore's right hand, and that hand was shaking constantly.

"It's hurting you," Harry growled.

"Magic, Harry, it seduces me."

Dumbledore said with difficulty, he had already knelt on the ground in pain.

Harry took a step back, his wand in front of his chest.

In his eyes, Dumbledore had collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembling.

Fawkes lunged at him, and the flames began to burn on Dumbledore's body, preventing the black silk from spreading towards his shoulders.

"Do you need help?" Harry asked. "Shall I go to Professor McGonagall, or Professor Snape?"

"No~" Dumbledore yelled in pain, and then lowered his voice, "Be quiet for a while, Harry, I think I can get through it."

Harry nodded, noticing a different gleam in the ring, and the scar on his forehead hurting.

"what."

He also cried out in pain, and his wand almost fell from his hand.

Already lying on the ground, Dumbledore, twitching in pain, barely glanced at Harry.

It was obvious that he wanted to ask Harry how he was, but he couldn't.

The pain made his body twitch, his white beard and hair rubbed against the dirt on the ground, and half of his face rubbed against each other.

"I'm fine, principal, don't worry about me."

After the burning on his forehead, Harry hurriedly said to Dumbledore.

He looked a little flustered, and wanted to step forward to help Dumbledore, but was stopped by the other's eyes.

After a while, Dumbledore finally calmed down, but there was hardly any interest in his eyes.

"Headmaster, are you alright?" Harry asked nervously.

"Alright... well..."

Dumbledore said reluctantly, and took out his right hand from under him.

That hand became dry, but the ring on it remained the same.

"Your hand..." Harry swallowed.

"That shouldn't be the worst, Harry, we're going back."

Dumbledore said, holding his right hand high, Fox took his right hand, and Dumbledore's left hand was already holding Harry.

"Boom."

After the flame passed, the two figures disappeared here.

(End of this chapter)