Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 467 A Brief Conversation

As expected, the Department of International Magic Cooperation is the one with the shortest time to intercept the enemy among the layers.

The three departments here are in charge of international trade, international law, and one is the British branch of the International Federation of Wizards.

Because apart from the economy, the other two are not too important, so this layer is the narrowest.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to make a good defense system here.

"The enemy will arrive soon, principal, we will go up first."

The figures of Gadwin and the warriors flashed by the Department of Management and Control of Magical Beasts, and then they headed for a higher place.

Dumbledore just nodded at them from a distance and said nothing.

At this time, the entire Department of Magical Creature Management has changed drastically.

Under the spell of several professors and members of the Order of the Phoenix, many walls of the six departments were pierced, forming a small labyrinth with a complex pattern.

And the walls on both sides of the spacious corridor in the middle are filled with holes of different heights, whose purpose is unknown.

Dumbledore stood alone at the end of the corridor, and no one else was visible.

Not long after, a figure jumped out of the elevator shaft with a magic wand in hand, looking for the enemies on the corridor while being vigilant.

With just one glance, he saw Dumbledore in purple nightgown, white hair and long beard.

And at the moment when he saw Dumbledore, there was a hint of surprise and fear in the eyes behind the man's iron mask.

"You must have a leader, right?"

Dumbledore was talking from a distance, but the voice could be clearly transmitted to the elevator shaft, "Let him come up and talk to me, sir, and see if I can find a way to achieve peace other than fighting." .”

The voice could not be called gentle, but it couldn't be called harsh either.

Just like when Dumbledore spoke in the Hogwarts auditorium in the past, there was a little peace and authority in the solemnity.

"..."

The soldier didn't answer, but the look in his eyes became more vigilant.

Perhaps, he was wary of Dumbledore's enchanting magic.

"Whoosh."

Another figure jumped out, and then showed the same doubts as the previous soldier.

Enemy after enemy followed, and men with iron shields appeared and set up large iron shields that could be driven into hard floors.

Every time someone appeared, Dumbledore would repeat his words until one of them took a step forward and said, "I am their leader, Principal Dumbledore, what's the matter?"

"Can we negotiate to end this war?"

Dumbledore spread his hands and said, "After all, many wizards have already paid their lives for this, including ours and yours."

The man was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Sorry, Principal Dumbledore, although I respect you very much, I don't have such authority."

"What about those with authority?" Dumbledore asked.

"Did not participate in this sneak attack, Principal Dumbledore, the order we received was to destroy the source of magic of the Ministry of Magic."

This person has stated his purpose frankly, which also represents his determination not to give up until he achieves his goal.

"So, this... what should I call you?" Dumbledore asked.

"Leonard, principal, you can call me that," Leonard said.

"Okay, Leonard, then may I ask, why did you start the war?" Dumbledore asked suspiciously, "The tragedy in North America is still going on, do you want England to become a battlefield?"

His inquiry kept Leonard silent, and he spoke after a long time: "Sorry, principal, as a soldier, I don't have the right to say the reason."

Dumbledore was not surprised by this, he nodded, and then asked a question that seemed off-topic: "Have you studied at Hogwarts?"

"Yes, principal, I began to admire your ability and character when I was studying." Leonard bowed slightly, as if to show his sincerity.

Dumbledore nodded again, frowned and muttered the word "Leonard", as if searching for the memory of the other party.

"Oh, I remember."

Dumbledore suddenly said loudly, "You are the kid in the Badger Yard who likes to play with herbs. We met in the flower room in the winter of 1956. You once asked me which is more poisonous, the aconitum aconitum or the aconitum chamaejasma. "

"Yes, Principal, I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly." Even though Leonard was wearing a mask, the surprise in that voice still came clearly.

"I just became headmaster that year, boy, and I remember everything from that year."

Dumbledore said happily, but then he put away his smile and asked in confusion, "I remember you as a shy and caring child, Leonard, what made you like this?"

"Uh...it's complicated, principal, it may be ambition, but I think it may be that the wizarding world is more prejudiced and excluded. You know that I am a Muggle wizard, so..." Leonard shrugged helplessly.

Dumbledore nodded and said: "I understand, I can understand, people are always hurting each other until the accumulation of resentment is irresolvable, and then we will raise our wands."

Leonard nodded, but did not express any further views on this.

"Are they all my students just like you?" Dumbledore asked softly as he glanced at more and more enemies coming up.

"A small amount, Headmaster, more..."

"Leonard."

Suddenly someone interrupted Leonard's words, obviously reminding him that some information cannot be disclosed.

"We can't talk anymore, Headmaster, and I suggest you leave, after all, the Elder Wand is no longer in your hands." Leonard said after looking at the person who interrupted him, then looked at Dumbledore.

"You know that I am a nosy old man, and it is difficult for me to settle down, so you don't have to persuade me, and you don't have to feel guilty for the harm you may cause me." Dumbledore said.

"I won't feel guilty, principal. After all, under an avalanche, no snow is innocent."

Dumbledore was taken aback by Leonard's words. He felt as if he had heard this sentence somewhere, and then remembered that it was Voldemort who said it.

And thinking of Voldemort, Dumbledore asked again doubtfully: "You haven't considered, if Voldemort comes to support here..."

Before finishing the question, Dumbledore stopped asking questions.

Because it occurred to him that Voldemort was not in his two mansions, nor in the library.

Therefore, it is very likely that these people have sent Voldemort away.

"Okay, it looks like you are all ready, so let's start fighting?"

Dumbledore behaved like a final question before the duel.

"Okay, principal, I hope you can survive this battle."

The student whose name was remembered by Dumbledore said something politely, and then waved his wand mercilessly.

A green light streaked across the corridor and shot straight at Dumbledore.

It's a killing curse, a spell that only evil people can use.

(End of this chapter)