Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 188 Quarrel
The scene in front of him was extremely strange.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to be suddenly inspired by something, and the whole fell into an uneasy silence and hesitation.

Darkness and cold gradually seeped out from all directions of the winter that was supposed to come.

Dumbledore watched the split scar on Harry's forehead change with Harry's mood.

When he was angry and high, Harry's sanity would drop, and at this time, strange changes would appear in that scar.

And when the young man calmed down a little, everything around the scar would return to normal.

Just looking at the eyes of Hermione and Ron...

They don't seem to see this strange change?
Dumbledore remained silent.

After fighting in the filthy wasteland for such a long time, he has gradually adapted to the way of dealing with such weird things.

The more cautious it is, the easier it is to further induce more terrifying concepts.

But just across the way, some memories of the past suddenly flashed through Hermione Granger's mind.

Those memories are clearly so real, but there are some minor changes in this world suddenly.

It was these changes that made her tremble with fear—

A black-haired orphan banged his head against a brick wall on a train platform over and over again. Through the blood, she could see the vague marks on his forehead.

When a terrifying cannon of birds attacks a house on Privet Drive, the owner is desperate to block out the messages they bring, because just a glimpse can drive people crazy.

The white-haired, skeleton-like old man kept shouting meaningless words into the deserted place: idiot, crying nose, residue, screw...

Yes, the things that appeared in Hermione Gran's mind were all the things that Harry Potter had experienced all the way as a wizard's apprentice.

These things should have been extremely normal, but when I suddenly recalled them now, they seemed so weird.

Harry was still lashing out at Dumbledore with words.

The latter still faced it calmly with a smile.

Of course, no one knew that there was a bright green light flickering around Dumbledore's Elder Wand.

He is ready.

Once the poor boy in front of him degenerates into something inhuman, he will immediately crush him with the most ferocious forbidden spell!
"That's not going to happen, Harry, Professor Dumbledore turned! It's as simple as that! Maybe he believed in these things when he was 17, but then he fought the Dark Arts all his life."

Hermione resisted the strong uneasiness caused by the flickering memories just now, looked directly at Harry's face that appeared countless times in the memories, and dissuaded,

"It was Professor Dumbledore who stopped Grindelwald. It was he who always supported the protection of the rights of Muggles and Muggle-borns. It was he who resisted You-Know-Who from the beginning and died to defeat You-Know-Who... Sorry, No offense intended."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I was indeed dead at the time."

Dumbledore signaled Hermione not to worry about her feelings.

"Look what you want me to do, Professor! Risk your life, over and over again! 'Don't expect me to explain everything, just trust me blindly, trust me in my own way, trust me!', that's what you want me to do? 'Though I don't believe you! Never let you know the whole truth! Never!' Behold, you let me die in ignorance!"

Harry ignored Hermione directly.

The damage to his wand nearly broke him.

If He Gang could see his attribute panel here, he would find that this collapse is directly reflected in his sanity value.

Harry Potter's sanity had fallen to an extremely dangerous level.

"I would love to explain it to you, Harry, but now is not the time."

Dumbledore knew he couldn't say more, something was stirring inside Harry.

It wasn't just a fragment of Voldemort's soul, it was more like... some sort of conceptual filth.

Just like in the past, Dumbledore himself encountered the black iron conceptual filth that has not been known until now.

Harry then stopped talking.

His sanity began to gradually stabilize.

This is the case with many people. Once vented, the restless emotions will quickly stabilize.

The entire forest cabin gradually became quiet.

The atmosphere was strangely unsettling.

But Dumbledore has always maintained a certain... tense state, although it is difficult to detect, but Hermione is so smart, almost as long as she observes carefully, she can easily discover his vigilance.

Not far away, a brand new book was spread out.

The Life and Lies of Albus Dumbledore

The spine of the book is hard, apparently never opened, and is now being pressed against a page by a tough, bulging leather pouch.

On that page, young Dumbledore and his handsome companion laugh heartily at some long-forgotten joke.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

Speaking of which, Dumbledore can actually use a certain skill to temporarily summon the dead Grindelwald's soul to help him fight, but he has never done so.

Before Dumbledore and Ron arrived, Harry and Hermione were discussing Dumbledore's content in the book.

It's a discussion, but it's actually more like Harry's unilateral attack.

"Pass that to me, thank you."

said Dumbledore to Ron, pointing to something that looked like a bookmark in the book.

is a letter.

"Okay, okay."

Ron handed it to him.

Dumbledore opened the letter.

An ominous black thin mist rose from these characters.

The concepts contained in these words seem to send out messages that can corrupt people at any time.

Simply pervasive.

What happened to this world……

[Gellert——

You mentioned that the wizarding rule is for the Muggle self-interest - I think that's the key point.

Yes, we are endowed with power, and yes, that power gives us the power to rule, but it also entails a responsibility to the governed.

We must emphasize this and make it the cornerstone of our career.When objections arise, as they certainly will, it must form the basis of all our arguments.

We strive to rule for the greater good.

Therefore, when encountering resistance, we can only use necessary force and not excessive force.

——Albus]

A secret letter written by Dumbledore to Grindelwald when he was young. At that time, they were still very young, and they were fighting for each other's ideals and so-called greater interests.

"I understand why you think that, Harry."

Dumbledore carefully considered the vocabulary he wanted to use, as if he was dealing with graduation defense,

"Everyone who sees such words will be angry... But in fact, many things happened later. Grindelwald and I parted ways, and our interests were not consistent."

"But……"

Harry wanted to say something else.

But his forehead began to crack like that pain again.

(End of this chapter)