All things are three at Hogwarts

"Albus!" Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout howled in unison, and wanted to pounce on Dumbledore sitting on the ground, but in the middle, Alan took advantage of their distraction. Finally, all the petrification was used to bind it in place.

"I'm sorry, professors, but Dumbledore has no physical problems. I think since things have reached this point, it would be best for Dumbledore to fully understand himself and understand that he has been making mistakes for so many years." Allen apologized. He looked at the two deans intently, and then thought about Wizard Bai, who was sitting on the ground deep in thought. He shook his head to dispel the idea that the old man wanted to touch porcelain, and calmed down to let his voice come in. In his ears. "Dumbledore, what I was interrupted when mentioning this matter and didn't have time to point out to you is that Tom Riddle used the yew wand. Wizards generally believe that the yew wand carries immortality and evil. , death and poison..." Allen did not go any further and said calmly, "And the Muggles discovered a substance from the yew tree...according to their medicine...oh, their potion science...the Muggles Our research has revealed that this thing they call paclitaxel is a drug recognized by the Muggle world as a resistance drug that can fight against what they consider to be a terminal cancer."

Dumbledore, who was sitting on the ground, could no longer see the usual demeanor of the white wizard and that naughty old man. Under the constant bombardment of information, he looked like a pitiful old man and moved his lips. Nothing was said.

"Dumbledore, I believe you should remember that I have some experience in wandology. The flower language of the towering violet shirt is pride. People born with the blessing of this plant have their own unique values ​​and do not care what others think. Because he has a high self-esteem, people around him will stay away from him, but as long as you are willing to listen, you will definitely find the passion behind this arrogance and the life behind death..." Allen, wearing the ancient magic robe, looked down and sat The white wizard on the ground was wearing a purple wizard robe. He had been oppressed by Dumbledore for many years with his righteousness, and he had no intention of letting go of the white wizard who liked to talk about love.

Allen paused, and took off the water bottle from his belt and took a sip to moisten his throat before continuing to strengthen his explanation of his point of view, living the habit of teaching Dumbledore in turn: "Dumbledore, If you had not treated little Tom with an attitude of rejection and hostility; if little Tom had received enough friendship and guidance in school; if you had recognized and taken the opportunity to guide Tom when he wanted to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor; If you don’t have a one-size-fits-all attitude that you don’t want ordinary wizards to learn any black magic; if you can make Tom realize the dangers in the process of learning black magic... If it is as you often tell others, you like it so much If the love transmitted to others can be given to Tom a little bit, after he gets the correct guidance, if Tom, who cannot feel love, does not feel hate, will he still become the Dark Lord in people's eyes? Of course, when it comes to Today, the current Tom Riddle, who has become the Dark Lord, is hopeless... But I hope you can try to look at the dark magic you have learned from a more open perspective... instead of taking your own mistakes for granted. I blame it on the fact that it affected my character..."

Ravenclaw, who had been silent all the time, had been staring at Dumbledore. At this time, he glanced at Allen who was talking endlessly and seemed a little tired of waiting. He began to let his voice reach everyone's heart: "Don't let The overwhelming regret and emptiness that followed Ariana's departure took over your heart, Albus Dumbledore, and it made you blind your eyes, blindly insist on denying the dark arts, and see no other way out. In your heart, love In every corner, love has been mixed with grief and escape. As a Gryffindor, having the courage to face your own mistakes is the first step to forgive yourself..."

When Dumbledore, who was sitting on the ground, heard his sister Ariana's name, he trembled and buried his white-haired head.

Allen, who has already studied prophecy, divination, and destiny, nodded after listening. He knew what Luna meant. She had seen through Dumbledore's heart, and was alluding to the original relationship between the Dumbledore brothers and Grindelwald. In that conflict, the three people were fighting and the curse that injured the innocent Ariana, causing her body to lose control and kill her, was shot by Dumbledore himself.

Before Allen took control of the prophecy, there were speculations about this incident. Dumbledore's avoidance of this issue. He never dared to ask Grindelwald who cast the curse, but his usual boldness was full of romance. Grindelwald never mentioned this. The first generation Dark Lord was protecting his lover in his own way.

Now, with the help of research on the connection between names and destiny, Allen is more able to confirm this. The name Gellert is a variant of the name Gellert, which is the name of a loyal dog in the legend of North Wales in the British Isles. According to local mythology, Gretel was Prince Llewellyn's most loyal companion, but because she could not speak, she was mistaken for the murder of the prince's baby.

"...Let's stop here now, Allen..." Ravenclaw's shadow reminded the distracted Allen, "Alan Harris, please do me a favor, please give your former principal's Cursed arms are raised.”

"My pleasure." Allen responded, then walked quickly to Dumbledore and leaned down. The white wizard, who was caught in self-blame and guilt, suddenly noticed a pain in his arm, and then he noticed that his cursed arm Allen gently lifted his arm.

Seeing this, the phantom of Ravenclaw also stretched out her hand, but found that there was still some distance due to the height difference. She didn't want to bow down like a god, and then she took out the enlarged wand and stood before Dumbledore. He lightly tapped in front of him, but Dumbledore didn't respond. Seeing this, Ravenclaw simply stretched out the tip of the wand and gently raised Dumbledore's withered and blackened hand.

As soon as he touched Dumbledore's hand, the burning and stinging pain from the wound became even stronger. Dumbledore instinctively shivered and tried to retract his hand, but his wrist was fixed by Ravenclaw's cold wand. , the tip of the slender wand gently brushed against Dumbledore's withered hand. The black air in Dumbledore's withered and blackened hand began to be absorbed by the wand, and it gradually regained its vitality. The withered black hand It became plump and white at a speed visible to the naked eye until it returned to its original shape.

The voice from Ravenclaw's unmoved lips was even more sacred than before, spreading to everyone's heart: "The physical pain will be resolved soon, and I hope you can get rid of the mental pain as soon as possible. Get out of your inner prison as soon as possible."

Snape, who was lying on the ground, saw the situation clearly through the gaps in the hair that fell in front of his eyes. He squinted his eyes because he already knew that Dumbledore would fail, and because the problem of multiple espionage did not Allowing himself to participate in today's action, but now seeing with his own eyes that the curse that he and Dumbledore speculated would take a lot of time to cure was solved so easily under the hands of Ravenclaw, his breathing gradually became heavier, and he couldn't help but feel The anticipation for the Resurrection Stone is even more intense.

Unlike Snape, who was hot-hearted, the pure-blood school directors who were also lying on the ground felt cold in their hearts. Paul Greengrass felt unprecedentedly decadent and confused. Even their leader and pillar, Dumbledore, was 100% defeated. Well, at least in terms of education, according to the personal definitions of the two founders of Hogwarts, it is impossible for him to stand up and take charge of Hogwarts again. So they, who have fundamental conflicts of interest with the Harris family, can only Do you choose to accept Lucius Malfoy's solicitation and join the mysterious man behind him? The Dark Lord's style at that time and his current personality made it too dangerous to fully succumb to him. For a moment, Greengrass fell into hesitation.

After completing the last bit of treatment, Ravenclaw's shadow put away the wand and pinned it to her ear. She flew back to the five-headed dragon that had been coiled above the castle, suspended in the air, and began to look down at the ground. These wizards: "This world is full of dangers, and the journey of life is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will fail... For the peace and joy of more lives, I need the faith of all sentient beings, and use the power of these gathered beliefs to help I deal with the most evil force in the world. Extraordinary intelligence is the greatest wealth of mankind. As long as all wizards in the magical world unite and overcome difficulties together, the evil force will not be able to invade our world, and it will not be able to attack ordinary wizards, wizards, and wizards. They cause harm.”

Ravenclaw raised her head, and the dazzling sunlight shone through her empty cheeks on the outer wall of the castle. She raised her arms and patted the five-headed dragon that was entrenched in the castle. With a roar, five huge dragon heads raised their heads at the same time, spread their huge wings, and took off. The long dragon tail drew a round arc in the air, circled the castle twice, and then flew towards the Black Lake. Go, dive directly into the bottom of the lake in the middle of the black lake, setting off huge waves.

Ravenclaw's huge body above Hogwarts Castle became transparent and suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. The wizards on the ground realized that they had regained control of their bodies. They quickly got up from the ground, flapping their clothes, and there was a commotion in the square.