Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

dong dong dong...

Snape, who was preparing lessons in the lounge, couldn't help but frown, put down his quill and stood up to open the door.

Bang!

As soon as he opened the door, Snape was suddenly knocked out by a magic spell and hit the cabinet behind him. The books on the cabinet immediately fell down.

"Dumbledore! What do you mean?!"

After Snape stood up, he looked angrily at Dumbledore at the door and quickly took out his wand and pointed it at Dumbledore.

"Are you going to kill me? Are you doubting me?"

Dumbledore said nothing, just raised his wand and pointed it at Snape and fired "Expelliarmus".

Snape quickly waved his wand to block it.

But he didn't expect that Dumbledore would not let him go. He threw spells at him one after another... but they were not large-scale magics.

Snape roared and moved about, fighting with Dumbledore.

Bang!

After blocking Dumbledore's attack again, Snape smashed the window with a wave of his wand.

"Although I don't know how I was exposed, but...just wait! No one can stop the return of the great Dark Lord!"

As Snape spoke, he was about to escape from the window. At this moment, Dumbledore's head popped out of the door and he was chewing something unknown.

"Are you serious? Severus? There are no outsiders here." Dumbledore appeared later and said with unclear speech while chewing.

Seeing another Dumbledore appear, Snape was startled for a moment, and then his face darkened.

"What? You learned a new spell from a student just to test me?" Snape asked, grinding his teeth.

Travis had made so much noise before, so Snape naturally knew about the existence of the clone technique, but he didn't expect that Dumbledore had mastered it too.

"Try?"

Dumbledore tilted his head and walked into the room.

"Not really, I still trust you."

"Then why did you come to me? To show off your new magic?"

There was obvious ridicule in Snape's tone, but what he didn't expect was that Dumbledore actually nodded.

"Absolutely." Dumbledore nodded: "How's it going? Are you sure you can win against my clone?"

"By the way, just to remind you, my clone is not unable to use other powerful spells. I just don't want to destroy your lounge."

Snape's face turned darker after looking at his almost destroyed lounge.

His lips moved slightly and he was about to make another mocking comment. Snape seemed to have thought of something and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Looks like you've responded."

Dumbledore nodded to himself.

"Yes, my clone has the same strength as my main body, which means...because of the existence of this curse, my strength has doubled!"

"And...I suddenly realized that my previous interpretation of Professor Trelawney's prophecy was wrong."

Snape took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and waved his wand to repair as much as possible in the room.

"It seems that your plan can be completely abandoned, and there is no need to let Harry go again..."

"No, no, no, no..." Dumbledore shook his head and interrupted Snape: "The prophecy that I said was misinterpreted was the prophecy about Travis."

"It is predicted that what frightens the mysterious man is not his ability to discharge electricity, but his outstanding magical talent and creativity."

"As for Harry..."

Dumbledore pulled out the Elder Wand to help Snape completely repair the damaged items in the room, including items directly damaged by magic that Snape could not repair.

"Everyone knows that the mysterious man did not die after being hit by the rebounded death curse. The fact that the dark mark on you, a former Death Eater, has not disappeared is proof."

Snape was silent.

"And now, even if I add the clone to equal two, I can only ensure that Hogwarts is safer and cannot kill him completely."

"Therefore, we still have to follow the prophecy and let Harry, the son of the prophecy, destroy him completely."

Snape remained silent for a long time.

"Then how do you prove that your interpretation of the prophecy has not been wrong again? You have already been wrong once!" Snape stared directly at Dumbledore.

"I actually missed it more than once."

Dumbledore pushed up his glasses.

"But now, my ability to protect Harry has become stronger, hasn't it?" Another Dumbledore continued.

"And I can teach you this magic... Of course, this must be approved by Travis. After all, this is the magic spell he invented."

Snape's face, which had just softened, darkened again, and he remembered Travis's disrespect for him in class.

However, after hesitating for a long time, Snape finally nodded.

That matter was too important and too dangerous. He needed to increase his strength - especially when this opportunity to increase his strength was right in front of him.

Besides, there was no need for him to lower his face and ask Travis for permission.

"As long as you agree, I'm going to ask for his opinion now... I just have a question to ask him about the clone."

With that said, Dumbledore's clone used apparation to disappear directly.

On the other side, in Travis' retreat room.

At this time, the retreat room was no longer empty.

Meow Meow was lazily basking in the sun in front of the window. In the corner not far away was his toilet.

Travis was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room, but not on the floor, but on a simple bed.

There was also a simple incense burner in front of him that was emitting green smoke - although this thing actually had no effect on Travis - but the sense of ritual was still necessary!

Dumbledore's figure suddenly changed and appeared behind Travis, and a slight sound caught Meowth's attention.

It stood up suddenly, arched its back, and the hairs on its back stood upright, making a buzzing sound.

"Quiet, Meowth."

Travis opened his eyes and scolded Meowth, but Meowth had no intention of stopping - it couldn't understand human speech.

"I didn't expect you to come and show up in this way, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Travis stood up and looked at Dumbledore.

"I am the Headmaster after all. As long as I want to, very few things can be hidden from me." Dumbledore explained.

"Including how much excrement is excreted when students go to the toilet?"

Dumbledore:  …

Your brain circuit is poisonous!

Dumbledore took a deep breath to calm his disturbed thoughts.

"Travis, I have two questions for you about the clone."

"You say."

"I want to teach this magic to other professors in the school, do you agree?"

"Okay." Travis nodded: "But there is a fee... not Galleons. Magic, magic materials, potions, whatever. You can set the specific price. I believe you won't cheat me."

Dumbledore thought for a moment and nodded: "It makes sense."

Even he exchanged the right to use the magic stone. It is only reasonable that other people have to pay some price to learn.

"Second question, what will happen to the original body after the clone dies?"

Travis was silent for a moment.

"Hogwarts Psychiatric Center"