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Chapter 231 Maintaining one’s own personality

This scene made Voldemort's cheek muscles twitch slightly, and he finally realized the helplessness of fighting a madman.

It was clear that he was willing to give up his life, and if he could continue to fight to the death, the worst he could do was to perish together, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and said:

"It seems that we cannot communicate peacefully today, Professor Dumbledore!"

Voldemort looked at Dumbledore who was standing aside. As for a certain madman, he didn't even look at him at the moment. He only looked at him to anger the madman.

Yes, in the eyes of Voldemort at this time, Ian is a complete lunatic. Even though everyone is already standing at the top of the pyramid, he still wants to die without breaking the contract, showing that he is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. He is not a lunatic. What.

Dumbledore heard Voldemort's words and smiled silently. When did he still want to leave?Just when he was about to raise his wand, bright blue fire appeared in front of Voldemort.

The fierce fire that was once difficult to tame is now like a docile sheep, staying there quietly without making any noise.

Dumbledore stared at Li Huo in front of him with sharp eyes, but his whole body stood there calmly, as silent as an abyss.

At the moment when the fierce fire was ignited, Voldemort quietly felt relieved. He was really afraid that he would be abandoned. Facing Dumbledore in his current state, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

Voldemort smiled and said in an elegant tone: "Then, dear professor, forgive me and leave first!"

Dumbledore didn't stop him. When Li Huo appeared, he knew he couldn't stop him.At this time, he was more worried about Ian's condition. Forcibly stopping Voldemort would only cause Gellert to show up. As a result, he would be held back and Ian would have to end.

Similarly, Dumbledore was also afraid that a fight between the four of them would cause greater chaos. Even though the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix had hundreds of people in total, while the Death Eaters only had a few dozen, there was something hidden in the dark. No one knows how many saints there are.

"Professor, do you want to do it? I can still fight."

Ian walked quietly to Dumbledore, looking at Voldemort with evil eyes.In fact, he also knew very well that with Grindelwald around, he might not be able to fight, but he couldn't lose the character he had just set up, so he took the opportunity to refresh his presence.

Voldemort's eyes were twitching at this moment, his heart was up and down, and he wanted to ask the other party loudly, what kind of blood feud was there?Let's talk about it, as for this, it looks like it will never stop.

Dumbledore shook his head and said softly: "It can't be stopped, there are many people in the dark!"

In one sentence, this matter comes to an end.No one objected, and no one discussed it. This was the embodiment of Dumbledore's prestige.

The whole thing seemed a bit anticlimactic, but it made a person re-recognized by the entire magical world. Witnessed by countless people, he used his strength to win respect and the right to speak.

From then on, no one dared to despise the name Ian Titus.

"Professor! I'll leave the rest to you. I have to go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep."

The goal has been achieved, and Ian is too lazy to care about the following matters. The battle just now did make him a little exhausted physically and mentally.

"Are you okay?" Dumbledore asked worriedly.

"It's okay, just rest and rest."

"Okay." Dumbledore nodded and did not continue to ask. He now had more troublesome things to deal with. Voldemort's few words just now had already shaken the minds of many people in the Ministry of Magic.

……

"boom!"

<divclass="contentadv">There was a soft sound of space breaking.

Ian returned to Ravenclaw Tower. After returning to the dormitory, he did not rest immediately. He steeled himself and took out the magic stone from his backpack. He wanted to prepare the elixir of immortality to replenish the lost vitality in time.

The Magic Stone, which should have been bright red, has undergone significant changes after absorbing too many fungal life forms in the last days. It has slowly transformed from the red color it once was to the lavender color it is today.

Ian can't do anything about this passive change, but for now, this change is generally good.The most critical point is that the magic stone has changed from a container to a spring.

In the past, the magic stone was just a container that held vitality and magic power. It could be put in as much as you wanted, and it would be gone after it was used up. That was the case for the Nico couple. After 700 years, only an empty shell of the magic stone was left.

Now, the changed Magic Stone has undergone essential changes. It has begun to accumulate vitality on its own, although it is only a very weak trace, just like pouring a drop of water into the pond every day.

But it is undeniable that from being passive to being active, this is a qualitative change.And Ian has a feeling that if things go on like this, maybe the Sorcerer's Stone will really give him some surprises.

However, the top priority is to prepare the elixir of youthfulness, otherwise he would not be able to meet people with his white hair. This is not the gorgeous silver hair in Two-dimensional.It's simply the white hair of the elderly, dry and dull.

……

After a long time, Ian drank the prepared potion.

At this moment, he was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. The sunlight filtered through the pattern on the window and reflected mottled light in the bedroom.

Perhaps too much vitality had passed away at once, which made his thinking a little slow. His eyes were often there, but his body failed to keep up, and he was always a little slow.

But he didn't care, because this was all temporary, and safety was guaranteed in Hogwarts Castle.Moreover, even in this slow state, staying in the chaotic Knockturn Alley, he is still capable of picking off the entire street.

"Hey, everything is fate. Who could have imagined that it would develop like this." Ian sighed.

He really couldn't figure it out. It was obvious that three children formed a group to play a dungeon, with a small boss every year and a grand finale after graduation.

"Why is he like this?"

For one thing, you only need to slowly deduce the ultimate beneficiary behind it, and you can determine its occurrence and development, as well as its detailed process.

Without corresponding benefits, no one would do it, and all human motivations originate from basic desires.

Grindelwald, Voldemort, Dumbledore, and even Muggle world politicians and oligarchs, Ian thought about everything he could think of, but the more he thought about it, the more headache he got. No one here had benefited at all.

He thought for a while and found that the one closest to him was Grindelwald, but after a little thought he was rejected. Grindelwald came out passively, and all this happened before Nurmengard was broken in the opponent's heart. There are signs.

"Something doesn't feel right..." Ian shook his head. When he couldn't figure out the problem, he would not dwell on the problem itself, but would choose to let go of the problem.

Just like this moment, he no longer struggled with it, but turned over to bed and went to bed. The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, what's the big deal.Strength gave him the confidence to face anything calmly.

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