Avro's heart tightened, Dumbledore finally knew.

But how much does he know?

Avro's expression remained unchanged, "Okay, principal."

"Don't be nervous, just chatting." Dumbledore said to Aphra with a smile.

Avro cursed in her heart and believed him.

Arriving at the principal's office, Avro sat demurely in front of Dumbledore, her body tensed, but she was actually hiding her nervousness.

In fact, she felt very guilty. After all, it was her fault that she failed to kill Tom.

But she was reluctant to tell Dumbledore these things because she didn't trust Dumbledore after all.

Avro had sent a letter back to her father early, but obviously her father had no good solution, otherwise the matter would not have been resolved forever.

What if you want to trust Dumbledore?

Avro looked embarrassed.

Dumbledore also didn't know how to get these little girls to open up. This was the case with Ginny Weasley the year before, and the same was the case with Avro Greengrass this year. But the good thing is that nothing has happened to Avro so far.

Speaking of what happened, it was Dumbledore who failed in his duty. He didn't realize that Moody was a fake, which caused the Slytherin Arya to lose her life. Now little Barty's whereabouts are unknown, even if he invited the dementors. The school guards and recruited the real Moody didn't help.

Dumbledore had a headache and rubbed his temples.

Avro looked in her eyes and hesitated to speak. She felt that Dumbledore had already aged a lot in the past few days.

She pursed her lips and couldn't bear it.

Avro has a strong ability to empathize, and she can love people - even though she loves many people.

"Principal, what's bothering you?" Avro asked proactively. As soon as he opened his mouth, it was hard to tell who was talking to whom. Dumbledore felt for a moment that he was a student and the person sitting opposite him was Ai Ai. professor.

"It's about Voldemort." Dumbledore went straight to the point and rubbed his temples again.

"..." Avro shut up obediently. She chose Abba Abba, "What happened to Voldemort? Is he resurrected?"

"He has some actions that bother me... I don't think you want him to be resurrected, right?" Dumbledore continued to ask helplessly. Aphra could pretend to be stupid, but he couldn't choose to pretend to be stupid.

"Well... of course I don't hope he can be resurrected." Aphra said frankly that if Voldemort was resurrected, Harry would be the first to die, and she would be the second to die, right?

"I need some help, some clues, to stop him." Dumbledore looked at Aphra, his blue eyes slightly moistened behind his spectacles, full of pleading.

Avro was silent for a long time. She didn't know whether she should trust Dumbledore, but after all, facing an old man, who could bear to refuse a poor old man's request?

"Does he have at least two souls?" Avro asked, otherwise how could he explain Tom's matter?

Dumbledore pushed up his glasses, straightened up slightly, and then stooped down again, "I guess that's the case."

Avro nodded, and she asked tentatively: "Do you have a solution?"

If Dumbledore can't solve it, isn't it very likely that Voldemort will win? She didn't want Voldemort to win...it wouldn't be good for her.

But Dumbledore couldn't solve it... She had to doubt Dumbledore's strength, so she'd better not get involved and cause trouble.

Dumbledore always felt that he was being interrogated. He did Tai Chi quietly, "If I can get more information, I think I will be more confident."

Avro showed a tangled look on her face, but she had already made up her mind. She would tell Dumbledore, but not completely. She guided Dumbledore to help her find a way to eliminate Tom.

"I'm not sure," Avro paused and frowned, looking unsure, "I know he exists... He seems to have something that can help him."

"What to help him with?"

"I don't dare to ask," Avro bit her lip, "But I guess it helps him stop being just a soul."

Dumbledore's heart froze, "Did he threaten you?"

"Well, he threatened me!" Avro nodded quickly, with panic on his face, "I'm scared, but I don't have any good ideas. If you can..."

"Do you know what that thing is?" Dumbledore asked further.

Avro shook his head, "I don't know, I just accidentally bumped into his secret. I'm still scared."

Dumbledore also wondered why the diary was destroyed but Tom was still there.

"I can try it and see if I can find anything."

Avro looked at Dumbledore tentatively, and Dumbledore hesitated.

"Would this be dangerous for you?" Dumbledore asked.

If Tom could have done something to her, he would have done it long ago, why delay.

Avro still shook her head hesitantly, pretending to be hesitant, "I don't know, but I can't just watch."

Dumbledore's eyes flickered twice before finally nodding, "Sorry to trouble you."

"I try my best," Avro added the most sincere words in today's conversation, "I really don't want him to be resurrected."

"Me too." Dumbledore also said the most sincere words today.

……

Avro said goodbye to Dumbledore, who sat alone in a chair and remained silent for a long time.

Tom still exists, that's established.

And it is certain that he has not been fully resurrected, so how can he move and can he use magic? This is uncertain.

If Tom Riddle had the ability, he would have kept her alive long ago. It couldn't be just a threat.

Unless there is some bond between them.

The little girl Greengrass only said half of what she said. She must know more, but there seems to be nothing she can do.

Does she not want to or can't?

This is worth pondering, and I hope she can't, instead of turning towards Voldemort.

After the conversation, Dumbledore no longer had a headache and felt energetic. He was going to have tea with Snape, and then talk to Moody about life.

Busy Dumbledore worked overtime from morning to night. It’s not easy to work part-time, Phoenix sighed.

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