Hogwarts's Master of Mind

The two flew to the tower and found it empty.

"Go find Severus and come here. Don't talk to anyone and don't take off your invisibility cloak" Dumbledore waved at Harry.

Harry put on his Invisibility Cloak and was about to set off.

But suddenly footsteps were heard, and Dumbledore used a silent petrification spell to freeze Harry.

At this time, Draco also rushed up, and he used Expelliarmus to knock the wand out of Dumbledore's hand.

When Harry saw this scene, he felt extremely tormented because he felt that it was he who deprived Dumbledore of the opportunity to protect himself.

Draco glanced around, trying to spot the owner of the second broomstick.

"Good evening Draco, what kind of wind blows you here on this beautiful spring day?" Dumbledore spoke first.

"Where is the other person? Who is the owner of this broom!" Draco shouted at Dumbledore.

"Oh, that was me talking to myself. I do this often. Haven't you tried it?" Dumbledore grabbed his right wrist with his left hand and placed it in front of him.

"Draco, you are not a man who would kill." Dumbledore advised.

Although he had the terminal and joined Aiden's army, Draco was still a spy sent by Aiden into the Death Eaters.

He didn't know what the demon with dragon horns was planning, but at this moment he was pointing his wand at an old man who was still looking at him with gentleness and tolerance.

"How do you know I wouldn't? You would be scared to death if I told you what I have done!" Draco took two steps forward.

"For example?" The phantom of the audience slowly released his ability.

"I cast a spell on Katie to make him give you the cursed necklace, and I gave Horace the poisoned wine. It was all me!"

Draco's face was full of confusion.

"Excuse me, Draco, these methods are too immature. So immature that I doubt whether you are doing it with all your heart." Dumbledore shook his head.

"Click." The door at the tower staircase was opened.

"Anyone else?" Dumbledore looked at Draco.

"The Vanishing Cabinet. I fixed it. It's a pair. One is in Hogwarts and the other is in Knockturn Alley."

Draco's wand was trembling. Because he had surrendered to Prewett, he could not complete the Dark Lord's task at all. In order to avoid the tragic fate of himself and his family, he had to point his wand at Dumbledore.

And now, Draco only needs to recite the spell that everyone knows, and he can kill Dumbledore, become the Dark Lord's new favorite, and gain her appreciation.

"Then do it, my child," Dumbledore said gently.

Draco stared at Dumbledore blankly, his lips trembling. He couldn't recite the spell that was so familiar to him.

"My dear child, stop pretending. If you were to take action, you would have killed me when you took my weapon.

Instead of sitting here and having a pleasant chat with me about how you assassinated me, right?"

The wind in the tower blew Dumbledore's beard.

"Now, we can talk openly. You are lucky that everyone you accidentally injured survived and no damage was caused. I can help you, Draco."

Malfoy's face turned as pale as Dumbledore's.

He rolled up his sleeves to reveal the mark on his hand, "I have no choice, he will kill me and my whole family!"

Harry, who was standing next to him, shuddered when he heard Draco's words, but the petrification spell on him was too strong, and he couldn't break free even if he used the magic of love.

These abnormalities made Harry feel something different, but he didn't have time to think about it because he was attracted by Dumbledore's words.

"Come on to the right path, Draco, and we can hide you somewhere absolutely safe, and I can send the Order of the Phoenix to fetch your mother tonight.

Your father is still in Azkaban for the time being, he is not in danger, and you can hide with your mother.

Give up, Draco, you are not a murderer..."

'Dumbledore' has been trying his best to simulate Dumbledore's thinking, for fear of exposing any flaws.

Draco was moved by these words, and his heart was filled with complex emotions, including pain, regret, annoyance, and the search for relief.

These emotions pushed his hand to lower the wand.

"In fact, I knew it a long time ago." Dumbledore added when he saw that Malfoy was about to give up.

"Then why didn't you stop me!" Malfoy roared.

"I have arranged for Severus to monitor you." Dumbledore smiled gently.

"Hehe, he is the mysterious man's man. You may not know this, but the Dark Lord arranged for him to kill you and for me to kill Prewett!" Draco laughed.

"But I still believe in him..." Dumbledore wanted to speak again, but other Death Eaters rushed over.

"Well, everyone, look what we found?" Bella waved a flower stick.

She leaned lightly on Draco's shoulder and praised, "Good job, Draco."

"Good evening, Bellatrix. Would you like to introduce these friends one by one?" Dumbledore took a few steps back and leaned against the tower fence.

"No, Albus, we don't have that much time." Bella felt a little anxious as she listened to the increasingly loud explosions downstairs.

"Go ahead, Draco!" Bella turned her eyes to Draco.

But Draco was still struggling there, and Fenrir next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

"He's too timid, just like his father. How about letting me do it?"

"Hehe, with your broken arms and the wand in your mouth, the Dark Lord's order is to let them do it!" Bella raised her wand and pointed it at Fenrir.

Then she pushed Draco and said, "Hurry up, if you can't kill Prewett, you can kill Dumbledore. Go ahead, Draco, now!"

Bella urged, but a voice interrupted her.

"No!"

Snape came out from behind. Bella looked at Snape with suspicion. Several other Death Eaters also showed hostility towards him.

"Severus, please." Dumbledore pleaded with Snape with a pale look.

Snape stared at Dumbledore for a moment, his face filled with deep hatred and resentment.

He raised his wand and pointed it at Dumbledore. "Avada Kedava."

A blue spell flew out from the tip of Snape's wand and hit Dumbledore accurately.

Dumbledore was carried into the sky by a blue light and then fell from the battlement of the wall.

He fell in the air like a tattered doll, and the principal's life... was burned out.

"Haha!" Bellatrix kept releasing fireworks into the sky.

"Hurry up, or you'll be surrounded by the Order of the Phoenix and there's no hope for you!"

Snape glanced at them, then grabbed Malfoy and turned away.

"And don't forget, Aiden Prewett is still in school."

His voice echoed above the tower, sending shivers down the spines of the Death Eaters.

Bella and the others didn't dare to continue making trouble and hurriedly chased after him.

The headmaster's phantom died and the petrification spell on Harry was lifted.

With red eyes, he took off his invisibility cloak and chased after him.