Cannon Fodder's Struggle History

No matter how much the Hogwarts students cried and begged, they could not stop Dumbledore from leaving, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

Regulus looked at the old man with a somewhat complicated expression, but he was worthy of respect. At this time, he was still able to maintain his sanity, and he had no attachment to these honors.These are open-mindedness after time precipitation.

When he knew that Dumbledore was going to meet him, Regulus couldn't believe his ears. He felt that he didn't have much contact with the old man. Of course, those two times were not counted.

Still in the principal's room, Dumbledore stood quietly in front of the window, the sun shone on him, his silver-white hair fell loose, and he had the illusion of disappearing.The difference from last time was that the ugly featherless bird in the principal's office had grown fiery red feathers, and its long tail had a flashing golden yellow.

The legendary phoenix reborn from ashes, Regulus suddenly felt that Dumbledore and this phoenix overlapped, as if he was also reborn.

"Good evening, child, would you like something?" Dumbledore turned around with a smile, with a very relaxed spirit.

"Good evening, Principal Dumbledore, I would like to drink honey tea, thank you." Regulus sat down, wondering why Dumbledore wanted him.

I ordered the table, and in an instant, there was a cup of steaming honey tea on the table, and the whole principal's office suddenly had a sweet and warm atmosphere.

"I think you must be very surprised why I came to you, child." Dumbledore blinked, as if he was happy to see Regulus' distress, with a hint of mischief.

"As long as it's not for deducting points for a night tour, then I won't worry at all." Not to be outdone, Regulus immediately opened his mouth, revealing eight teeth in a smile, without the aristocratic demeanor at all. .

"Oh, what a pity, I no longer have the right to deduct points." Dumbledore also laughed, deliberately showing regret.Immediately afterwards, his face became serious, and he said to Regulus in a serious manner: "I think I owe you a thank you, child."

Faced with Dumbledore's sincere gratitude, Regulus blushed a little embarrassedly: "You are serious, sir, I really think you are a great wizard from the bottom of my heart."

Seeing Regulus' embarrassment and shyness, Dumbledore became more and more relieved. He can now be sure that this child has indeed influenced Voldemort, and more importantly, the Dark Lord who wanted to destroy the wizarding world Has lost interest in domination.

"It's just an old man in front of you now." Dumbledore blinked, he could finally let go of this burden and do what he could still do.

"Mr. Dumbledore, I hope you will be happy in the future." Regulus always felt a subtle feeling in his heart. He always felt that there was indeed that kind of unspeakable love between Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

Even if there is no love, is it a kind of regret and sadness for this old man to send his friend to prison for life with his own hands?

He thought that this old man who gave almost everything he had, would not have such a regret in his final life: "So, if you have missed something, please go for it bravely. Don't forget, you are the lion of Gryffindor .”

Dumbledore laughed again, what a sharp little guy, he stretched out his hand to touch Regulus' hair, and found that the child didn't resist at all, but rubbed his palm instead.

"You're right, kid." The blue eyes were tender, and it was time for him to make up for some regrets.

Dumbledore left, no matter whether those wizards praised or spoke ill, these didn't affect him anymore.

After walking out of the principal's room, Regulus didn't want to go back to the dormitory. Don't look at those little snakes who are all glamorous and noble, and gossip about the same thing in private.

At least for now, he doesn't want to deal with those people.

He remembered that Sirius had told him that there was a Room of Requirement on the eighth floor, and he was walking up and down the corridor three times between the tapestry depicting Barnaba the Nervous training dwarves to dance ballet and the human-sized vase, concentrating on imagining what he wanted of things, Room of Requirement will appear.

After walking back and forth three times, he only wanted one room, but he couldn't imagine what kind of room he needed. When the Room of Requirement appeared, Regulus opened the door and found that it turned out to be a room full of sundries.

"My God, what's this place? Hogwarts' trash room?" Regulus saw a few old quills, a broken bowl with a chip in it, and mutilated textbooks, torn wizard robes, tattered A broken table, a broomstick with only a few branches...

He deeply felt that all the garbage of Hogwarts must be in this room.Shaking his head as he walked, Regulus saw a crown on a stone bust.

"It's strange, it's obviously a dilapidated male wizard statue, why does it wear such a certain crown? And it's a female crown, it doesn't match at all." Regulus looked curiously.

Suddenly, the diadem suddenly glowed soft white, and faded its old color, revealing a golden shell, inlaid with large precious stones, which looked very beautiful.

"..." Could it be that something terrible happened to him again?

Soon, a blurry figure appeared in front of Regulus, and it became clearer and clearer until the whole person was completely condensed, just standing there quietly, staring at him with blood-red eyes unblinking. Regulus.

Look at his slender figure wrapped in a wizard's robe, his jet-black hair, and his face so handsome that all women can be captivated.

Regulus immediately knelt down, why did another Dark Lord appear.

Ah, no, this is the soul piece of the Dark Lord. It's too unscientific. Could it be possible that even the soul piece of the Dark Lord can be cultivated into a human form by himself?Regulus remembered what Voldemort told him honestly, that he had cut himself into many pieces.

In fact, this crown is the inheritance of Ravenclaw. It has the same magical power as Gryffindor's sword, Hufflepuff's gold cup, and Slytherin's locket.

So after so many years in the crown, the powerful magic power in the crown has been absorbed by the soul piece, which also gave him the power to condense into an entity.

And Ravenclaw's crown represents wisdom and tolerance.So this Dark Lord looks much more sensible, with a temperament different from Voldemort's. If people who don't know him see him, they will only think that he is a learned scholar, gentle and harmless.

Of course, what Voldemort has learned is indeed very profound.

"Hello, little boy." Crown Soul Piece bowed his body, and greeted Regulus in a polite and personable manner, with a very elegant smile on his bookish face.

"Hello." Regulus smiled dryly.

"I think you must be very surprised that I appear, I wonder if you can listen to my explanation?" A hint of melancholy flashed in the fiery red eyes of Guan Guanhun Pian, adding a different flavor to the whole person , I am simply fascinated.

"Please tell me, hehe." Although Regulus knew his background, he still wanted to hear how this soul piece was going to be told.

"You see, I'm just a poor soul trapped in this crown." Crown Soul Piece sighed and began to speak, with obvious melancholy and indignation in his voice, and finally changed to Sad, and my voice lowered: "I was originally a wizard, but I was framed by someone. That person used horrible black magic to trap my soul here, so that I can't get out. Until today , I met you. I just hope you can take me out."

"Well, may I ask, who did it? They used evil black magic." The corner of Regulus' mouth twitched. This story was made up, it was too fake.

"It's Dumbledore, the so-called greatest white wizard!!" Crown Soul Piece said without hesitation with an expression of anger and despair on his face.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Regulus coughed violently, he felt that he was hallucinating, this soul piece was going crazy, and even splashed Dumbledore's sewage.

"Isn't it incredible? I don't think you will believe it!" The soul piece clenched his fist, and made a corresponding expression on his face, staring at Regulus with sadness in his eyes: " Obviously Dumbledore is respected and the greatest White Wizard, but this is the fact that he killed me and imprisoned my soul in this crown."

"Yes, I don't believe it, Principal Dumbledore won't do this!" Regulus said decisively, with an expression of "I don't believe it, you are lying."

He thinks he can be called an acting school now.

"Sure enough, no one will believe me." Crown Soul Piece showed a desperate wry smile, against that handsome and extraordinary face, if someone didn't know it, his heart would probably be broken.

"Then, can you tell me what happened? I think Principal Dumbledore will prove his innocence." Regulus began to get a little interested, and he wanted to know how this soul movie would continue to be fabricated.

"No, no, child, I can't say, if Dumbledore finds out, you will be in danger." Crown Soul Piece took a breath and showed a strong smile. He was completely thinking about Regulus. Appearance: "I just want to leave this place. I've been here for too long. I'm really lonely. Please take me away."

"Poor Mr. Wizard, how can I take you away?" Regulus sighed falsely, and asked with a sympathetic look.

"As long as you put me in your pocket and take me away, kid." Crown Soul Piece smiled expectantly: "If you don't have a pocket, you can wear the crown on your head."

Well, this Dark Lord is indeed a villain, if he really puts the crown on his head, will he survive in the end?