HP fangirls dressed as the Dark Lord

"Theoretically yes, there is a 50.00% possibility," Ania wrote down on a piece of paper, "It depends on the location, location, time, consumption of magic power, etc. when he travels through time and space, etc. Albus, I need specific data." She looked up, "I remember, he came from Germany."

Germany.Newgarmond. Avada Kedava.

Three superimpositions are possible to have an effect. According to the principle of equivalent exchange in alchemy, Chen Ming can only go back if he returns to Neugarmond, Germany. If he stays at Hogwarts, it is very likely that he will stay here forever.However, if he wants to go back, he doesn't know how much magic energy he will consume.

And what is sacrifice?How many people can be as powerful as Grindelwald?Albus Dumbledore? Lord Voldemort?It's a pity that they are all gone, but Chen Ming is going to kill someone again in Newgarmond?Dumbledore would never allow this to happen.

Chen Ming was invited to the principal's office again. All the principals were there, except for the current principal, Minerva McGonagall.

Ania Solochs was holding a roll of parchment and a quill in one hand. Several principals were listening carefully with hearing aids, their eyes full of curiosity, but Chen Ming was not in the mood to pay attention to the gossip about the portrait, and Ignoring the eyes of those people who wanted to dissect him for research.Dumbledore sat on the chair with a smile, and finally stopped eating sweets. Also, as a portrait, he couldn’t eat anything. Even if it was in the painting, he couldn’t eat it. The portrait is just a memory, and there is nothing in the state of the soul. method to touch the entity.Therefore, there is no sweet tooth in the portrait of Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster who loves sweets the most.

Chen Ming was sitting on the high-backed chair, his ten fingertips were lightly touching each other, and he looked leisurely. However, perhaps only he knew what kind of anxiety was under the leisurely and calm surface, but he couldn't show it, and he couldn't express it by himself. Weaknesses are completely exposed.

"Riddle, can you tell me the details of your time travelling?" The quill in Ania's hand has already made a gesture of recording.

"As I said last time, I was in Newgarmond before I came, to be more precise, I was standing at the gate of Newgarmond." Chen Ming paused, "Then I saw Voldemort kill Gellert Green Devore."

Ania wrote like a fly, "What spell did he use?"

"Death Curse." Chen Ming replied simply.

"Only the Killing Curse? No other spells"

"No, no Cruciatus or other dark magic."

Dumbledore had already listened to Chen Ming's speech last time, and now he had adjusted his emotions and did not show the slightest bit, which made several gossip-minded headmasters look slightly disappointed.There is a blank photo frame on Dumbledore's desk all year round. No one knows what is in it. Others only see a blank, maybe only Dumbledore can see it.

"Dumbledore's Life and Lies" is the second book Chen Ming read after coming here (the first is "50 Years of the Magical World"), which describes the acquaintance between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, summer, Two self-satisfied, youthful and frivolous teenagers started a plan to rule Muggles.

"We are endowed with power, and that power empowers us to rule, and we strive to rule for the greater good."__

FORTHE GREATER GOOD

Then, with the death of Ariana, the two parted ways. At that time, Grindelwald was only a teenager. Someone died and fled in a panic. There was no subsequent killing decision, cold-blooded and ruthless, and Dumbledore at that time was also thinking Teenagers who want to let go of their family burdens, how did they get to this point?One is the famous Dark Lord in Europe, and the other became the White Wizard who eliminated the Dark Lord. They never met again until the famous duel in 1945.

Grindelwald has been imprisoned in Newgarmond since his death, and he has not stepped out of Newgarmond until his death.

………….

Chen Ming's thoughts drifted far away, and suddenly he remembered that year, it was late summer and early autumn, tall plane trees lined up on both sides, the sun fell from the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled shadows on the concrete floor, coming and going Chen Ming asked his mother to wait under the shade of a tree and looked at the luggage. Chen Ming went to go through the formalities with his documents. Chen Ming, who was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, reached out to wipe off the sweat on his forehead. The campus of No. [-] Middle School was huge, and even with the signposts, Chen Ming was still a little lost. Then, he saw a man standing under a plane tree and texting on his mobile phone. Boy, he walked over, the boy smiled at Chen Ming after sending the text message...

White short-sleeved collar shirt, blue jeans, white sneakers, in the autumn sun, with a clean smile...

"Hi, I'm Han Mu."

"My name is Chen Ming."

……

A wave of turbulent emotions suddenly surged up, and Chen Ming almost couldn't control it. This was their first acquaintance, and that end of summer was so deeply etched in Chen Ming's mind that he could never get rid of it.Then what?The white truck, the sound of rapid brakes, the sky full of blood, the blood-stained blue and white school uniform, Han Mu lying in a pool of blood... I shouldn't be alive, it was Han Mu who pushed me aside.

Han Mu...

"...Riddle? Riddle? Riddle?"

Chen Ming struggled out of his memory, it was still the circular headmaster's office, surrounded by tall bookshelves, and portraits of past headmasters hanging on the wall, through the window he could see the endless Forbidden Forest and the vast Black Lake outside.

By the way, this is England, Hogwarts, without Han Mu...

"Sorry, Mrs. Thorohes, I was distracted." Chen Ming smiled, showing a gentlemanly demeanor.

"It's okay, let's continue." Ania Solohes was very pleased with Chen Ming's smile, she lowered her head and continued to look at the parchment.

Dumbledore sighed silently. Just now Chen Ming was surrounded by great sadness. His eyes looked blankly at the void. He didn't know what he was thinking. He was sad and desperate. Dumbledore didn't know what he had experienced, although he concealed it Very well, the melancholy between the eyebrows has not dissipated.

"There is something about magical energy that might work," Dumbledore said suddenly, as if making up his mind.

"What is it, Albus?" asked one of the Headmasters.

"Deathly Hallows."

"Deathly Hallows?"

"Deathly Hallows?!"

The first person to ask the question was Chen Ming. He knew that the marks of the saints were the Deathly Hallows, a trap and a triangle. He also knew a little about the legend of the Deathly Hallows. Not much is known.And the latter are the principals, who are just surprised by the role of the Deathly Hallows.

However, Dumbledore and Grindelwald probably know the most about the Deathly Hallows.Grindelwald is in Germany, and there is only one portrait left, and all they can ask is Dumbledore, who is also a portrait now.

"Albus, what can the Deathly Hallows do?" They first thought of the Sorcerer's Stone, but unfortunately the only remaining piece in the world was destroyed by Nick Flamel, otherwise the huge energy contained in it would definitely have an excellent effect .

"Albus, isn't the resurrection stone lost?"

"How to use it?"

Chen Ming didn't say a word, just looked at Dumbledore quietly.

Dumbledore smiled slightly, "We all know that the Deathly Hallows is composed of the Elder Wand, the Resurrection Stone and the Invisibility Cloak. The Elder Wand is the most powerful wand known in the wizarding world. Its owner can only be changed by defeating the previous owner. Its owner, the Resurrection Stone, is said to be able to recall the soul, but what it recalls is only an illusion, and the invisibility cloak can completely hide the body voice, and no spells will work on it." He raised his glasses, "These three This thing is not a masterpiece of death, but the work of three powerful wizards, the Peverell brothers, their tombs are in Godric's Valley, they are easy to find, they should still be there, there is a symbol of the Deathly Hallows on it— —”

"Albus - get to the point!" the Headmasters shouted at him collectively.

"Ahem, let's continue, the composing symbols of the Deathly Hallows are very simple, although I used to use it as a signature—"

"A. No. Si!" All the principals curled their lips collectively in their hearts. Grindelwald still carved it on the wall of Durmstrang, and it still exists. You two are really...

"The triangle is the most stable symbol, the circle is the starting point and the end point of the cycle, and a vertical line in the middle divides the symbol into two symmetrical halves. This is—"

Chen Ming said quietly, "Form a formation."

Dumbledore nodded approvingly.

"It's just that I don't know how to use it. This is just my idea. Maybe it will be useful. The wand is in the headmaster's office, the invisibility cloak is in Harry's place, and the Resurrection Stone was thrown by him in the Forbidden Forest. Maybe he can get it back. After all, I don’t know where he threw it.”

"If it is formed into an array, the price is the Deathly Hallows?" Ania quickly wrote it down on the parchment, "No, I need to calculate it again." She turned around and went to nowhere.

"Tom, I'll be back." Dumbledore blinked, his blue eyes clearly showing behind the glasses.

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore."

"Looks like Minerva is looking for a black arts professor again."

"Perhaps." The corner of Chen Ming's mouth raised a beautiful arc. "However, I still ask the principal to reserve a position for me, just in case."

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