The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

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Peng!

The door of the Great Hall behind Dumbledore closed, and mysterious magic runes lit up.

Banned again here.

"Earth-shattering!" Tom Riddle waved his wand, only to see the floor in front of him begin to crumble crazily.

One piece, one piece, another piece.

The whole ground was quickly opened, like a huge wave rushing towards Dumbledore.

Dumbledore disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of Tom, the long sword slammed down.

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With a harsh crash, Tom raised his arms and gently pressed against the long sword.

He raised his head and stared at Dumbledore with a smile, the sleeves of the wizard's robe on his arm were all torn apart, revealing an arm covered with basilisk scales.

He grinned, mouth full of fangs.

"Dumbledore, I'm not afraid of you anymore, I devoured the body, I devoured the basilisk, I am invincible now."

His right hand kept the magic wand that released the spell and pulled it upwards.

boom!

A huge crack appeared in the wall, and all the ruins of the building spewed out.

"You guys, go to the school kitchen and lock up those students and their parents."

Dumbledore raised his arm with the strange ring and waved, and the curse light on the classroom seat surged, and all the professors regained their mobility in an instant.

"Go protect them."

After a while, Dumbledore and Tom were left in the Great Hall.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green curse light lit up, and Dumbledore disappeared again. In just an instant, a huge blade of clay pierced the ground and stabbed into the air.

Tom waved his wand and sneered at Dumbledore, who was constantly Apparating in mid-air but couldn't land, "I'm different, Dumbledore."

"I am not the essence, I am not that paranoid, my soul is complete, I am more complete."

"I am stronger."

"And you, Dumbledore, you are really old. I can feel that your soul has been devastated and almost shattered."

"Is it because of ridiculous affection?"

"Or, have you begun to resist magic?"

Tom squinted suddenly, turned his head to look sideways, and pointed his wand lightly to the ground.

A light of petrification poured in along the ground, completely imprisoning the deformation of the ground, and finally stopped on the ground around Tom.

Snape waving his wand stood in the crack of the Great Hall staring at him coldly.

"Huh, Severus?"

At this moment, the wooden board next to Tom turned into a giant and rushed up, hugged him fiercely, and instantly transformed into a strange bird, which stretched out its huge wings in an instant, flapping towards the giant. Fly outside the auditorium.

Peng!

Dumbledore appeared in mid-air, waving his wand and chanting a spell, causing the big bird to keep transforming to counteract Tom's destruction.

Fly all the way to the Lockhart statue by the Black Lake.

In an instant, a magic pattern appeared on the body of the statue, and dark golden chains poured out from each node, frantically twisting towards the big bird in the air.

…

…

"Lockhart! Lockhart!" On the broken auditorium floor, Rita turned over the stones anxiously, and her hands were scraped with blood, but she still digged recklessly.

"Don't die, don't die!"

Finally, a huge slate was lifted with force, and Lockhart's **** face appeared in front of her.

"Lockhart!" Rita screamed, and the tears couldn't hold back any longer.

"Rita..." Lockhart struggled to open his eyes, but there was no longer that sparkle of pride in his eyes.

Rita's eyes lit up in an instant, she knelt down beside her, and broke the stone with force, but she couldn't break it.

"Stop busy." Lockhart panted. "Come closer...I'm almost speechless...I have a few last words for you..."

Rita covered her mouth and looked at him sadly.

"You...you said."

"Remember, it was Dumbledore, it was Dumbledore who lied to everyone." He panted like a broken bellows that was about to burst, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

"There is no Voldemort at all, the Dark Lord is long dead."

"He did this deception just to get back to the pinnacle of power, Rita, write the newspaper to let everyone know, let everyone know, and stop him from... becoming... becoming Minister of Magic!"

After speaking, Lockhart's head tilted and he was completely dead.

"Do not!"

"don't want!"

"I don't want you to die!"

Rita pulled out her wand, no matter whether it would hurt Lockhart or not, and as the wand flew, all the stones were sprayed into the distance.

She stared blankly at Lockhart, who was as broken as a rag doll, blankly at his face that no longer had a charming smile, blankly, tears could not stop flowing.

"Walk…"

She hugged Lockhart gently, gritted her teeth and walked to the stairs next to the auditorium, "I know, you must like being the principal very much, and you have finally reached the most glorious position in your life."

"I'll... woo woo... I'll clean up for you and sit in the principal's seat."

step.

two steps.

Gritting her teeth, she carried him little by little to the top floor of the school castle. She stared blankly at the open door, at the huge three-meter-high portrait that could be seen from the front, and looked at the portrait. The brightly smiling Lockhart in the room was looking curiously at the Lockhart in her hand.

Rita pursed her lips, put Lockhart on the principal's chair behind the desk, and waved her wand to organize his remains.

Dirt, blood, everything, all disappeared.

Then, she gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of anger, she pulled a piece of parchment with force, picked up a quill and started writing—a shocking scam! Dumbledore fakes the return of You-Know-Who! Only for greed for power!

- This 100-year-old old man used magic to live for such a long time, and finally, unfortunately, he fell ill. The board had to find a better candidate, and yes, they found Lockhart, the most open-minded person in Hogwarts' history.

—He started the school newspaper as a way to motivate students to learn. He disbanded the Quidditch teams of the four major colleges, just to eliminate the gap between the colleges. He established school Quidditch teams to bring Quidditch-loving students closer to the essence of the game. he…

- He tried his best to provide the most considerate care for each professor, just to allow professors to focus more on students. He also rebuilds the house for Hagrid, the administrator of the Forbidden Forest, because, he said, he is also a member of the school.

- He called the outstanding student Anthony Weiss to wait for a few people to compile "The Wisdom of Dumbledore", just so that people would not forget the greatness of the previous headmaster, Dumbledore.

—With so many deeds, one after another, one by one, we have reason to believe that under the leadership of such a headmaster, Hogwarts will be better.

- But everyone has forgotten that Dumbledore is not dead yet! However, no one thought that Dumbledore was so obsessed with the headmaster position. No, he even wanted to go one step further, he wanted to be Minister of Magic.

- To this end, he did not hesitate to move out a Dark Lord who had been dead for many years, and then the name of the mysterious man, announced to the world that the world could not be without him.

—The careerist was summoned to the school by him. A self-directed and self-acted battle seemed thrilling, but in fact there were no casualties at all, except for Principal Lockhart.

—Yes, this great stumbling block preventing him from coming back, Lockhart, has only been reached by the world of his death.

…

Sprinkling thousands of words, Rita weeps blood, and finally, the pen falls. She gave Lockhart a sad look, "Don't worry, this will be the front page of the Daily Prophet tomorrow, I will definitely do it for you, you are destined to be recorded in history."

Saying that, she collected the manuscript, turned into a beetle, and flew out with flapping wings.

Fly, fly, fly far away from the fierce battle at the statue of Black Lake, and fly to the train outside the castle.

"Then..."

Lockhart raised his eyebrows, "Thank you."

His figure changed rapidly, and finally turned into a delicate little old man with white hair, who was actually Grindelwald.