Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 464: Afterglow of the setting sun

Dumbledore’s words made Harry like an ice cellar. All of his good expectations for the summer vacation all at once vanished...

"But... I now have a godfather, and Sirius is also my relative..." Harry stammered in defense.

Compared to the Dursleys who treated him badly, Harry felt that Sirius was his true family.

Although it had not been a month since we met, Harry could feel Sirius's concern for him, something he would never have experienced at Dursley's.

There it was more like a servant or a slave, living in the storage room, and from time to time to be scolded and starved, bullied by Dali and his friends.

However, Dumbledore shook his head, shattering his fantasy. "That's not going to work, Harry! To maintain this kind of magic, you must have a blood relative."

"Then let it fail! I have the ability to protect myself!" Harry said angrily.

Harry couldn't stand his life at Dursley's house anyway. Anyway, his uncle and his family hated him, and he happened to hate them too. As long as he moved out, no one had to worry about anyone...

"And Sirius will protect me too, right!" Harry looked at Sirius like a desperate little beast seeking refuge.

Sirius nodded solemnly, he didn't want to disappoint Harry.

Harry immediately turned to look at Dumbledore as if he had gained courage.

"Ah...yes, I believe this, but adding a layer of insurance is better, isn't it?" Dumbledore still insisted on his ideas, unwilling to change.

Harry eagerly wanted to argue again, but Dumbledore's next sentence shut him up.

"The protection magic in you is the result of Lily's love for you. I think she must want this love to accompany and protect you when she is away. Harry...you don't want to let her down. Good intentions...right?"

Harry was silent and couldn't speak his rebuttal words. He felt as if he was being held down by a big rock, and he recalled the scenes in his mind.

Dumbledore keenly noticed the changes in Harry's mood, and immediately understood that his words had an effect, and continued to speak.

"I understand how you feel, Harry! But before you graduate..."

"Enough! Stop talking!" Harry yelled and interrupted Dumbledore's words.

At the same time, his yelling also attracted the attention of other people in the tavern, and many people cast their eyes on it.

After a while of venting, Harry felt a little overwhelmed for a while, his brain was in a mess, and finally ran out of the tavern simply out of breath...

Dumbledore subconsciously stretched out his right hand to stop Harry, but he took a step slowly and was avoided by the latter.

During the whole process, a part of Ivan was paying attention to Dumbledore’s Ivan. At this time, I saw the old professor’s right hand was scorched, and there was a gold ring with black gems on his thumb...

With the exception of Ivan, the attention of everyone else was attracted by Harry, and he didn't notice this at all. Sirius chased it out for the first time, and Ron and Hermione followed closely behind.

"Professor, did your right hand hurt?" Ivan asked hesitantly after everyone else left their seats.

Although I asked, Ivan already understood everything when he saw the ring and the burnt scars.

Dumbledore was overshadowed by Voldemort's Horcrux, and he probably lived soon...

But how can it be so fast?

Ivan was stunned. He could confirm this because the same thing happened in the original time and space, but it should have happened during the summer vacation after Harry's fourth grade.

He was still hesitating whether he would find a reason to remind Dumbledore when he next school year, and let him be careful of the Horcrux hidden in Gunter's old house.

Unexpectedly, Dumbledore would have been recruited before he had compiled his reasons!

Ivan wondered why Dumbledore could find this Horcrux more than a year in advance.

Could it be the butterfly effect caused by the destruction of two Horcruxes in a row?

Ivan frowned, the original leisurely mentality was swept away, and then it became very heavy.

Unlike Ivan who was secretly anxious in his heart, Dumbledore didn't seem to care much about his injury. He just shied away from him with a slight injury, and it felt like a fall in the middle.

"But it may take a while... to make my left hand more flexible..."

Having said this, Dumbledore's expression became distressed. For a person who is used to using the right hand, suddenly changing the other hand will find it difficult to adapt.

"That's it... you're fine!" Yifan replied very perfunctorily, looking at the gray-haired old professor in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Since the first year summer vacation, after the misunderstanding of Aysia was lifted, the person he was most on guard was Dumbledore!

After all, with his strength, facing other people, even strong professors such as Snape and McGonagall have the confidence to fight!

No matter how bad you are, you can escape...

It was different when facing Dumbledore, Ivan could only feel a deep weakness.

Every time he meets, even if the other party doesn't mean to aim at him, he can feel the pressure on the other party.

Ivan knew very well that if he played against Dumbledore, he would never win!

The most important thing is that for someone like him who has so many secrets, Dumbledore's mind-hunting is like a nemesis, no matter how guarded it is...

However, when I learned that the greatest white wizard was running out of time, Ivan's first reaction was not to breathe a sigh of relief, but to panic!

If Dumbledore is dead ~www.mtlnovel.com~ then who will contain the Ministry of Magic? Who will fight Voldemort?

It's messed up...Everything is messed up...

Ivan became a little uneasy, and Dumbledore couldn't help seeing something strange, so he went to see Harry's condition as an excuse, turned and left the Three Broomsticks Bar.

After leaving the house, Ivan watched the setting sun in the distance slowly sinking into the horizon like exhausting the last afterglow, sighed deeply, and took out a golden badge from the pocket of the wizard's robe.

Although Ivan didn’t know what kind of contradiction Dumbledore and his mother Aisia had, if only from the past few years, the old professor treated him quite well. This second-level Merlin Medal is still an exception for him. apply.

Ivan couldn't help feeling a little sorry, but if he could, he would like to offer some help.

With just that kind of injury, even Dumbledore, the strongest man in the magic world and Snape, the master of magic, can't do anything about it. What can he do as a little wizard?

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