Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 820: You and I are just for the so-called justice...

Ivan on the side was completely immersed in the story told by Dumbledore, shocked by Grindelwald's courage, and regretted the final break between the two.

"You tell me this, do you hope that I can give up my plan to change the magic world? Professor?" Ivan pondered for a long time, let out a sigh of relief, and asked, the thoughts in his mind also began to shake.

As a troublesome person, Ivan didn't want to worry about how wizards and Muggles should live in harmony all day long. He went to class every day, and the leisure life of studying magic was what he expected.

However, contrary to expectations, Voldemort's resurrection completely disrupted his plan, and Fudge's pressing step by step forced Ivan to make some radical moves-such as attacking the Ministry of Magic!

Unconsciously, the entire British magical world was under his control, and heavier pressure was accompanied by it.

After all, he is not Fudge, and he can't just sit back and watch some problems, and ostentatiously throw them to his successors to worry about.

Because of this, Ivan changed his mind.

What he wants is more than just defeating Voldemort. In addition, Ivan also hopes to do something real to make up for the damage he has caused to the magical world...

But now it seems that wanting to change the status quo of the magical world is more difficult than he expected. It is as stunning as Grindelwald has been fighting for his life, but even the wizard infighting problem has not been solved, which makes Ivan start to start Suspecting that what I need to face may be a dead end.

Just as Ivan was confused about this, Dumbledore's voice suddenly rang.

"I'm afraid you have misunderstood what I mean, Hals."

"If anyone can change the magic world, then I think this person will be you..." Dumbledore looked at Ivan and said seriously. "Whether this road will eventually lead to heaven or hell..."

Ivan was stunned, then shook his head. "You look at me high, Professor..."

"You probably don't understand your own particularity, Hals, you are the most talented wizard I have ever seen. Neither Tom, Grindelwald nor me, when I was young, never had such a powerful force. "Dumbledore said.

Ivan smiled sullenly, and didn't reply. His family knew about his family affairs. If there was no system to provide a means to accelerate learning, Ivan felt that he was at best the level of an excellent fifth-grade student.

"What's more, your talent is much better than ours. I have never seen anyone who can subdue hundreds of dark wizards and rule the entire British magical world at the age of fourteen or five." Dumbledore Crescent The gaze under the shaped glasses stared at Ivan, and said slowly. "You did what Voldemort dreamed of..."

The harmonious atmosphere on the court suddenly cooled down.

Ivan was silent for a while, did not deny, but asked directly.

"You know? Did Professor Snape tell you?"

Although Ivan had long suspected that Dumbledore might have some understanding of his own affairs, when he really clarified, his heart could not help but become a little nervous.

Dumbledore shook his head. "While I was wandering in the magical world, I happened to ran into a lost wizard. This poor man had just broken free from the shackles of the Imperius Curse. The memory in his mind was in a mess, even what his name was. I don't remember..."

Nott? !

Ivan suddenly guessed who Dumbledore was talking about. He didn't expect this guy who had been missing for several days to bump into Dumbledore with such luck.

No, it should be said that I was unlucky.

While vomiting in his heart, Ivan also retorted. "Nott is not pitiful. You should have seen the Dark Mark on his arm. There are many Muggles and wizards who died in his hands!"

"What about the Auror who died at the Ministry of Magic and the innocent wounded clerk?" Dumbledore's gaze became sharper and he said solemnly.

"Their sacrifices were exchanged for the lives of 71 elite Death Eaters. Don't forget that once these people successfully escaped from Azkaban and returned to the Dark Lord, they would only cause more damage!" Fan responded tit-for-tat.

"You could have ended the lives of those Death Eaters in Azkaban...instead of taking someone into the Ministry of Magic to kill the current Minister, causing dozens of innocent Aurors to die as a result!" Dumbledore faintly Angry, the white beard fluttered slightly under the magical shock.

"Fudge has added enough trouble to the magical world. His continued staying in the post of Minister of Magic will only drag everyone into the quagmire! I killed him to prevent more people from dying because of his stupidity!" Ivan said firmly, without any concessions.

The terrifying Longwei constantly escaped from Ivan's body, intertwined with Dumbledore's aura, the mahogany table located in the center trembles slightly, and cracks burst one after another on the table...

Ivan stared at the centenarian facing him without squinting, anger rose in his heart, and continued mercilessly. "What about you? Professor Dumbledore? Since Voldemort's resurrection, what have you done for the magical world?"

"I don't believe that Professor Snape didn't report to you Voldemort's plan to take prison. You had a chance to kill those Death Eaters, didn't you?"

"But you still didn't do it! Because you think killing them might expose Professor Snape's identity... In your opinion, the undercover undercover placed beside Voldemort is far more than seventy-one Death Eaters And the damage they may cause is even more important! Are the wizards who will die in their hands not innocent?"

Ivan's questioning words were like the sharpest sharp knife, scratching Dumbledore's heart, making the centenarian's figure more and more haggard.

"Perhaps you are right, Hals, you and I are only sacrificing those innocent people for the so-called justice in your hearts..." Dumbledore closed his eyes and said moved.

But only a moment later, Dumbledore opened his eyes again, his withered figure seemed to become straight and straight, and he spoke with a voice like Hong Zhong.

"Since you insist on your justice, then prove it to me, Hals..."

"It's time to make a decision!"

Having said that, Dumbledore's blue eyes exuded a different kind of gloom, those eyes stared at Ivan firmly, as if wanting to see something on his face. "Anyway, you planned to do this a long time ago, didn't you? Clear the last obstacle and avenge your father..."

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