"Successful!"

　　

　　 After seeing the red spell hit the goblin, Harry and Hermione high-five excitedly.

　　

　　 Then they didn't rush forward. Hermione remembered Lynn's warning that she had to make up for the enemy before, so she added two more petrification spells to the fairy.

　　

　　 And at this moment, there was a soft footstep on the bottom of the stairs. Ron brought Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick to here lightly.

　　

　　 Professor McGonagall saw Harry and Hermione who were high-fiving excitedly, and said with an ugly face.

　　

　　 "What the **** are you doing!"

　　

　　 Harry and Hermione were taken aback by Professor McGonagall, and then they took her to the petrified goblin, and talked to her to explain what had just happened.

　　

　　 At the same time, on Corvo Island in the Pacific, under the office building of the International Union of Wizards.

　　

　　 Dumbledore looked at the three wizards in front of him coldly, holding the old magic wand in his hand.

　　

They are not in good condition. One wizard was firmly pressed under a lion, and the other wizard's right arm seemed to be broken abruptly by something. He was lying on the ground with his broken arm and howling. .

　　

The head of magic security of the Magical Congress of Moldy Nation, O'Brien holds a magic wand in his hand, his robe is in tatters, and a hole in his head is smashed by something heavy, and scarlet blood is flowing down his forehead. Come down.

　　

There was a mess around 　　, the originally clean and tidy lawn seemed to have been ploughed by something. The vegetation was all destroyed, and there were broken stones everywhere, and pits created by an unknown spell.

　　

　　 O'Brien was panting and holding the wand, his bloodshot eyes stared at the old monster that had been alive for more than a hundred years, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable fear.

　　

　　 "Do you know why this happened? Dumbledore."

　　

　　 Compared with them, Dumbledore seemed to be out for a walk without any rush, and there was no trace of fighting on his body.

　　

　　 "Because you are so greedy."

　　

　　 Dumbledore stared at O'Brien with those royal blue eyes, as if to see through his heart.

　　

　　 "Hey hey..."

　　

　　 O'Brien smiled strangely.

　　

　　 "Because you are too strong and have never died... the insiders of the year never forgot that the most like-minded person with Grindelwald was you!"

　　

　　 "I personally defeated him and imprisoned him in Newmontgard. Doesn't this make you rest assured?"

　　

　　 "Don't worry?" O'Brien asked back, "How can you be relieved? Are you from the mold country?"

　　

　　 Dumbledore shook his head and mumbled to himself.

　　

　　 "So I hate politicians the most."

　　

　　 He turned around and seemed to want to leave, and O'Brien said loudly behind him.

　　

"You are so proud of Dumbledore. You didn't need to leave Hogwarts at all. I admit that you are very strong, stronger than all wizards in this world, but at the moment you leave Hogwarts, Everything is already doomed, and you can't do anything even if you go back now."

　　

　　 Dumbledore stopped.

　　

　　 "So I still want to know, why did you ruin Hogwarts?"

　　

　　 "We?" O'Brien's eyes widened and his tone was raised.

　　

"You are the chairman of the International Union of Wizards. Please don't talk nonsense about this. My current position is the Magic Security Director of the Magic Congress of the Mold Country and a diplomat in the Union Congress. You "we" are referring to the plan to destroy Hogg. Watts’s people are our Magic State Magic Congress?"

　　

　　His voice gradually calmed down.

　　

"What evidence do you have to prove what did it? The battle just now is just that we want to compete with the greatest wizard of this century and see the gap between us and you. In this way, how can you slander us for destroying Hogg Where's Watts?

　　

　　 Am I right? Chairman Dumbledore? "

　　

　　 Dumbledore didn't seem angry at all, he nodded lightly, and said lightly.

　　

　　 "You are right, we were just discussing it."

　　

　　 He was holding the wand and turning his wrist gently. No one noticed what he was doing or chanting any spells. An invisible sharp blade suddenly formed in the air, screaming and slashing behind him!

　　

　　 "Puff!"

　　

"what!!!"

　　

　　 The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh sounded at the same time as O'Brien's screaming cry, his legs were neatly chopped off from his knees!

　　

　　 Dumbledore would not continue to walk away from the island.

　　

　　 "Sorry, I missed it, but this is a comparison. It is inevitable to miss it. I think you should forgive me."

　　......

　　

"you guess."

　　

　　 "I guess you uncle!" Lynn scolded, spraying Fontana with blood on her face.

　　

　　 He leaned half of his body against the knight statue, and pulled out a bottle of potion from his pocket as he would faint at any time.

　　

He instructed the old witch to press Fontana on the ground, then limped and walked to Fontana with the potion, squeezed her mouth open, and distressedly took the dropper into her mouth. Three drops.

　　

　　 Fontana didn't make any resistance, and just let Lynn pour him Veritaserum.

　　

　　 "Say, where is that fairy?"

　　

　　 After being fed Veritaserum, Fontana didn't seem to have changed at all, she still looked at Lynn with joking eyes.

　　

　　 "This is not my body at all, do you think it will work for me to use Veritaserum?"

　　

　　 Lynn's face suddenly sank.

　　

"Do you really think that you can win this way?" Fontana's eyes stared, staring at Lynn, "You are not dead, I failed, but this is only my personal failure, but in fact Who will be the real loser?"

　　

　　 Her voice was hoarse, but the emotion contained in it was beyond words, it was a naked mockery.

　　

　　 However, as soon as her voice fell, the door of Hogwarts opened.

　　

Professor McGonagall walked out of the castle against the early morning cold wind. The lawn for flight lessons was not visible outside. There were overturned turf everywhere. She approached Lynn and the statues. .

　　

　　 Everyone (statue) looked at her, Professor McGonagall looked at Lynn, his face was bloodied now, Professor McGonagall still vaguely felt a familiar feeling.

　　

　　 But at this time, she didn't have time to think about it. Instead, she reported directly to Lynn what happened to the castle.

　　

　　 "A student just caught a goblin at the entrance of the principal's office. They said that this goblin was destroying the castle, and it was probably an accomplice of the descendants of Slytherin..."

　　

"impossible!"

　　

　　 Before Professor McGonagall could finish her words, Fontana interrupted her with a scream.

　　

　　 "How could Fabre be caught by two students! You are lying to me! You must be lying to me!"

　　

　　 And Lynn finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Fontana as if going crazy and said with a smile.

　　

　　 "So who is the winner and who is the loser?"

　　

　　 After speaking, he couldn't hold on anymore, and his body was paralyzed weakly.

　　

　　 Professor McGonagall hurried up to help support his other side.

　　

　　 "I don't believe it! You are lying to me! You are all lying to me!..." Fontana was still yelling.

　　

　　 No one paid any attention to her. Lynn just looked at the slightly golden half of the sky to the east. White clouds floated with the wind. He didn't know why he was thinking that today should be a nice good weather.

　　

　　 The students ran out of the castle, their hurried running gradually turned into a tiptoe and cautious step forward, as if they were afraid to disturb Lynn at this time.

　　

　　 The students surrounded this place in a circle. They didn't say anything. Lyn was watching the sunrise quietly, and they just watched Lyn quietly.

　　

　　 Just when Professor McGonagall called out the students to send Lynn to the school infirmary.

　　

　　 I don't know when to return to the castle. Dumbledore walked through the crowd ~lightnovelpub.net~ and walked to Lynn's side.

　　

　　 He knelt down and looked at Lynn, who was now embarrassed, and Lynn also saw him.

　　

　　 "I'm doing pretty well, professor."

　　

　　 He smiled brilliantly, if it weren’t for the blood on his teeth, he would be like a big sunny boy.

　　

　　 Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

　　

　　 "No one can do better than you."

　　

　　 "Then I can rest?"

　　

　　 "Get a good night's sleep, kid, and leave the rest to me."

　　

　　 When Dumbledore's voice fell, Lynn had closed his eyes and his breathing became even.

　　

　　 Lynn fell asleep, and the improved Animagus that he had been maintaining on his body also lost its effect.

　　

　　All the Hogwarts students and professors present have seen his changes, and everyone has seen who this Professor Lockhart is.

　　

　　 There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

　　

　　 And Dumbledore didn't stop it, or he did it on purpose.

　　

　　 Of course what Lynn said at the end he knew what it meant, but he felt even more that Hogwarts didn’t need an incognito hero.