"No. 1, that guy failed again!"

Norton put his hands on the table and shouted fiercely, "You should have listened to our advice and divided him directly! Instead of giving him a second chance!"

No. 1 above the first seat was unmoved, and continued to play with the remnant soul in his hand.

Seeing this, Norton turned his eyes to Peter Pettigrew who was standing aside and said:

"You actually brought this waste back! I remember that he was a timid guy who didn't have the slightest loyalty in his heart, right? Even when that guy failed, he just hid in the corner and didn't dare to make a sound. !"

Facing Norton's questioning, No. 1 still did not respond.

The strange thing is that not only No. 1, but even Pettigrew Peter, the coward in his memory, turned a deaf ear to his words.

Pettigrew Peter's eyes just locked on the remnant soul in No. 1's hand, his expression extremely terrified.

This made Norton finally realize that something was wrong.

He looked at the remnant soul carefully, and found that the face of the remnant soul that was constantly twisting and changing turned out to be exactly the same as Voldemort!

"Ha! You actually picked up that guy's remnant soul again?" Norton couldn't help sneering, "Don't tell me, are you going to give that waste another chance?"

"No. 3, you made a mistake."

No. 1 finally turned his head, looked at Norton and said, "The one who failed this time is not the one in my hands, but myself."

Norton's expression changed slightly, looking at No. 1 in disbelief.

"You guessed it right," No. 1 nodded and continued, "The one who replaced you as Lilo before was indeed the master soul guy. But after a special resurrection ceremony, he has lost the ability to act independently. So It was me who really controlled that body to fight Dumbledore and the others."

"But...even you lost...how is this possible?"

Norton murmured with an ugly expression.

Recalling the tragic situation of Beauxbatons, he wanted to curse directly.

But he is also very clear about the strength of No. 1.

If even No. 1 fails, then the combined power of Dumbledore and Link Foley may have really reached a very terrifying level.

"Nothing is impossible, they are really strong."

After speaking, No. 1 looked at the remnant soul in his hand again, "As for whether you want to give the main soul another chance. My answer is, no."

After all, No. 1 threw the remnant into his mouth, chewed it hard, and swallowed it.

Beside Pettigrew Peter's body trembled violently.

Because with No. 1 chewing, he seemed to hear the mourning of his soul.

Seeing this, Norton's complexion turned from white to blue, and then from blue to white.

With a huge change in his face, he said fiercely:

"We can't just let it go! The French Ministry of Magic is a bunch of rubbish! They don't really intend to get too involved in this, so we can only get our revenge on our own! Number 1, Dumbledore's side. Although strong, there are only two legendary wizards, and on our side, there are three! Come on, let's go to Hogwarts for revenge! Let them also taste the pain!"

"Clap clap-"

A series of applause suddenly sounded from the shadows in the corner.

Norton frowned and saw another boy who looked similar to him, but looked younger, walked out slowly.

He applauded and smiled and said:

"Wow! My good brother, are you really emotional about that Beauxbatons and Maxim? Don't you forget who you are! You have been an evil spirit from the beginning, but Now that you're falling in love with someone else? That's ridiculous!"

"No. 2! What nonsense are you talking about! Believe it or not, I'm ripping your mouth off!"

Norton roared and drew his wand.

On the other hand, No. 2, who was opposite to hearing this, sneered and opened his arms and said:

"Looks like you're really undercover and fooled yourself! Can you really beat me by yourself?"

Norton raised his brows and waved his wand in a fit of rage.

No. 2 on the opposite side also showed no signs of weakness, and slowly pulled out his wand while grinning.

The two terrifying and ferocious auras collided in the wide hall without giving up. The terrifying magic power fluctuations frightened Pettigrew Peter to squat down and tremble.

In contrast, the little **** the other side was much calmer.

She has been staring at No. 1 all the time.

No. 1 sighed and nodded to the little girl.

The latter immediately understood, and when he flipped his wrist, the torrent of magic power that permeated the entire hall instantly dissipated.

No. 2 and Norton were also shaken back together, as if they were struck by some invisible force.

The two looked at No. 1 in astonishment.

It seems that they are shocked by No. 1's actions to stop them, and it is also like being shocked by No. 1's terrifying power.

"No. 2 and No. 3 are the most correct." No. 1 looked at Norton with great relief, "The power of love is endless, and it is because of love that we are called people! Without love, you are only Can be a beast, although also has power, but can never win. Number 3's love for Beauxbatons is so fiery, it should not be laughed at by you!"

"What a **** love!"

No. 2 snorted coldly, "If love is really that strong, how could you fail this time?"

1 fell into a brief silence.

He recalled the scene when Maxim was not afraid of life and death, and stood in front of the corpses of him and the students.

In the face of the joint blow of two legendary wizards of their own, there are very few people in this world who can do such a move.

Perhaps only true lunatics and truly loving people would do this.

At that time, Maxim should be somewhere in between.

It was precisely because of Maxim's behavior that he finally touched his heart. At the last moment, he spread the condensed power in his hands to the entire Beauxbaton Island as protection.

Otherwise, if he really continues to fight, the one who loses might not necessarily be him.

After all, there are more people with ardent desires at Beauxbatons Castle.

But all this, he will not tell anyone.

To lose is to lose.

There's no reason to look for it.

Sighing, No. 1 gently stroked the hair of the girl next to him and said:

"Aren't you curious why such a little girl has the power to stop the two of you in an instant?"

"That's because of the blood! It's you who gave the sad mudblood the blood that should have been divided equally with us! That's why she has this power!"

No. 2 said disdainfully.

His eyes were full of resentment.

In his opinion, the power of that little girl should belong to him!

But Wen Yan No. 1 shook his head and said:

"You overestimate the power of blood. Even if you have blood, to gain power, you need other media. And this media is love. It is love that gives her power. In other words In other words, if there is no love, no matter how much blood you have, you will not have power.

That's why I don't give you more blood. "

No. 2 stopped talking, turned his head and cursed something in secret, obviously not convinced.

But No. 1 didn't say anything more, but looked at Norton, his face full of relief and said:

"At this point, No. 3 did a great job!"

Hearing this, Norton became very excited.

He swayed his body, gritted his teeth and said:

"So, have you agreed to my request, decided to help me, and wanted revenge at Hogwarts?"

No. 1 slowly shook his head and said:

"No, we can't do that. If we do, then what's the difference between us and Dumbledore and the others? Besides, my love is infinite, great love. I love Beauxbatons, and I love Ilverman. Nee, Edmstrong, and Hogwarts. I love everything I see, to an equal degree. I can't hurt one thing because I love another Things. That's what you're missing, too. Infinite love breeds hatred. Only infinite love can bring eternity. Do you understand when I say this?"

"Pfft—"

No. 2 in the corner really couldn't hold back and laughed outright.

No. 3 Norton's face was also extremely flushed, and the wand in his hand was shaking non-stop, as if he couldn't help giving No. 1 such a shot the next moment.

"You are... this is a fallacy!"

Norton finally held back and roared angrily.

No. 1 shook his head and said:

"Will it be time to prove it to you? But what I want to tell you is that I have my own plans. If you act rashly and disrupt my plans, then you will understand the consequences."

As No. 1 spoke, a darkness that was purer than darkness rippled out of him.

It was like an invisible monster, wantonly stretching its limbs in the air.

As the terrifying aura spread, No. 2's laughing stopped abruptly, and Norton lowered his head.

"I will send someone over from Beauxbatons to assist in the reconstruction. The related expenses will also be paid by my side, and I promise to restore everything to the original before the start of school. As for you, No. 3, since you prefer Beauxbatons so much, Then you can stay in Beauxbatons' successor as headmaster. I'm sure I won't let me down. Oh! Of course, and you, No. 2. It seems that your mission has not been completed yet? Then you will come back doing what?"

Wen Yan No. 2's complexion turned pale.

Silently bowed to No. 1, turned his head and disappeared into the hall as black mist.

No. 1 got up and left slowly with the help of the little girl and Pettigrew Peter.

Freed from the shackles of No. 1, Norton clenched his fists tightly, and murmured unwillingly in his eyes:

"Damn! Damn! Damn..."

"Yeah, he's really **** it!" No. 2's voice suddenly rang again, "It was said earlier that we are all equal existences, and we all compete together. But now? It's not like we are treated like slaves. Calling to call? No. 3, don't you think such a No. 1 is not worthy of our respect at all? Even if he wakes us up..."

Norton raised his head, first glanced at No. 2 with a surprised expression, and then sneered:

Gu </span> "Do you think I'm very dissatisfied with No. 1?"

"Isn't it?" No. 2 said, "He doesn't agree with you to take revenge."

Norton nodded and said:

"There may be a little bit of dissatisfaction, but who told you that he doesn't agree with me to take revenge?"

No. 2 was puzzled when he heard this, but Norton continued:

"Didn't you notice? He said he also loved Hogwarts, and that's enough!"

As soon as these words came out, No. 2 was completely stunned.

Thinking back on the so-called love of No. 1, he couldn't help shivering.

If No. 1 is really ready to put that kind of love into Hogwarts, then Hogwarts probably won't end up much better than Beauxbatons is now.

This can also be considered revenge in another sense!

…

Hogwarts Castle.

The principal's room on the eighth floor.

The atmosphere was equally solemn.

Link slumped on the sofa alone.

Although the sitting posture is indecent, there is a lingering sullenness between his brows.

The air around the churning seemed to be stagnant.

Phoenix Fox suddenly flew out and landed lightly on Link's shoulder, tilting his head, looking at Link with great interest.

It still cares very much about the Fiery Phoenix that Link summoned last night.

I want Link to summon it again to play with it.

But Link was unmoved, his face still covered with frost.

But following him, Dumbledore also walked out of the next room.

He was wearing a dark blue nightgown with large cartoon star patterns embroidered on it, and while humming a brisk song, he pulled up all the curtains in the office.

The appearance of Dumbledore instantly dissipated the dignified atmosphere in the entire office, and the gloomy look on Link's face could no longer be maintained.

"My God! Professor Dumbledore! Can't you just leave me alone?"

Link spread his hands and shouted helplessly.

It was only at this moment that Dumbledore seemed to have discovered Link's existence, he turned his head and said with a smile:

"If you want to be alone and think carefully, you should go home."

"When I go home, I can't stop and think." Link imagined the excited faces of Mrs. Foley and Emily, and said to Dumbledore, "You know what I mean. Bar?"

When Dumbledore heard the words, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, he sat down opposite Link, and said with a feeling:

"Yeah, yes, it's true that you shouldn't take your work and your emotions home with you."

"Professor Dumbledore, are you kidding me?"

Link frowned.

He thought that Dumbledore's brain circuit was very strange, and what he said didn't mean that at all.

But soon he realized the reason.

Dumbledore is almost a loner.

Even the only younger brother hated him.

Link was silent.

After a long time, Dumbledore let out a long sigh:

"Okay okay, tell me, what are you worrying about? Maybe I can help you with reference."

Link said expressionlessly:

"I have absorbed too little King's blood from Lilo."

"Merlin! You are still struggling with this matter! As I said long ago, the blood of the king is not Chinese cabbage, it is a very precious substance. Even a black shadow man doesn't have much stock in his body!"

Dumbledore said, dancing and dancing.

For some reason, Link always felt that he seemed very happy at this time.

As if it was a good thing for Dumbledore that he didn't absorb too much of the King's blood.

Link waved his hand and explained:

"The point is not how much King's blood I have absorbed, but the less King's blood in Lilo's body! These are two completely different things!"

More importantly, the kill notification Link received after the battle showed that he killed Voldemort, not Tom Riddle or anything else.

This made him feel that he had reason to suspect that the Lilo he killed was not the real Lilo, but the main soul of Voldemort.

This guess is actually a bit ridiculous. After all, Voldemort's forefoot has just been called a "barbecue expert" by them, and there is a high probability that it is impossible to reappear in Beauxbatons like this, and become Lilo in an upright manner.

But inside Link, he just felt uneasy.

Apart from Lilo's specific identity, this kind of unease is about Lilo's bizarre and extreme power and attack method.

This is the first time that Lilo's 'wish' or the power of 'love' has met Link.

Instinctively, Link felt that it had something to do with the blood of the king.

That's why he looked forward to Dumbledore to give him some answers.

After all, Dumbledore has obviously concealed a lot about the blood of the king.

But unfortunately, Dumbledore just shook his head and said:

"I know exactly what you're trying to say. That power actually exists in everyone's heart. If I say it, we really just have to live our own lives. As long as there is always love in our hearts, Then, the final winner will be us!"

Dumbledore's words were so firm and firm, it could even be said to be sonorous and powerful, which made one couldn't help but feel enthusiastic.

Hearing that, Link still had that expressionless indifference.

The Master of Occlumency is not something he can fool with these few words.

From Link's point of view, Dumbledore was completely perfunctory to him!

"Cough cough—"

Seeing that Link was not in the trap, Dumbledore coughed awkwardly and said, "Okay, you should leave soon. Even if you want to be alone, don't stay here any longer."

"Why? I'm the school manager of Hogwarts, and I paid for your office to be repaired. Otherwise, you're still living in a pile of ruins." Link said lightly, "And now, you're actually in a hurry. I'll go."

Dumbledore waved his hand and said:

"I don't mean to drive you away, it's just that I'm going to sleep. The spirit of an old man like me can't compare to your young man."

Link smiled noncommittally.

For wizards of the legendary rank, sleep has become a purely optional enjoyment.

Dumbledore was clearly lying.

When Dumbledore saw this, he said anxiously:

"If you don't leave and I don't go to bed, it will be too late!"

Link was still angry at Dumbledore's previous perfunctory behavior.

A sneer traced the corner of his mouth and said:

"It's too late? What are you talking about..."

Before Link finished speaking, the door of the office was slammed open.

Covered in a black robe, the imposing Professor McGonagall walked in with firm and crisp steps.

She went straight to Dumbledore, ignoring Dumbledore's ugly face, and put all the parchment paper nearly half a meter thick into Dumbledore's arms.

"Dumbledore, these are documents that have been accumulated over the past half a month and can only be signed by the principal or the members of the Quartet. Please complete them as soon as possible by tomorrow evening."

Professor McGonagall said coldly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Why are there so many? You just said that all the members of the Quartet can sign, but what about the rest of the members?"

"Percy needs to be in charge of the Ministry of Magic. There is no time. Cedric has graduated and is no longer a student committee member. The new committee member is Emily Victoria. And she, went to France with you!"

Professor McGonagall spoke viciously, especially saying "France" very seriously this time.

Dumbledore smiled bitterly:

"You know, Minerva, we're going to France this time for business, we didn't..."

"Isn't Hogwarts official business?"

Professor McGonagall's words left Dumbledore speechless.

He stared blankly at Mag, as if he suddenly thought of something and said:

"By the way, there's Link too! Link is also a committee member, and he can be in charge of part of the work! Did you see that? He's here..."

Dumbledore's words got stuck again.

Because he was surprised to find that Link was no longer there on the sofa opposite him where Link was sitting.

"Huh! This stinky boy!"

Dumbledore groaned in disbelief.

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