Chapter 219 This Psychopath

The green light of the Killing Curse filled the air, and just a breath of breath made Lucius' whole soul tremble.

However, it missed.

Dumbledore Apparated to the corner of the school infirmary, and even took the opportunity to grab a handful of cockroach piles on a plate.

The destructive power of the Killing Curse on life is astonishing. The cockroaches on the plate were only brushed by the edge, and lost their activity in an instant, turning into a puddle of chocolate jam.

"Hahaha." Anton laughed wildly, full of sarcasm.

"Oh, Anton, I'm so tired." Anton imitated Dumbledore's voice in a strange voice, "Oh, Anton, maybe I can die once, and then I can take the opportunity to lure them all. Come and catch them all."

He snorted coldly, his face full of jokes, "We found out that Dumbledore is still afraid of death."

"Why do you pretend that your heart is full of death, why do you pretend to be generous to die as a bait, if you are really dying, why don't you just hide in a hurry."

"I figured it out, what is Lupine, you cold-blooded person, I'm afraid you deliberately pretended to be like this, and planned to lie to me, an honest person, just to put a Horcrux in the depths of my soul. "

"Why, are you going to let the Horcrux kill me from the soul level when I do something that you think is wrong?"

Dumbledore looked sad and shook his head, "My child, I didn't think so."

"Ah yes yes yes."

Anton inserted the wand into the pocket of the wizard's robe, and sighed, "The gap in strength is too great, and the power of the spell cannot make up for it. What a pity, I can't kill you."

"But, Dumbledore, please remember, if Lupine dies..."

Anton stared at him coldly, "Then you will kill me immediately!"

"Otherwise..." Anton narrowed his eyes, "I'll kill your brother, Aberforth, so that you can taste the death of your family."

"Since your heart is so ruthless, you must be ruthless to the end, Dumbledore."

Kicking Lucius away who was getting in the way, Anton turned and left with a shake of his wizard robe.

...

Silence, long silent silence.

The magic spell flashed, and Lucius finally returned to normal. He quickly turned over and got up, staring blankly at Dumbledore, "What happened, what happened?"

Dumbledore just shook his head, his voice was a little hoarse, "Lucius, please get out."

"!!!" Lucius swallowed.

Holy crap, Dumbledore looks even scarier now!

He quickly turned around and trotted out. He was about to turn a corner when he suddenly thought of something. He poked his head out in a panic to look at the corridor, and walked quietly and cautiously.

The days when this feeling will be crushed at any time, it is too painful.

Lucius burst into tears.

I want to go home!

...

"Ugh……"

Dumbledore's arm trembled, and finally he couldn't grasp the pile of cockroaches in his hand, and it slowly slipped from his fingertips.

The cockroach pile rolled on the ground, grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a little wizard.

It was the long-lost Harry Potter!

"Professor Dumbledore!" Harry looked at him nervously, "Are you all right, you look so pale."

Dumbledore didn't speak, but looked sadly at the dark clouds and thunder in the sky, for a long, long time, and finally turned into a sigh of indescribable emotion.

...

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"Uncle, is it worth it?" Anton sat on the desk, looking at the busy Lupine, full of resentment in his heart.

Lu Ping was packing up his books, and was taken aback when he heard this. He thought for a while and asked back, "Fiennes treated you so well, why do you still treat him as family?"

"This..." Anton was silent for a long time.

"Maybe it's just when I'm lonely, there happens to be such a person?"

"Maybe it's because he's done his best to make it up to me?"

"Maybe……"

Putting a big hand on Anton's head and rubbing it, Lupine smiled softly, "Child, there are not so many possibilities, it's just because our hearts are full of love."

"Because we know that this is a man to be forgiven."

"So, why do we have to consider whether what others are doing is correct? To taste our own heart, to feel whether we can accept such a thing, and whether we are willing to do it without hesitation."

Anton rolled his eyes.

"You're just a nice guy, I'm not like you!"

Lupine laughed and shrugged, "Look at how messy I am, why don't you help me clean it up?"

sigh.

Anton jumped down and rolled up his sleeves, "No matter what you say, I still can't forgive him."

"Okay, okay." Lupine stood up, looked around carefully, closed the office door, and whispered quietly, "Can you see what's on my arm?"

Anton sneered, "Dark Mark, that thing can make mysterious people move to your side in an instant."

Lupine shook his head with a smile, stretched out his arms, and pulled the sleeves away, revealing the Dark Mark. A red feather shone lightly, covering the Dark Mark lightly.

"!!!" Anton's eyes widened, "Why didn't I see that there is a magic spell here!"

Yes, his Voldemort Horcruxes did not feel the feather enchantment on the Dark Mark. And in such an instant, he could no longer feel the position of the Dark Mark!

And his eyes couldn't see any magical waves of will in Lupine at all.

You know, with the study of the three eye spells, his own eyes have gradually been able to see some faint will of the spell.

"!!!"

The pupils dilated rapidly, and countless dark green stars flickered.

Under the vision of the wizard's eyes, there was no trace of any spell!

Whoa!

This is amazing.

Anton's other eye was filled with black mist, and azure blue lightning surged.

Grindelwald's eyes can see the truth of the soul.

This time, he finally saw a faint red figure on Lu Ping's body.

A huge phoenix phoenix spread its wings and wrapped Lupine around, shaking with the fluctuation of magic power, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The corners of Anton's mouth curled up slightly, "Heh~ It's another trick."

Lupine gently covered his sleeves and said in a low voice, "Don't let others find out."

Anton rolled his eyes, "Yes, yes, if I give you a way to escape at any time, you can work hard for him, right?"

He stood up helplessly and helped move the books in Lupine's suitcase to the shelf.

Lupine smiled slightly, "There is nothing you can do about it."

"Okay, okay, don't say this sentence again, I hate this sentence now."

In short.

And so, Lupine, became Anton's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in his second year, at the end of the first month of the semester.

Countless owls shuttled over the UK, and the headlines of the "Daily Prophet" brought news of one explosion after another.

——Big news, the iron-fisted principal Lockhart and Professor Lockhart drove out the school board, turning their faces and denying anyone.

The newspaper's special reporter Rita interviewed the well-known school manager, Mr. Al, who said that a new school board meeting would be held as soon as possible to oust the principal.

A school manager who did not want to be named said that maybe this is a good start, and the principal should be such a strong person. Perhaps the young headmaster should be given some time to learn to respect the trustees. He/she said that choosing the headmaster should not be a joke. Since Lockhart is chosen, respect should be given. If Al insists on holding a new meeting, he/she will only get a large number of negative votes.

The reporter interviewed Lucius Malfoy, the school manager. He said he respected the principal's decision. The school manager really shouldn't stay in the school for too long, which will affect the students' courses. (The reporter believes that this is a responsible school manager!)

After a lengthy exchange of letters, Principal Lockhart finally agreed to the reporter's interview.

The following are the original words of Principal Lockhart and do not represent the position of this newspaper.

"The wizarding world has been closed for too long, and I can't see the outside world at all. I have traveled to all corners of the world, worrying about the education and status quo of wizards. I saw a whole wall of bookshelves in the Muggle world, all of them It's all about education research."

"I'm shocked by Muggle attitudes towards education, and saddened by the wizarding world's indifference to the ever-changing Muggles."

"It's horrible rigidity!"

"This is a new era and there should be new changes, maybe starting with schools."

"The wizarding world, it's time to make some changes. From today onwards, it can be called the Lockhart era."

As soon as this deviant statement came out, it shocked the world.

Some people are like this. Once they have a platform to perform, the light that blooms from people who are usually inconspicuous is absolutely dazzling.

This speech simply swept across the entire UK, and even stirred up Europe in a very short period of time, and even spread to farther places.

For a moment, all eyes of the wizarding world were on Hogwarts, and on the new headmaster.

Anger, expectation, fear, and complexity, all turned into countless letters flooded to Hogwarts school.

The situation rises.

A certain women's bathroom in Hogwarts roared, "This madman!", and could only dormant helplessly for a while, waiting for the storm to calm down.