Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil.

Chapter 129 Wait, epiphany is also popular in the wizarding world?!

Almost an hour passed.

Dumbledore knocked on Levitra's door.

"Come in, Professor." Levitra let Dumbledore in.

The house-elf Toby brought in the desserts, candies, drinks and other things that had been prepared long ago.

At this time, Dumbledore had basically recovered to his original state except that his eyes were still a little red and swollen.

"Have some dessert, professor. Eating something sweet can make people happier." Li Weide said with a smile.

"Thank you..." Dumbledore took the small cake handed over by Levitra. "I'm sorry to have you see me lose my composure like this..."

"This is human nature, professor. Family ties are something that are so hard to give up, aren't they?" As Levid said this, he placed a glass of pumpkin juice with double sugar and honey in front of Dumbledore.

Dumbledore picked up the pumpkin juice and took a sip. The sweet taste made him feel much happier.

"That Resurrection Stone... please be sure to hide it well. Of course, you must also remember the lessons in the story and not indulge in it..." Dumbledore said with emotion.

Li Weide smiled and turned to the direction of Tom's room: "Rather than hiding this stone, it seems more meaningful to let some people learn what love is."

Dumbledore was surprised and followed Levitra's gaze towards Tom's room.

"You mean..."

"Yes, after seeing your true feelings, Professor, Tom seemed to have a lot of insights. He took the resurrection stone from me again and said he wanted to have a good talk with his mother." Li Weide said with a smile.

"Good...that's great." Dumbledore said happily. The sadness caused by seeing his deceased relatives just now was once again diluted a lot.

"By the way, I just promised that if you have any questions, you can ask me." Dumbledore put down the cup and smiled.

"Well... I want to ask, you just used the Resurrection Stone yourself, do you think... the soul summoned by this Resurrection Stone is real?" Li Weide asked cautiously.

"I originally thought it was fake, just like what was said in the story, but... they... when they appeared, they were not as cold and ruthless as shown in the story... so... I am not sure now, Wade." Dumbledore said with emotion. "Family love... makes me unable to distinguish the true from the false."

Li Weide asked: "It's like... a dream?"

"A dream?" Dumbledore sighed. "Your analogy is very good, Wade. It is indeed like a dream... When you wake up from the dream, you are still immersed in it..."

"Professor...excuse me for asking, what did your relatives say to you in this dream?" Li Weide asked.

"They... encouraged me to live well, and generously forgave my past mistakes... But... How can I be forgiven?" Dumbledore said bitterly. "How could they possibly forgive me? I made such a big mistake... I... This is really just a beautiful dream..."

Li Weide was silent for a while before he said, "I don't think this is a dream... They are your family, and you love each other deeply. What kind of mistakes can they not forgive you for? To put it bluntly, put yourself in their shoes. If you were the one who passed away, would you always blame your living relatives? Would you continue to blame your beloved family members because of a mistake that might have been an accident?"

Dumbledore was silent. He looked quietly at the cup in his hand, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

After a long while, he smiled and said, "No... If my sister and I switched roles in this matter... I wouldn't even think of blaming her, let alone forgiving her. Because... even if there are some conflicts between family members, love always exists..."

In his heart, Levitra actually disagreed with what Dumbledore said. There are exceptions to everything... There are many cases of relatives stabbing each other in the back.

Of course, maybe Dumbledore's family wouldn't be like this...

However, although Li Weide thought so in his heart, he could not say so on the surface.

He thought for a moment before saying, "So, if you can put yourself in their shoes and make such a choice, how can you assume that your deceased relatives will blame you? As you just said, they may not have had the intention to blame you from the beginning, let alone forgive you or not. So, professor, maybe what you just saw was not a dream. The years you have been feeling guilty and blaming yourself were a dream. A nightmare! Now, you should wake up from the nightmare."

Dumbledore was silent again, this time much longer than either of the previous ones.

It was not until Levitra drank several glasses of pumpkin juice and subconsciously felt that his entire pancreas was protesting that Dumbledore let out a leisurely sigh.

"You're right, Vader. I used to think that my family would never forgive me... I was narrow-minded. What they said just now was also very right. Sooner or later, I will embark on the great journey that they have already embarked on, and sooner or later we will meet again... Since it's not a farewell forever, why should I be sad?"

As Dumbledore spoke, Levi suddenly felt a strange magical fluctuation emanating from Dumbledore's body.

It was very similar to what I felt when I saw Annie absorbing that "residue"!

"Professor...you seem to have become stronger?" Li Weide asked in shock.

"The power of love is the most powerful power in the world, Vader." Dumbledore said with a smile. "It's not that I have become stronger, but I have a deeper understanding of love. This is all thanks to your reminder, Vader."

Li Weide was stunned. Is...is enlightenment also popular in the wizarding world?
He didn't know how much stronger Dumbledore was now, but... there was no doubt that Dumbledore was indeed stronger than before.

This was his intuitive feeling.

Could it be that by understanding the true meaning of a certain emotion, one can become stronger?

What if Tom also experienced the magic of love...

Wait, a Voldemort who doesn't use black magic but uses the magic of love to "influence" others? Why does it feel weird? Just as Livid was thinking about it, the system prompt sound that he had blocked appeared in his ears again.

"Ding! It is detected that the host has made a huge change to Dumbledore's fate! It also greatly increased Dumbledore's strength! The future has also changed dramatically, and many tragedies have been avoided! Many lives have been saved! Therefore, the host is rewarded with 10000 merit points!"

Li Weide couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

The crappy system that was so stingy before was surprisingly generous this time...

After purchasing the encyclopedia of magic potions, his merit point balance was reduced to only 4500 points.

Later, when he tricked Tom and other pure-blood wizards, he rewarded them with some merit points here and there.

By living frugally and with the system not yet shipped, the balance increased to 8000 again.

Now, with Dumbledore's 10000, his merit point balance directly reached 18000!

There are only 2000 merit points left before the system upgrade.

At this time, Li Weide made up his mind that even if the system mall was restocked, he would upgrade the system first and then slowly redeem it!
At most, just lock the good stuff first!
After upgrading the system, the quality of the goods can also be improved.

It's better than refreshing some materials and some worthless magic manuscripts every night...

Who made this broken system have no guarantee?
"Wade, what's wrong with you?" Dumbledore couldn't help asking when he saw Wade in a daze.

"Um... nothing, I was just thinking... if I have a deeper understanding of an emotion, will it also be beneficial to the growth of my own strength?" Li Weide couldn't help but ask this question.

"Wade, the key to the problem is not the degree of your understanding of a certain emotion, but... what you want to fight for." Dumbledore smiled and said, "As long as you figure out the purpose of waving your wand, you will naturally become powerful..."

Levitra savored Dumbledore's words carefully. From his words, Levitra seemed to have realized something, but also seemed to have realized nothing...

I have to say that Dumbledore's current realm is a bit too high...

Idealism...

Yes, the essence of magic is idealism...

……

At dinner time, Tom finally came out of his room.

Levitra looked him over and did not find any improvement in him similar to that of Dumbledore.

Tom handed the Resurrection Stone back to Levitra.

"This is already given to you, take it."

Levid did not refuse because he felt that the magic contained in the Resurrection Stone was similar to nightmare magic.

He planned to wait until the senior sister was free and then ask her.

"Where is Professor Dumbledore?" Tom asked, looking at the table full of desserts in Levitra's room.

"He just left not long ago... I have to say, he really likes sweets... But this way, I know what to give him for Christmas." Li Weide said with a smile.

"Christmas..." Tom hesitated for a moment before asking, "Are you going to go back and have a look?"

"Back to where?"

Tom hesitated to speak...

……

Three days later, in front of Wu's Orphanage.

A beautiful carriage stopped.

The Riddle family's old butler jumped out of the carriage and opened the door.

Li Weide and Tom, dressed in expensive clothes, got down from the carriage.

"Tom... I really didn't expect that the place you said you wanted to go back and see... turned out to be here." Li Weide said with emotion.

Tom touched the soft fabric of his suit and smiled with satisfaction. "I'm different from you. Anyway, I grew up here..."

"Tom! I hardly recognize you!"

(End of this chapter)