Hogwarts: A Chinese-Style Professor

Chapter 247 Logical Closed Loop
After the time converter rotated five times, with each additional rotation, the scenery around Li Wei became increasingly indescribable, with the wind and colors surging.

After everything was over, Li Wei slowly came to his senses.

He was standing on a narrow dirt road, wearing an invisibility cloak.

On both sides are tall, intertwined hedges of shrubs, seemingly reaching all the way to the sky, where there is a clear, cloudless sky.

Sunlight cannot reach this place; instead, dark, dense shadows are cast from the ancient trees overhead.

Yes, it's a good place for rain.

Li Wei's figure flashed again, appearing atop a tree—with his eyesight, he could see the scene inside the Gaunt mansion through the window from this position.

Then he began to wave his wand.

Be careful enough not to leave any magical traces.
Li Wei stood atop the tree canopy, the branches transforming into a vine chair that steadily supported him, unshaken by the raging wind and rain. Rainwater touched the surface of his invisibility cloak and slid off on its own.

The soul transforms into invisible roots, originating from itself, slowly spreading and permeating every inch of damp air.

The water vapor in the environment evaporates rapidly into the sky, little by little.

"Rumble, rumble—"

The clear blue sky was suddenly filled with countless dark clouds, which began to obscure the sun and summon thunder.

As Li Wei continued weaving, more moisture was forcibly gathered, and the clouds thickened and lowered at a visible speed, hovering above his head as if they were about to press down at any moment.

“Tick-tock.”

As the first drop of rain fell.

Two seconds later, the rain poured down.

Two seconds later, the torrential rain poured down like a celestial river.

The dirt road turned into a muddy stream, with rainwater carrying withered leaves and dust.

The dome resembles a boiling lead pot, with lightning snakes appearing and disappearing, weaving patterns, and a spiritual aura arising spontaneously, constantly brewing and transforming into a thunder pool.

Li Wei closed his eyes and carefully searched for traces of magic in the heavy rain, patiently erasing them bit by bit.

everything's ready.

All we need to do now is wait for Dumbledore to come here.

Li Wei mentally rehearsed what would happen next.

The Time-Turner cannot change anything that has already happened, but there are many opportunities to speculate—Gaunt's ring must be destroyed, but whether Dumbledore destroys it or he destroys it with the Kirin, it does not affect the predetermined outcome.

Meanwhile, Dumbledore's right hand must be cursed, even if it's just a pretense, and everything must proceed according to the predetermined plan.

At first glance, the first point seems easy, while the second point seems difficult.

But Li Wei thought the exact opposite.

Although Li Wei hadn't informed Dumbledore about the time travel plan due to the rules, he believed that once his Kirin made its move, Dumbledore, though not understanding, would choose to cooperate temporarily.

Having studied the Black family's library and deconstructed the Seven Saints' ancient treasures, Levi's understanding of curses was far beyond what it was when he first encountered dark magic last year.

The biggest challenge now is to destroy the Horcrux with the Kirin Thunder Technique while simultaneously causing Dumbledore to be 'injured', and Dumbledore must be unable to resist.

This gave Li Wei a headache—he had to strike decisively, and to do that he had to use lightning magic to make his attack so fast that Dumbledore could only react instinctively and couldn't completely block it—only then could he forcefully destroy the Horcrux that Dumbledore wanted to protect without warning.

But another problem arises – to perfectly achieve the former, the power of the Thunderbolt must be so great that Dumbledore cannot stop it. In other words, Levi must go all out, with very little room to hold back.

But he was really afraid of killing Dumbledore—it would be too much of a blunder for Dumbledore to be spared the curse and then severely injured by the Kirin.

Just thinking about it gave Li Wei a headache.

"Well, let's take it one step at a time. Old Dumbledore shouldn't be that weak." If all else fails, the Qilin is still his magic; he can reclaim the power of lightning, preventing it from continuing to destroy Dumbledore's life.

This is better than being cursed by Voldemort and only having one year left to live.

The space rippled silently like water, then suddenly tightened.

Li Wei, who had been keeping his eyes closed to contain the purple lightning hidden in the dark clouds, suddenly opened them.

Albus Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard of our time, has arrived.

And now, he will become his opponent.

The white-haired old man wore a dark purple travel robe soaked with rain, his silver-white beard and hair clinging to his cheeks and chest.

Dumbledore looked up at the sky, a faint hint of confusion crossing his brow.

A powerful magical network unfolded around him, instantly covering the entire region.

Li Wei felt a surge of spiritual power sweep over the treetop where he stood, like water flowing over rocks, and he lowered his eyelids.

After confirming, Dumbledore didn't linger and strode towards Gaunt's old house.

His black pupils glowed with fluorescence, and Li Wei's gaze pierced through the rain curtain and broken windowpanes, locking firmly onto the figure inside the old house.

Dumbledore stepped into the darkness, filled with the smell of dust and decay, searching for traces of magic.

His gaze quickly settled on something.

Amidst a pile of clutter in front of the dilapidated fireplace, a ring lay quietly.

The black and gold ring setting is set with a black gemstone engraved with the coat of arms of Peverell—Mavolo Gaunt's ring, and on it rests the Resurrection Stone, one of the three deadly relics!

Legend has it that it can resurrect the dead.

Dumbledore's tall figure froze.

He had read the Tales of Beedle the Bard countless times—the Three Deadly Sins, in particular, contained the stories from those tales.

The Tale of the Three Brothers

Three wizards used magic to cross the river, thus angering Death, who used the river to fish for souls.

Death feigned to reward the three.

The eldest brother chose the power to overcome everything, and Death gave him the most powerful wand—the Elder Wand.

As a result, the eldest brother died in an endless struggle.

The second son chose love, hoping to resurrect his deceased wife. Death gave him the Resurrection Stone, and he resurrected his wife, only to find that she was just an empty shell without a soul. In despair, he committed suicide.

The third brother realized Death's plot and chose something that could evade Death's gaze, so Death gave him his invisibility cloak.

In the end, only the youngest of the three died of old age.

Although it's just a legend, the Deathly Hallows do exist, and Grindelwald and he studied them repeatedly and meticulously.
The Elder Wand is in Dumbledore's hands, and the Invisibility Cloak is in Harry's.

But Dumbledore searched desperately for the Resurrection Stone, yet never found it.

He no longer expects the Resurrection Stone to bring his sister back to life. But he really wants to use its power to see her one more time.

Dumbledore, his eyes glazed over, picked up the ring and struggled to put it on his right hand.

Just then, thunder rumbled in the sky, as if even God was furious at Dumbledore's actions.

Then, in the next moment, the Qilin appeared.

(End of this chapter)