I Teach Ninjutsu At Hogwarts

At this moment, Xiao Han looked at Dumbledore who was ready to die and said.

"You really have a way?"

Snape and Dumbledore looked at Xiao Han and asked.

"Didn't Snape say that you can control Voldemort's curse on your right hand?"

"Yes, this can indeed be done."

Snape said and nodded.

It may be difficult to cure Dumbledore with Snape's ability, but it can still be done with control in hand to prevent the curse from spreading.

"That'll be easy."

Xiao Han nodded, turned around and took down the Sword of Gryffindor from Dumbledore's wall~ and waved it.

"Professor Xiao Han, what are you going to do..."

Looking at Xiao Han picking up the Sword of Gryffindor, Dumbledore had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Professor Dumbledore, don't be nervous, I'm very skilled in my techniques."

"I think we can let Snape try it first. If it doesn't work, we can use this method again."

Dumbledore couldn't help but swallowed when he saw the Sword of Gryffindor in Xiao Han's hand.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, have you ever thought about whether a hand or a life is more important?"

Seeing that Dumbledore didn't want to lose his right hand, he walked around Xia Caifenduo's sword and persuaded with a smile.

"But...Snape, are you really helpless?"

"There is no other way. I think this method is not bad. Although it hurts a little, my life is saved."

Snape thought about it and realized that he really couldn't solve it.

Now it seems that chopping off the hand is the best option.

"Let's cut it like this."

Seeing that Snape had no better way, Dumbledore could only grit his teeth and look at Xiao Han helplessly.

Seeing that Dumbledore agreed, Xiao Han was also unambiguous.

A cold light flashed past Dumbledore's right hand and fell directly to the ground, still exuding bursts of black energy, and even the blood flowing out was black.

"It seems I still underestimated Voldemort's curse."

Snape couldn't help but said as he looked at the rapidly corroded ground.

At the same time, I was secretly glad that Xiao Han cut quickly. For Dumbledore, one hand quickly healed the wound with magic.

But forget about recovery.

"Professor Dumbledore, here I come."

Just then Harry's voice sounded outside the door.

"come in."

Dumbledore, who had lost one hand, looked extremely weak at this time.

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"Professor Dumbledore...what's wrong with you?"

Harry walked into the office and looked at the bloodline that had not yet dried up on the ground and a broken palm.

"Nothing, Voldemort's curse is very strong."

Dumbledore said he picked up the wand and burned his right hand directly, and soon a burning breath slowly floated out.

"I hear Professor Horace admires you very much."

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“He just overestimated my level.

Harry said and spread his hands helplessly. Harry knew that if it weren't for the Half-Blood Prince's notes, he would never have been able to get the lucky potion.

"Okay, it's time to get down to business, follow me."

Dumbledore held the table in front of him with one hand and said to everyone.

As he spoke, Dumbledore led everyone into a room filled with bottles and cans.

"All the answers you want to know are here. These memories are the memories of Voldemort, and they are the memories of Tom.

Dumbledore led everyone to a bookshelf and spoke to them.

"Does anyone want to share these memories with me?"

Dumbledore looked at everyone and smiled. .