Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Under the tower!

The students who were awakened have all come out, and Professor McGonagall and Ivan and others have also come back.

Under the night sky, it suddenly became so quiet.

Everyone was immersed in sadness, looking at the old man with a peaceful expression.

Everyone here is familiar with him. Even this year's freshmen have often heard this name since they came into contact with the wizarding world.

Dumbledore! This surname is like a pillar of the wizarding world. Since he became famous at a young age, he has been supporting the wizarding world.

Now, that pillar has collapsed.

He is a mentor and friend to everyone, and he is also everyone's hope. It seems that as long as he is there, as long as he is in Hogwarts, the darkness will not harm anyone here!

But he is too old, it's time for him to take a break.

"It's so noisy!" Alvin looked up at the sky impatiently.

There, there is a skeleton stirring up the storm and screaming like a ghost.

Ivan raised his wand, Professor McGonagall, Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, Hermione. Ron, Neville, Rolf, Newt...

One after another, wizards who respected the old man raised their wands.

Spots of fluorescence lit up on the tips of everyone's wands. Seen from above, they looked like bright lights, illuminating the way for Dumbledore to leave.

The skull in the sky slowly dissipated under the magic of light represented by everyone, just as Dumbledore wanted to see most, light will eventually dispel darkness.

Harry leaned over and placed his hand on Dumbledore's heart. When he really couldn't feel any heartbeat, he finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ginny came over and hugged Harry tightly. She was also very sad. Everyone here was very sad.

Ivan took out a quartz stone from the ring and used magic to make a coffin. Everyone worked together and carefully put Dumbledore in it. It was time to give the old man his final rest.

"These are the guys. Bella escaped, and he was the one who poisoned them, but I executed him."

After settling Dumbledore down, Ivan threw the body that had been dragged back in front of everyone.

After seeing Carlo's body, the professors all showed expressions of disbelief and resentment.

Especially Lavender, after learning that it was this guy who almost poisoned Ron, she rushed up and kicked Carlo's body hard.

But Ron felt that the situation was not right and pulled her back.

Among the students who arrived later, there were Slytherin students who were on good terms with Carrow, and they were even more stunned!

"Do you know what you did!"

"You actually killed him!"

"Do you know what the consequences of this will be?"

Faced with the questioning of the three people, Alvin turned around and looked at them with disdain.

"I did it, so what? Are you going to avenge him? Or do you think the Carrow family has the power to avenge me? Or do you think Voldemort will avenge him?"

In full view of everyone, Ivan nonchalantly revealed the news that he had killed Carlo.

Just ask, who can control him! Who will judge him for a Death Eater who participated in the assassination of Dumbledore!

Even Professor McGonagall and the others, after learning that Ivan had led people to kill people, did not think of blaming them for being too cruel, except that they were worried about whether they were injured.

Even though there are so many minors in the team.

Faced with Ivan's sharp eyes, those who were hanging out with Carlo all shut up obediently. They spoke up for Carlo out of kindness.

But asking them to risk everything, or to continue to seek justice for Carlo in this situation where they are clearly not at an advantage, is wishful thinking.

There was no reason to care about these little mice for the time being. Now that Dumbledore was "dead", we had to deal with the follow-up matters.

Professor McGonagall asked all the students to return to their respective lounges, and the professors began to deal with Dumbledore's funeral arrangements.

Chapter 494 It’s finally Voldemort’s time!

Death Eater Headquarters -

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Bella fell out of the void like a piece of rotten meat.

Voldemort was standing in the yard, holding a ball of gray-black magic similar to non-Newtonian fluid in his hand, and he was trying out new dark magic.

Bella's miserable appearance frightened him, and he glanced around nervously to see if Dumbledore was chasing him.

"Master..." Bella stretched out her hand to Voldemort with difficulty.

After confirming that no one was following, Voldemort waved his hand, and the waiter elf immediately came up and took out the potion to treat Bella.

Voldemort also waved his wand and checked Bella's injuries.

His left shoulder was shattered, his right ribs were completely fractured, his skin was burned to varying degrees, there was a deep wound on the left side of his back where the bone was visible, his right leg was shattered, his liver was punctured, half of his lungs were burned by lightning, and other internal organs were also ruptured to varying degrees.

The spine also had a large area of ​​bone fracture, accompanied by excessive blood loss and intracranial hemorrhage...

"How did you survive!"

Voldemort's face was full of disbelief!

This injury is almost as serious as being hit by a big melon!

Bella was still somewhat conscious. When she heard Voldemort's question, she immediately loosened her left hand, and a small crystal bottle rolled out from her palm.

Voldemort picked it up and looked at it. There were still a few drops of red liquid in it! He had some impression that this was the bottle he stole from the most expensive shelf when he robbed the Zenith Potion Shop last time. There were only five bottles.

One bottle costs one thousand Galleons!

[Life Potion, it will be your second life]

"Is this medicine so effective?" Voldemort also felt amazing when he saw the advertising slogan above.

Maybe he should grab some more.

The elves could only give Bella medicine to keep her alive, while they went to bring a doctor to treat her.

Of course, the doctor was kidnapped, his life and property were in control, and he dared not resist.

"Bella, look at me! Let me see what's going on."

Seeing Bella like this, it was impossible for her to speak, but Voldemort was eager to know what happened, so he chose to use Legilimency directly.

Bella did not resist and allowed Voldemort to search her memory.

In Bella's memory, Voldemort saw everything, including how they were beaten by a group of students, especially the leader!

Isn't this the guy who worked with first-year Harry to stop him from obtaining the Philosopher's Stone, and stabbed him with a special dagger!

If it weren't for that knife, he wouldn't have suffered more than ten times the torture in the following years! He must avenge this!

As the memory played, the scene froze on Dumbledore being hit by the Killing Curse and falling from the tower.

He's dead! The most difficult and fearful old man is finally dead!

"Hahaha! Great, you did a great job, I will remember you! Hehehe~ Hehehehehe!"

Voldemort laughed heartily in the yard! This time he was truly happy. This time he could launch a massive attack. He could truly announce to the world that he, Voldemort, was back!

Bella forced a smile with difficulty.

The owner didn't blame her for coming back on her own, but instead praised them. That was really nice.

As for the other Death Eaters who arrived, although they didn't understand why Voldemort was so happy, but seeing that he was happy, they just complimented him. There's no problem in flattering him!

"Go, convey my order! According to the previous plan, everyone should take action, eliminate those who oppose us, and seize the Ministry of Magic!"

Voldemort laughed enough, waved his robes and gave orders to the Death Eaters.

"Master, then..." One of them bravely wanted to ask if it was reckless to do so.

"It's okay, I know you're worried! But don't be afraid, Dumbledore is dead! That old monster is finally dead, no one can stop us now! Hehehaha~"

Thinking of his future plans, Voldemort laughed again.

If the old man hadn't lived decades longer than him, how could Voldemort have been unable to defeat him! Now, the last stumbling block is gone, and only Potter is left.

But, what can that young boy do to him! Even if he uses the killing curse, he may not be able to make him spit blood, so what does it matter?

What a bullshit savior! He wanted to crush this ridiculous title! He wanted to prove to the world that submitting to him was the only way out!

boom!

Excited, Voldemort pointed his wand at the sky, and a dark green spell shot into the sky. The clouds instantly began to wriggle and turned into a huge skeleton. A giant python slowly crawled out of the skeleton's mouth.

The mark of the dark devil!

……

"Be obedient, Fawkes, go to America, find another Dumbledore, stay with him for a while, and take Phoenix with you."

In the principal's office, Ivan stroked Fox's beautiful feathers. He wanted Fox to help Credence.

I have never heard old Dumbledore talk about the origin of Fox, and he doesn't know if it is the same one that Credence had.

The phoenix left after Credence fell asleep, and they didn't have much contact at that time. He had too many things to do and didn't have the time to build a good relationship with the phoenix.

In addition, Credence was in a dying state at the time, and the color of the phoenix had always been dark red, like a flame that was about to go out, which was completely different from Fox's current bright feathers, so he couldn't tell whether the two phoenixes were the same.

Fox tilted his head and looked at Ivan. After thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed to Ivan.

Logically speaking, as far as it was concerned, Dumbledore was already dead, and the remaining Dumbledore didn't need it, so it should have flown away into the sky.

However, there is always a connection between it and Dumbledore, which makes it a little confused and lost. In addition to the relationship between Phoenix and Aguru, it still chooses to give Ivan face.

After all, we have been together for so long, we are brothers, and we have given each other many benefits. It's just a little face. What's there to not give?

After arranging Fawkes, Ivan glanced at the old wand on the table, turned and left the principal's office.

As soon as he went out, Ivan ran into Harry who came to the headmaster's office to commemorate Dumbledore.

Seeing the other person's sad face, Alvin said nothing, but just patted him on the shoulder.

Harry nodded to Ivan and walked into the headmaster's office.

He thought that Alvin was here to do the same thing as him.

He had found Draco and asked him the whole story.