Summit War: I Humanized Shock Fruit!

"Yes, Carl." Krum said, as if he remembered something unpleasant, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "But you are different, you are better than Voldemort, Carl, you are an upright, kind, and honest person. "

"I like to hear what you say, but I will not participate in this plan." Carl said: "I can only tell you one thing, Voldemort is very powerful, he is not as simple as you think

You'd better give up revenge and defeat "Zero-50" Rum. "

"I know, so I will work hard to practice magic. When I become strong enough, I will avenge my father and brother." Krum clenched his fists and said: "Back then, Dumbledore almost killed them both. Well, now it’s my turn to avenge them.”

"I don't support you doing this." Carl said seriously, "Krum, you know, we can't stop Dumbledore, we can't even get close to that room, let alone defeat him... ...And you have to understand that Voldemort is not as fragile as you think. If he could be eliminated easily, he would have died hundreds of years ago. You can't defeat him at all.

"I know." Krum said, "But I am still willing to try... Can you understand the hatred in my heart? I hate him so much!"

"Sorry, I can't understand." Carl shook his head, "I also want to find evidence that he killed my mother, but I have no clue. This crazy guy is hiding very secretly.

Moreover, he cannot take the initiative to take responsibility. "

Both of them are orphans, without relatives or friends.

Carl only knew that they were twin brothers, but he didn't know the details.

Maybe Dumbledore will know everything, but he is currently in retreat in Nurmengard, and he doesn't know when he will come out.

Before that, I have to deal with Whitebeard's matter first.

He walked up to the second floor and knocked on Hermione's door.

"Come in." Hermione's voice came from inside.

"Hey, shoo!"

"Oh, here you go, Carl, let's talk."

"Yes, I think I have to tell you something."

In the room, Whitebeard was sitting by the bed, looking at the blackboard on the table. He was drawing the spell that Umbridge had left for him.

His expression was focused and completely immersed in it.

"What are you doing, Whitebeard?" Carl shouted.

Whitebeard looked up and saw it was Carl

He smiled and put the pen in his hand on the blackboard.

"I am drawing the method of casting this spell, although it is a Muggle magic." Whitebeard said, "I always feel that it is too simple and crude. I want to learn magic, we must first be familiar with spells and how to use spells."

"I know a lot of magical creatures, and we can ask for help, but Whitebeard, no matter how you practice, you won't succeed." Carl said, he knew this sentence was cruel, but it was a fact, "You shouldn't learn these thing."

"But I think they're useful."

"But, you are not a wizard, you do not have the talent of a wizard, and you are not suitable for magic." 5.7

"I'm not going to change my mind, I'm going to learn it because it can make a lot of sense."

"I believe I will kill Dumbledore."

"You still don't understand..."

"Thank you, Carl, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I have already decided on this matter." Rihuzi said firmly.

"Congratulations then." Carl said. .