Hogwarts: This Wizard Is Not Scientific

"Andy!" Hermione whispered.

"I'm fine." Andy turned to look at Hermione, signaling Hermione not to worry, and then touched the gold ring with his wand.

Hermione stood aside, carefully watching the changes in the gold ring and Andy's condition.

Nothing happened.

"Andy, did you find anything?" Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and then asked curiously.

Andy: "..."

Perhaps it was because he subconsciously realized that the Resurrection Stone might be related to Dumbledore's death, so when Andy touched the gold ring and the Resurrection Stone with his wand, some inexplicable thoughts and ideas appeared in his mind.

Andy was silent for a moment, then waved his wand violently.

A large cloud of silver mist emerged from the magic wand and condensed into a ball in the air in the blink of an eye.

"This is..." Hermione was stunned when she saw this.

She had thought Andy was going to cast a Patronus Charm, but that was clearly not the case.

A figure suddenly appeared in the silver mist.

"This is... Dumbledore?" Hermione looked surprised.

Dumbledore in the mist was standing in this room. He also found the ring and destroyed it with a sword. At the moment the ring was destroyed, Voldemort's residual soul emerged from the ring - he was yelling at Dumbledore.

Then... Dumbledore put on the ring and was cursed by it.

Ah this...?

Andy said blankly: "Isn't this too insidious?"

First, a curse magic was cast on the ring, and then the curse magic was covered up with magic to protect the Horcrux.

This results in no one being able to detect the existence of the curse magic.

Dumbledore put on the ring due to carelessness and eventually died because of the curse on the ring.

"It looks like we saved Dumbledore's life," said Andy.

"Is this the future?" Hermione asked in surprise.

Andy nodded and admitted frankly: "Because I can take divination courses as an elective in the third grade, I have been studying divination during this period. Now it seems... the effect is not bad."

Hermione looked at Andy, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Can you make accurate divinations by studying divination techniques?

I'm well-read, you can't fool me.

Andy waved his wand and ignited a ball of fierce fire. After thinking for a while, Andy suddenly extinguished the fierce fire and summoned out the fat cat patronus first.

"I'm going to destroy the Horcrux. Be careful, Voldemort may take the opportunity to influence us." Andy warned.

Hermione looked at Andy, suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "In fact, I really want to stop you now..."

"But fortunately, I have learned Occlumency quite well. You are right, this is a very useful magic."

Andy smiled and said, "It's his bad luck!"

After saying that, Andy waved his wand and a ball of fierce fire ignited.

"Andy Collins..."

A large cloud of black smoke suddenly emerged from the Horcrux of the ring, and a face of Voldemort condensed in the smoke.

But before he could say anything, he was knocked to pieces by the fat cat patronus standing by - after all, this Horcrux had never absorbed vitality, so it did not have that strong power.

Although the magic of the Resurrection Stone is strong, Voldemort used it to cast a curse.

This resulted in Voldemort's soul fragments being powerless - because Voldemort didn't even believe in his own soul fragments, he didn't dare let the soul fragments have too much power.

Fiery fell onto the ring under Andy's control.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

A shrill scream sounded.

The black mist emitted a sizzling sound as the fierce fire burned. Voldemort's head appeared and disappeared in the black mist, his face ferocious and painful.

Hermione shuddered, frowning, looking very uncomfortable.

“Ahh…Ahhhh!!”

After a while, the screams disappeared and the black fog slowly dissipated.

Andy shook his wand, and the fierce flame was instantly extinguished.

"The Resurrection Stone...The Deathly Hallows..." Andy's voice was a little excited.

Under the burning of the Fiendfyre, the Resurrection Stone was completely intact - this was the first time Andy saw something that could not be destroyed by the Fiendfyre.

Apart from that, I have never seen it, let alone heard of it.

Obviously, the evil Horcrux magic cannot contaminate the Resurrection Stone, and the Fiendfyre cannot destroy it - it can only be said that the Resurrection Stone is worthy of the name of the Deathly Hallows.

You know, even the Ravenclaw diadem was contaminated by Voldemort's soul, and was finally directly destroyed by Andy's Fiendfyre.

Andy breathed a sigh of relief. "Next, we just need to solve Voldemort's curse."

"What are you going to do?" Hermione asked.

Andy looked at a certain little white mouse.

Hermione hesitated for a moment, but ultimately said nothing.

After all, in human cognition, mice are used for experiments.

Although many people claim to love animals, the "animals that need to be loved" definitely do not include food such as chickens, ducks, fish, cattle, sheep, and pigs.

Because food doesn't need to be loved.

Humans are clearly realistic in this regard.

In ancient times, people needed cattle to plow the land, so the government made it illegal to kill cattle. But when humans no longer needed cattle to plow the land, cattle became food for people.

On the contrary, when the human heart needs emotional sustenance, cute animals such as cats and dogs become animals that need to be loved.

"I'm going to start."

After saying that, Andy waved his wand and put the ring on the mouse's front paw.

Chapter 353 Great Summoning: Dumbledore is flying!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Some black mist emanated from the ring and instantly invaded the body of the little white mouse. The poor little white mouse just twitched in pain for a few times before falling to the ground and not moving.

A very powerful curse!

"Is that all right?" Hermione asked.

Having said that, Hermione was very clear that Voldemort's curse would obviously not be broken so easily.

"Try again!" Andy sighed.

Andy used the Flying Curse to summon the second little white mouse, but its fate was basically the same as its predecessor - after being cursed, it died after just a few screams.

Andy spread his hands and said helplessly: "Curse magic is my blind spot in knowledge. I have never learned this kind of magic."

"Me too!"

Hermione was not going to give up. She said, "When the third year starts, we can look in the restricted area. Maybe we can find a way to break the curse."

"For now, we just have to not wear this ring."

Andy is not that naive.

This is Voldemort's curse, how could it be possible to find a way to break it in the restricted area? If it was really that easy, the curse in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class would not have existed for so long.

"I have an idea..."

Andy's eyes lit up. "To be honest, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but I never dared."

"Fortunately, today is an exception because we destroyed a Horcrux. So I want to try that trick."

A trick?

Hermione was stunned when she heard this, and then her face became very strange as if she thought of something.

Could that special move be the Flying Curse?

Andy held the wand tightly in his right hand, his face full of solemnity, and then waved the wand violently, concentrating all his mental strength into the belief of summoning, and shouted: "Dumbledore, fly here!"

Hermione: "..."

Fuck (a plant)!

The moment he used the Summoning Charm to summon Dumbledore, most of the magic power in Andy's body was drained away in the blink of an eye, and the remaining magic power was also dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

Andy quickly ended the magic.

"call--"

In just a moment, Andy's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Andy didn't know what the price would be after his magic power was drained, but Andy didn't intend to know that - the horror of that moment was unprecedented.

"Andy, how are you?"

Hermione quickly supported Andy, with an anxious look on her face, "Andy, are you okay?"

Andy took a deep breath and shook his head to signal Hermione not to worry, then said, "I'm fine, but the magic failed. Fortunately, I terminated the magic in advance, so there was no irreversible magical accident."

At this moment, Andy finally understood how the patients in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries came from.

Magic is dangerous!

But when the wizard masters magic proficiently, magic becomes controllable and convenient.

This convenience makes it easy for people to ignore the risks of magic.

Born in sorrow, died in happiness!

Andy's suicide this time was obviously caused by comfort.

……

The Hog's Head Inn, Hogsmeade.

This is a small, narrow and dirty bar with a history of hundreds of years.

The pub was located on the corner of the main road in Hogsmeade Village. The few windows were covered with thick grime, and little light could get through. A few candles lit the rough wooden tables.

At this moment, the greatest wizard of the 20th century, Albus Dumbledore, was eating and drinking in this bar, and he didn't even intend to pay.

The owner of the bar, Aberforth Dumbledore, was standing behind the counter at this moment, looking at his brother with disgust.

Aberforth had no intention of talking to his brother or taking his money - the two brothers had been living like this for nearly a hundred years.

When did it start?

Probably since their sister Ariana Dumbledore died!

"what?"

Dumbledore was suddenly stunned. He felt a summoning force that was almost fleeting.

Aberforth glanced at his brother.

"I must go out for a while," Dumbledore said, standing up.

"That's really nice."

Aberforth said bluntly: "Now? Then you'd better hurry up and never come back!"

Dumbledore didn't care. He cleared the tableware and slowly walked out of the Hog's Head Inn.

Dumbledore knew the power that had called him.

It's the flying curse!

This is really incredible!

Dumbledore simply couldn't imagine which wizard was so reckless as to use a flying spell to summon him, and at such a long distance.