Chapter 584 I’ll put a box of toilet paper here first
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
February, Hogwarts.
The coldness of winter gradually disintegrates in the sunshine, but the cold brought by the melting snow still lingers around every inch of the land here.
Just like the hidden sadness in people's hearts.
Principal room.
Three grown men surrounded Dumbledore's desk, two of them focused on the black stone on the desk, and the youngest one looked at the two men with interest.
"Which one of you will come first?"
Tver said jokingly, as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
Dumbledore and Snape looked at each other.
Originally, they had received news from Tver and planned to focus on observing Karkaroff.
Of course, that's what they did.
But before they noticed anything unusual, Tver suddenly ran back excitedly.
Forget it, they can't control what he does anyway.
The key is, he brought a stone over and said, this is the legendary Resurrection Stone!
I also plan to "lend" it to them for use for a period of time. The only requirement is to give him a summary of the experience of using it...
"I always feel that you are using us as guinea pigs."
Dumbledore took a deep breath and freed himself from the temptation of the Resurrection Stone.
"what!"
Tver was unhappy. It was obvious that he was using them as guinea pigs!
"I finally discovered that one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, the gem on the Gaunt family's ancestral ring, is the Resurrection Stone."
"After learning this, the first thing I thought of was you two!"
"Could it be..."
Tver picked up the stone on the table and shook it in front of the two of them.
"Don't you want to chat with your deceased friends or relatives? I provide services here for free~"
"As far as I know, the Resurrection Stone cannot truly bring back the souls of the dead." Snape said coldly, but his slightly trembling hands hidden under his robes showed his inner unrest.
It could even be said that he was more afraid of meeting that person than Dumbledore.
"Yes," Tver admitted this generously, "but the marks left by the dead on this world can still represent the regrets they could not express before they left."
"All you're asking for is an answer, isn't it?"
Tver was one against two, looking deeply at each other, his clear eyes seeming to pierce through their superb Occlumency, peering into the secrets buried deep in their hearts.
Snape and Dumbledore put their eyes on the table again. The black stone seemed to reflect their inner desires and fears in the sunlight through the window.
But the symbol of the Deathly Hallows seemed to be tempting them.
They do want answers, but they are also afraid of the answers...
Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, and his withered right hand unconsciously raised slightly and then dropped firmly, over and over again. Even Fox could feel the torment in his heart.
But under his surprised gaze, Snape took the lead in picking up the Resurrection Stone, and then...
Put it in front of him.
"Dumbledore is the elder, so let him go first." Snape said seriously.
"...You don't usually respect the elderly and care for the young so much, Severus." Dumbledore said with disgust, but he still couldn't take his eyes away from this inconspicuous stone.
Thinking that his knot was relieved, he thought for a while and finally hesitantly picked up the Resurrection Stone.
"Now that you've said that, it would be pointless for me to push back."
"Ding ding, here are the rules for using the Tver Resurrection Stone. Turn the stone three times in your hand, and you will see the regrets you once longed to make up for." Tver made his voice and words more cheerful, at least to make the people here The atmosphere is less sentimental.
"But be sure to remember..."
He looked at Dumbledore very seriously.
Although he really wanted to see the effects of others using the Resurrection Stone so that he could realize this ability to control death, if Dumbledore and Snape were unable to recover because of this, it would be more than worth the gain.
"What you recalled is definitely not the real undead. What you want is not to see her resurrected, but to hear from her mouth the regret that you longed to make up for day and night after she passed away."
"Okay, okay," Dumbledore waved his hand in disgust, "Nonsense, get out of here."
"Tsk, you turned your back on me so quickly. No wonder the teacher always said you were heartless."
Tweel chirped in disgust, then quietly placed a box of tissue paper on the table, and pulled Snape, who was thinking about something, out of the principal's office.
Dumbledore was left alone, with his back to the sun and his front buried in darkness, as if he wanted to avoid the chaotic thoughts in his mind in this way.
"Albus, are you really going to do this?" Armando Dippet, who was watching all this on the wall, said worriedly.
Of course he knew clearly that Dumbledore was eager for the Deathly Hallows and even studied the Invisibility Cloak and the Elder Wand a long time ago.
But according to legend, the fate of those who use the Resurrection Stone is not very good...
"This is Albus's own matter, and it must be resolved in the end. It is better to settle the regrets in this way, no matter whether the result is good or bad, than to meet again after death." Phineas Black shook his head, Only this time, his words were much more reliable than his actions.
"Of course, I don't know if we can meet again after death, so this may be the only solution."
Dumbledore did not answer, but looked down at the stone on which he had memorized every detail.
As Phineas said, this is probably the only way for him to meet Ariana again...
After a long time, a sigh sounded in the principal's office.
Then, Dumbledore waved his hand, blocking the portrait on the wall from the inquiring eyes of Fawkes, the Sorting Hat and others.
After doing all this, he tremblingly raised the stone in his right hand.
Turn once...
The painful memories buried deep in his heart were brought up, his face became bitter, and his eyes even turned red.
the second time……
Tver is right, I am a coward who neither dares to face the past nor looks directly at the future.
It’s time for the last time…
But what should I do, beg her forgiveness?
But what qualifications do I have to obtain her forgiveness?
I am not a qualified brother, a qualified eldest son, or a qualified family heir...
Dumbledore stood in the darkness at a loss, and the turning movements of his left hand became more and more hesitant, as if the Resurrection Stone weighed a thousand pounds and he could not lift it or turn it.
He didn't know how long it had passed before a gentle voice sounded in his ears.
"Are you sad, brother?"
The coldness of winter gradually disintegrates in the sunshine, but the cold brought by the melting snow still lingers around every inch of the land here.
Just like the hidden sadness in people's hearts.
Principal room.
Three grown men surrounded Dumbledore's desk, two of them focused on the black stone on the desk, and the youngest one looked at the two men with interest.
"Which one of you will come first?"
Tver said jokingly, as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
Dumbledore and Snape looked at each other.
Originally, they had received news from Tver and planned to focus on observing Karkaroff.
Of course, that's what they did.
But before they noticed anything unusual, Tver suddenly ran back excitedly.
Forget it, they can't control what he does anyway.
The key is, he brought a stone over and said, this is the legendary Resurrection Stone!
I also plan to "lend" it to them for use for a period of time. The only requirement is to give him a summary of the experience of using it...
"I always feel that you are using us as guinea pigs."
Dumbledore took a deep breath and freed himself from the temptation of the Resurrection Stone.
"what!"
Tver was unhappy. It was obvious that he was using them as guinea pigs!
"I finally discovered that one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, the gem on the Gaunt family's ancestral ring, is the Resurrection Stone."
"After learning this, the first thing I thought of was you two!"
"Could it be..."
Tver picked up the stone on the table and shook it in front of the two of them.
"Don't you want to chat with your deceased friends or relatives? I provide services here for free~"
"As far as I know, the Resurrection Stone cannot truly bring back the souls of the dead." Snape said coldly, but his slightly trembling hands hidden under his robes showed his inner unrest.
It could even be said that he was more afraid of meeting that person than Dumbledore.
"Yes," Tver admitted this generously, "but the marks left by the dead on this world can still represent the regrets they could not express before they left."
"All you're asking for is an answer, isn't it?"
Tver was one against two, looking deeply at each other, his clear eyes seeming to pierce through their superb Occlumency, peering into the secrets buried deep in their hearts.
Snape and Dumbledore put their eyes on the table again. The black stone seemed to reflect their inner desires and fears in the sunlight through the window.
But the symbol of the Deathly Hallows seemed to be tempting them.
They do want answers, but they are also afraid of the answers...
Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, and his withered right hand unconsciously raised slightly and then dropped firmly, over and over again. Even Fox could feel the torment in his heart.
But under his surprised gaze, Snape took the lead in picking up the Resurrection Stone, and then...
Put it in front of him.
"Dumbledore is the elder, so let him go first." Snape said seriously.
"...You don't usually respect the elderly and care for the young so much, Severus." Dumbledore said with disgust, but he still couldn't take his eyes away from this inconspicuous stone.
Thinking that his knot was relieved, he thought for a while and finally hesitantly picked up the Resurrection Stone.
"Now that you've said that, it would be pointless for me to push back."
"Ding ding, here are the rules for using the Tver Resurrection Stone. Turn the stone three times in your hand, and you will see the regrets you once longed to make up for." Tver made his voice and words more cheerful, at least to make the people here The atmosphere is less sentimental.
"But be sure to remember..."
He looked at Dumbledore very seriously.
Although he really wanted to see the effects of others using the Resurrection Stone so that he could realize this ability to control death, if Dumbledore and Snape were unable to recover because of this, it would be more than worth the gain.
"What you recalled is definitely not the real undead. What you want is not to see her resurrected, but to hear from her mouth the regret that you longed to make up for day and night after she passed away."
"Okay, okay," Dumbledore waved his hand in disgust, "Nonsense, get out of here."
"Tsk, you turned your back on me so quickly. No wonder the teacher always said you were heartless."
Tweel chirped in disgust, then quietly placed a box of tissue paper on the table, and pulled Snape, who was thinking about something, out of the principal's office.
Dumbledore was left alone, with his back to the sun and his front buried in darkness, as if he wanted to avoid the chaotic thoughts in his mind in this way.
"Albus, are you really going to do this?" Armando Dippet, who was watching all this on the wall, said worriedly.
Of course he knew clearly that Dumbledore was eager for the Deathly Hallows and even studied the Invisibility Cloak and the Elder Wand a long time ago.
But according to legend, the fate of those who use the Resurrection Stone is not very good...
"This is Albus's own matter, and it must be resolved in the end. It is better to settle the regrets in this way, no matter whether the result is good or bad, than to meet again after death." Phineas Black shook his head, Only this time, his words were much more reliable than his actions.
"Of course, I don't know if we can meet again after death, so this may be the only solution."
Dumbledore did not answer, but looked down at the stone on which he had memorized every detail.
As Phineas said, this is probably the only way for him to meet Ariana again...
After a long time, a sigh sounded in the principal's office.
Then, Dumbledore waved his hand, blocking the portrait on the wall from the inquiring eyes of Fawkes, the Sorting Hat and others.
After doing all this, he tremblingly raised the stone in his right hand.
Turn once...
The painful memories buried deep in his heart were brought up, his face became bitter, and his eyes even turned red.
the second time……
Tver is right, I am a coward who neither dares to face the past nor looks directly at the future.
It’s time for the last time…
But what should I do, beg her forgiveness?
But what qualifications do I have to obtain her forgiveness?
I am not a qualified brother, a qualified eldest son, or a qualified family heir...
Dumbledore stood in the darkness at a loss, and the turning movements of his left hand became more and more hesitant, as if the Resurrection Stone weighed a thousand pounds and he could not lift it or turn it.
He didn't know how long it had passed before a gentle voice sounded in his ears.
"Are you sad, brother?"
