Chapter 312 Magic is not good, there is technology
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Vincent, who left the Pensieve, was sure that Nagini was still alive.
Unlike the Greenglass family, she didn't use her life to counteract the blood curse.
Maybe in a zoo, maybe in a jungle.
"Professor, did you find her later?"
"Yes, and I found it." Dumbledore withdrew his memory from the Pensieve,
"You want to get more Slytherins into the Court of Owls through Miss Greengrass?"
"As expected of you!" Vincent pouted, "The more friends you have, the fewer enemies you have."
Dumbledore stared closely at his same blue eyes, "We couldn't completely solve the Blood Curse, but later created a magic that can weaken the curse."
"What is it?" Vincent was quite excited.
With this method, he believes that not only Daphne, but also the Greengrass family will be completely changed.
"Share the lives of loved ones." Dumbledore became sad,
"Nagini was sold by relatives in a nearly discarded way, and she had been in many places before coming to the Arcanus Circus."
He and Aberforth have searched many times in Southeast Asia, but unfortunately each time ended in failure.
Even if found, maybe they are not willing to share their lives.
Because I have never cherished it, I don't care about losing it.
Because I have lost a lot, I cherish it all the more.
This is probably the real reason why Dumbledore did not change the wizarding world.
He couldn't believe himself, and he didn't want to get out of the shadow of the past.
Vincent took a deep breath and tried to relax himself, "Professor, I want to tell you something."
"About the future of the Court of Owls?"
"No, it's about him."
Dumbledore frowned, then opened his mouth slightly in surprise.
He raised his elder wand and waved it around, "I probably guess what you're going to say, but why would he do that?"
Vincent glanced at the portraits of the snoring headmasters, "He foresaw a future, about me inheriting your original dream."
"This—" Dumbledore fell silent.
"He said that it is up to me to choose, and now I feel that the biggest obstacle is the so-called pure blood supremacy."
If the outside is difficult to disintegrate, then break through from the inside.
If Tom is back, it will only make pure blood supremacy more extreme and more difficult to eliminate.
These corrupt and selfish thoughts should have been completely buried long ago.
Vincent in Dumbledore's eyes is the same as he and Grindelwald in the past.
Full of ideals, can't wait.
But there are subtle differences.
For example, having a happy and beautiful family, and not being negatively affected by black magic.
"Vincent, I'm getting old and can't remember certain important things."
Dumbledore winked at him. "But I remember the magic of sharing life, and I remember Nagini staying in her homeland, Indonesia."
"Has she not completely lost her mind?" Vincent was quite surprised.
"No, although she forgot me and Aberforth, she still remembered Aurelius until last year."
Wizards generally live longer than muggles, and it shouldn't be a problem to divide them into dozens or hundreds of years.
Daphne's parents are alive and don't look like frail people.
"I remember that there are two young ladies in the Greengrass family." Dumbledore shook his elder wand lightly, dispelling the magic used to confuse the conversation.
"She should be ten years old now, and she will come to Hogwarts to go to school next year."
Vincent always felt that his eyes were strange.
What happened before needs to be kept absolutely confidential, so what about now?
A portrait of a snoring principal?
"Professor, I will manage the Owl Court Club well!
It will definitely grow into the nemesis of evil, the second Order of the Phoenix that will make all the dark forces fear! "
Dumbledore twitched his old smiling face, "Come on, I am very much looking forward to that day."
It's just to fool around, why not pull the pattern to the top?
Vincent secretly laughed inwardly.
Since the portrait is pretending to be asleep, the reason for keeping it secret can only be that there is a way to contact the outside world.
Listen, is it possible for a little wizard like him who is at odds with the dark forces to become the Dark Lord?
no way!Absolutely impossible!
Dumbledore knew that this was a smoke bomb to confuse the outside world, and he could guess what would happen in the future.
Bury pure-blood supremacism, can those gentlemen sit idly by?
"Minister Fudge is actually quite a good Minister of Magic, as long as he accepts reality."
"Connelly will be glad to hear that."
The old and the young chatted a lot, most of them were smoke bombs that felt that one was not heavy enough, and added a little bit of support for the Ministry of Magic.
"The banquet is about to begin." Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, "Let's go there quickly."
Vincent looked down at the clothes on his body.
The one who was running around just now was sweating a little.
It's 6:[-], and there's still time to take a shower and change clothes.
He stood up, "Professor, then I'll go back and get ready."
Dumbledore nodded slightly at him, "Go, you definitely don't want to miss the performance of the Skeleton Dance Troupe."
Back in the common room, most of the students had gone to the auditorium.
Hermione sat alone at a table, "Where did you go? We looked everywhere and couldn't find you."
"Principal's Office." Vincent walked towards the boys' dormitory, "I have to go back and change, you go first."
After running out of the activity room in the afternoon, I was still full of worries, but when I went to the principal's office, I returned to the previous carefree state.
The blood curse that plagued the Greengrass family may have found a solution.
Since it was a matter of the owl court, it was something she could know.
When Vincent came out, he found Hermione still sitting there.
"Are you so curious?"
"Didn't you say that the owl court might play a big role in the future?"
The two walked out of the dormitory side by side.
He didn't plan to say anything about Aurelius, after all, this was a scandal about the Dumbledore family.
"The blood curse actually turns people into animals?"
"Yes, Nagini can turn into a viper with thick thighs."
Just by imagining it, Hermione felt that the surrounding air was much lower.
"So the one who inherited the blood curse from the Greengrass family is Daphne's ten-year-old sister?"
"Well, that's right."
"If you want to relieve this curse, do you still need her to share her life with her sister?"
"Professor Dumbledore said so."
"There is no complete solution?"
"We can only hope for the future." Vincent looked very calm, "Even if the wizard's magic is not good, there is still Muggle technology."
Hermione froze for a while, and stopped at the stairs on the third floor, "Do you know what this means?"
"I know, I just need to break something."
The corner of her mouth raised slightly, "Then you have to work hard."
"I thought you would—" Vincent suddenly fell to the ground with her in his arms.
After a "bang", the wall of the stairwell was smashed into fine cracks by something.
"Nagini?" He could clearly see that it was the tail of a snake.
The color of the scales is emerald green, and the body shape is obviously much thicker than the thighs.
……
……
Unlike the Greenglass family, she didn't use her life to counteract the blood curse.
Maybe in a zoo, maybe in a jungle.
"Professor, did you find her later?"
"Yes, and I found it." Dumbledore withdrew his memory from the Pensieve,
"You want to get more Slytherins into the Court of Owls through Miss Greengrass?"
"As expected of you!" Vincent pouted, "The more friends you have, the fewer enemies you have."
Dumbledore stared closely at his same blue eyes, "We couldn't completely solve the Blood Curse, but later created a magic that can weaken the curse."
"What is it?" Vincent was quite excited.
With this method, he believes that not only Daphne, but also the Greengrass family will be completely changed.
"Share the lives of loved ones." Dumbledore became sad,
"Nagini was sold by relatives in a nearly discarded way, and she had been in many places before coming to the Arcanus Circus."
He and Aberforth have searched many times in Southeast Asia, but unfortunately each time ended in failure.
Even if found, maybe they are not willing to share their lives.
Because I have never cherished it, I don't care about losing it.
Because I have lost a lot, I cherish it all the more.
This is probably the real reason why Dumbledore did not change the wizarding world.
He couldn't believe himself, and he didn't want to get out of the shadow of the past.
Vincent took a deep breath and tried to relax himself, "Professor, I want to tell you something."
"About the future of the Court of Owls?"
"No, it's about him."
Dumbledore frowned, then opened his mouth slightly in surprise.
He raised his elder wand and waved it around, "I probably guess what you're going to say, but why would he do that?"
Vincent glanced at the portraits of the snoring headmasters, "He foresaw a future, about me inheriting your original dream."
"This—" Dumbledore fell silent.
"He said that it is up to me to choose, and now I feel that the biggest obstacle is the so-called pure blood supremacy."
If the outside is difficult to disintegrate, then break through from the inside.
If Tom is back, it will only make pure blood supremacy more extreme and more difficult to eliminate.
These corrupt and selfish thoughts should have been completely buried long ago.
Vincent in Dumbledore's eyes is the same as he and Grindelwald in the past.
Full of ideals, can't wait.
But there are subtle differences.
For example, having a happy and beautiful family, and not being negatively affected by black magic.
"Vincent, I'm getting old and can't remember certain important things."
Dumbledore winked at him. "But I remember the magic of sharing life, and I remember Nagini staying in her homeland, Indonesia."
"Has she not completely lost her mind?" Vincent was quite surprised.
"No, although she forgot me and Aberforth, she still remembered Aurelius until last year."
Wizards generally live longer than muggles, and it shouldn't be a problem to divide them into dozens or hundreds of years.
Daphne's parents are alive and don't look like frail people.
"I remember that there are two young ladies in the Greengrass family." Dumbledore shook his elder wand lightly, dispelling the magic used to confuse the conversation.
"She should be ten years old now, and she will come to Hogwarts to go to school next year."
Vincent always felt that his eyes were strange.
What happened before needs to be kept absolutely confidential, so what about now?
A portrait of a snoring principal?
"Professor, I will manage the Owl Court Club well!
It will definitely grow into the nemesis of evil, the second Order of the Phoenix that will make all the dark forces fear! "
Dumbledore twitched his old smiling face, "Come on, I am very much looking forward to that day."
It's just to fool around, why not pull the pattern to the top?
Vincent secretly laughed inwardly.
Since the portrait is pretending to be asleep, the reason for keeping it secret can only be that there is a way to contact the outside world.
Listen, is it possible for a little wizard like him who is at odds with the dark forces to become the Dark Lord?
no way!Absolutely impossible!
Dumbledore knew that this was a smoke bomb to confuse the outside world, and he could guess what would happen in the future.
Bury pure-blood supremacism, can those gentlemen sit idly by?
"Minister Fudge is actually quite a good Minister of Magic, as long as he accepts reality."
"Connelly will be glad to hear that."
The old and the young chatted a lot, most of them were smoke bombs that felt that one was not heavy enough, and added a little bit of support for the Ministry of Magic.
"The banquet is about to begin." Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, "Let's go there quickly."
Vincent looked down at the clothes on his body.
The one who was running around just now was sweating a little.
It's 6:[-], and there's still time to take a shower and change clothes.
He stood up, "Professor, then I'll go back and get ready."
Dumbledore nodded slightly at him, "Go, you definitely don't want to miss the performance of the Skeleton Dance Troupe."
Back in the common room, most of the students had gone to the auditorium.
Hermione sat alone at a table, "Where did you go? We looked everywhere and couldn't find you."
"Principal's Office." Vincent walked towards the boys' dormitory, "I have to go back and change, you go first."
After running out of the activity room in the afternoon, I was still full of worries, but when I went to the principal's office, I returned to the previous carefree state.
The blood curse that plagued the Greengrass family may have found a solution.
Since it was a matter of the owl court, it was something she could know.
When Vincent came out, he found Hermione still sitting there.
"Are you so curious?"
"Didn't you say that the owl court might play a big role in the future?"
The two walked out of the dormitory side by side.
He didn't plan to say anything about Aurelius, after all, this was a scandal about the Dumbledore family.
"The blood curse actually turns people into animals?"
"Yes, Nagini can turn into a viper with thick thighs."
Just by imagining it, Hermione felt that the surrounding air was much lower.
"So the one who inherited the blood curse from the Greengrass family is Daphne's ten-year-old sister?"
"Well, that's right."
"If you want to relieve this curse, do you still need her to share her life with her sister?"
"Professor Dumbledore said so."
"There is no complete solution?"
"We can only hope for the future." Vincent looked very calm, "Even if the wizard's magic is not good, there is still Muggle technology."
Hermione froze for a while, and stopped at the stairs on the third floor, "Do you know what this means?"
"I know, I just need to break something."
The corner of her mouth raised slightly, "Then you have to work hard."
"I thought you would—" Vincent suddenly fell to the ground with her in his arms.
After a "bang", the wall of the stairwell was smashed into fine cracks by something.
"Nagini?" He could clearly see that it was the tail of a snake.
The color of the scales is emerald green, and the body shape is obviously much thicker than the thighs.
……
……
