Chapter 708 Dumbledore's Funeral, Phoenix Elegy!

Not only people from the British wizarding world, but the ghosts of Hogwarts Castle also came here. They floated in the air in the corner of the auditorium, watching everything that happened here.

Dumbledore helped the British wizarding community so much, whether it was wizards, Muggles, ghosts, or magical animals.

After everyone sat down on the corresponding chairs, a burst of music sounded outside the auditorium and outside Hogwarts Castle. The music was like fairy music from another world, making everyone forget the troubles in their hearts. So as to find the source of music.

Soon, they found the source of the music.

Someone came in from outside Hogwarts Castle and told them that in the clear black lake under the sun, a choir of mermaids was singing gracefully in a strange and incomprehensible language.

The sound makes people's hair stand on end, but it is not harsh or unpleasant. People can feel a deep sadness, grief and despair from the music.

Perhaps the original work did not mention Dumbledore's specific deeds of helping the mermaid clan, but don't forget that Dumbledore can speak mermaid language, so how did he learn mermaid language? !

From the sadness of these mermaids after Dumbledore's death, it is not difficult to guess that Dumbledore had helped the mermaid family a lot.

Hagrid sobbed silently as he placed a white coffin in front of everyone.

They couldn't find Dumbledore's body, so they had to replace Dumbledore with this white coffin.

At this time, Linn came to the white coffin wearing black clothes and a heavy face. He gently tapped his throat with his wand and cast the loud voice spell.

"Everyone, at the funeral of Mr. Albus Dumbledore, and at this time of great sorrow, I would like to share a story with you."

Lynn said softly.

Everyone looked at Linn. Even though it seemed inappropriate to tell a story at Dumbledore's funeral, they also vaguely suspected that what Linn wanted to tell might not be as simple as just a story.

Just listen to Lin En speak slowly: "There is a great man in the magic world. When the world is facing the pain that is difficult to heal, he made a decision. He weaves the hopes of everyone in the world together and People's desire for peace is connected with each other, and then they are carried by themselves. "

"He created a giant, a giant called 'Spiritual Adam'. From then on, the giant stood between heaven and earth and became the pillar of peace and hope for the entire magical world. But at the cost, the wizards were unable to move forward and were unable to Moving forward...the wizards have lost something called 'the future'."

"The wizards sleep in dreams without disasters and pain, and spend a peaceful life in the ideal land of peace created by him. And the 'spiritual Adam' will also become transformed by the wizards' unwillingness to wake up. More...indestructible..."

"However, wizards always have to move towards the future. Even if the weakness of human nature makes them stop, when they really can't move forward... there will be someone who will try to save themselves! However, they were labeled as enemies and were killed by the giants. Suppress and eliminate until..."

"Until more and more people wake up, and more and more people move towards the path forward, the 'Spiritual Adam' is no longer indestructible, and the giants also have weaknesses... Finally... the 'Spiritual Adam' falls... The giant who was called the pillar of peace... fell..."

"And that man... he has never been a loser. Like everyone in the magical world, he keeps the possibility of human nature in mind... He is the mythical Sun Chaser, flying to the sky, and falling to his final destination. victory!"

"He rises high, just to come to the sun, which is a place no one has ever reached. He will melt and fall into the sea, and after that... countless people will fly over his body to Higher horizons..."

"..."

No one can remember how the funeral ended, just as no one can dissociate that story from Dumbledore.

The "spiritual Adam" fell, but the man did not fail. On the contrary, he achieved his goal. With the most sincere enthusiasm and the most silent death, he came to the sky he wanted.

This funeral is not without any value. After this funeral, people are no longer grieving or sad. They commemorate the passing of the greatest white wizard of this century and pursue the ideals of the passing white wizard during his lifetime.

For better peace in the magical world!

For...that "Spiritual Adam"!

In just one day, people walked out of their homes again. They were no longer afraid of Voldemort and the Death Eaters hiding in the darkness, just like the birds that spread their wings and flew into the sky, fearless.

In just one week, Weasley's Arms Shop launched hundreds of new styles of civilian and military arms. Orders from Weasley's Arms Shop crossed the borders of the British wizarding world and flew to further distances.

Even the French wizarding world, which has numerous alchemists, has sent a large number of orders to the Weasley Arms Shop.

The Aurors in the Auror Office were armed with the latest alchemical firearms, and their magic level was rapidly improving under Scrimgeour's training again and again.

At least, no one in the future British wizarding community would ridicule those useless Aurors who couldn't even cast a complete Iron Armor Curse.

On the Quidditch pitch, more than two hundred fantasy formations were operating efficiently. Except for classes, meals and curfew times, every member of the D.A. Army was involved in training for the fantasy test.

They were immersed in the joy of their improved strength, and they strengthened their determination to protect the magic world, for a better peace in the British magic world, and for the "Spiritual Adam"!

During this week, the fiery figure, wrapped in blazing flames, circled over the Hogwarts Castle, emitting the sad and moving elegy.

The phoenix Fawkes never entered the principal's office again. It flew and sang sadly. The long-lasting phoenix elegy made the listeners sad and the listeners cry.

A week after Dumbledore's funeral, old Barty came to Hogwarts Castle again. He found Lynn, Irina and Harry.

He brought Dumbledore's will and Dumbledore's legacy to Lynn, Irina and Harry.

In an empty classroom, old Barty and Lynn sat face to face. There was a trace of sadness in his expression. He took out a small roll of parchment from his pocket.

Old Barty whispered: "The will of Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore..." (End of this chapter)