Chapter 140 Hello, my name is Ron Weasley!
Principal's office.
Dumbledore rubbed his brows tiredly.
This was not the first time Rita Skeeter had defamed him. Back then, she even wrote a book specifically to defam him.
But even so, it did not cause such serious consequences!
Hundreds of letters of condemnation and questioning, and many howlers!
He could not remember the last time he received a howler.
It had been at least seventy or eighty years...
"It seems that this matter can't be delayed any longer. If it continues to be delayed, once the Aurors are injured or killed, it will no longer be under control."
"But why did so many things happen during this period?"
Dumbledore closed his eyes and thought, and faces flashed through his mind.
"Is it you, Cornelius?"
"For power, you couldn't help it after all..."
...
Argus didn't know that Fudge had accidentally taken the blame for him.
After a day's class, he came to Snape's office resignedly.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a large basin of wriggling leeches inside!
His scalp suddenly felt numb!
"Dean, these are..."
"Oh, our Slytherin head also has things he doesn't understand." Snape said sarcastically.
"Uh, I really don't understand these things. How about we change to something else, Dean?"
How could Argus not know what these leeches are used for.
One of the ingredients of the shrinking potion, leech juice!
While squeezing the mucus on the leech's body, it can't be killed to prevent it from being contaminated by other liquids in its body!
It can be said to be the most disgusting and most labor-intensive material.
Unfortunately, his resistance was in vain. As soon as Argus finished speaking, he saw a lot of homework on Snape's desk.
The top one had his name written on it!
Snape's pen stopped in the air, ready to give comments at any time.
"What did you just say, Mr. Grindelwald?"
"Nothing, Dean!" Argus smiled stiffly, picked up the dragon leather gloves on the table and started to deal with it.
Snape snorted coldly and drew a big O on Argus's homework with a feather pen.
"Do you think I'll threaten you with homework?"
"Mr. Grindelwald?"
"Be careful, these leeches are not disposable!"
In the following time, Argus once again felt Snape's venomous tongue.
It was obvious that the other party was just taking revenge!
Revenge for helping Lockhart and making him lose face in public!
But he was helpless!
He could only find ways to cheat Lockhart again to comfort his injured heart.
When all the leeches were processed, Argus was exhausted.
Snape threw the leech juice processed by Argus aside without even looking at it.
"Mr. Grindelwald, your poor dean doesn't have as many gold galleons as you do."
"For dinner, it's better to go to the hall!"
Argus resisted the urge to curse, ate a few bites in the hall and returned to the dormitory.
Opening the system, he saw that he had saved a lot of achievement points and was ready for a long-awaited lottery.
"System, I want to draw a lottery!"
Countless identical card packs hovered around Argus. He observed them carefully and found that there was really no clue from the appearance.
He randomly clicked on five card packs at hand.
Blue and white light flashed one after another!
In the last card pack, a faint green light burst out!
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Mark Appearance (Level 2), Conjuring Charm (Level 3), Scapin Appearance Charm (Level 2), Patronus Charm (Level 2)]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Imperius Charm (Level 4)]
[Current remaining achievement points: 0]
[It is detected that the host has mastered some spells. Do you choose to merge? ]
"Evocation Charm!"
When Argus saw the spells won in this lottery, he almost jumped out of bed.
Except for Mark Appearance, all of them are difficult spells that require a lot of time to practice!
There is no need to say much about the Patronus Charm and the Imperius Charm.
The Scapin Appearance Charm is a complex spell for distinguishing potions. In the original book, Professor Slughorn only told them in the sixth grade.
Even so, Hermione was the only one who understood it in the whole class!
Not to mention the Soul Conjuring Curse!
It is a kind of black magic that awakens the dead, and the awakened ones have another name.
Inferi!
In order to protect his Horcruxes, Voldemort once manufactured them in large quantities!
He adjusted his mindset and chose to merge!
Countless magical knowledge was stuffed into his brain.
After a brief sting, his eyes regained clarity.
[The host has excellent talent and super magic level comprehension]
[Patronus Charm (level 3), Imperius Curse (level 5)]
"The third-level Patronus Charm should still not be able to summon a Patronus."
"The fifth-level Imperius Curse is quite useful!"
Argus carefully thought about the next plan.
The agreement with Dumbledore required him to ensure that Harry's life would not be in danger within three years.
In these three years, the only times Harry could be said to be in danger of life seemed to be Dementors and the time he was taken away in the Triwizard Tournament.
As for this year's Basilisk, whether it would be Harry's turn to solve it was still a question.
As for the Dementors, we can't solve it. We can just send a few saints who know the Patronus Charm to follow them outside the school. We will keep an eye on them inside the school and won't let them have a chance to commit suicide.
As for the Triwizard Tournament, we need to plan it carefully.
Voldemort will be resurrected on the day of the finals. Even without Harry, Argus does not intend to let him come back to life so easily.
At least he has to leave a backup plan for him!
Lying on the bed, Argus simulated his plan over and over again in his mind.
But he could never find a perfect plan.
No matter how he designed it, there would always be some minor loopholes.
It may seem insignificant, but it may cause him to lose everything!
At this time, he saw the suitcase where he kept Voldemort's Horcruxes.
A bold idea came to his mind.
The person who knows Voldemort best is, of course, himself!
Perhaps, he can also use his diary!
Do it right away!
He opened the box, and any item in it could cause an uproar if it was put outside.
Slytherin's locket, Nick Flamel's Philosopher's Stone, Ravenclaw's diadem, and the Elder Wand, one of the Deathly Hallows.
And Tom Riddle's diary!
Several items were separated by magic to prevent them from having a chance to come into contact, in case of any unexpected accidents.
He took out the diary he had gotten last night and was about to ask questions.
Suddenly he thought of something and used the brain occlusion technique.
He glanced at the door.
"Ginny wrote a lot of things in the diary. If I use my real name to communicate with Tom Riddle, it is likely to arouse his vigilance."
"I have to change my name..."
He thought about it and smiled.
"It should be reasonable to use this name, and it will not arouse Tom Riddle's suspicion!"
Argus picked up the pen and wrote the first line in the diary.
"My name is Ron Weasley."
The ink marks disappeared on the white paper in the blink of an eye. As they approached, a line of dark fonts slowly emerged,
"Hello, Ron Weasley."
"My name is Tom Riddle."
