Chapter 34 A Gift for Dumbledore
In the solemn and quiet headmaster's office, Dumbledore and Weiss sat opposite each other, and there was a subtle tension in the air.
"Have you finished reading the book?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on Weiss through his half-moon glasses.
"No." Weiss shook his head, his answer was concise and direct.
"Is there anything you don't understand?" Dumbledore asked again.
"No." Weiss shook his head gently, with a faint smile on his lips, and seemed not in a hurry to explain.
Dumbledore frowned, and there was a hint of blame in his voice: "Then what are you doing here?" He sighed and continued, "As the headmaster, I am very busy."
Weiss's eyes fell on the plate full of candies in front of Dumbledore, and he teased: "What are you busy with? Busy enjoying your afternoon tea."
His mouth corners slightly raised, looking at Dumbledore with some joking: "Aren't you afraid of diabetes?"
"What is that?" Dumbledore asked curiously.
"A disease discovered by Muggle doctors..." Weiss began to explain, but as he was talking, he found that he had been led astray by Dumbledore, so he stopped in time and turned the topic back on track.
"I'm here to give you a gift."
Weiss took out a seemingly ordinary diary from his pocket and gently placed it on the table between the two of them.
"Gift? A diary?"
Dumbledore's eyes fell on the diary. He knew in his heart that Weiss's gift was not ordinary. This diary must have something special.
Dumbledore did not touch the diary directly with his hands, but carefully took out a uniquely shaped, 15-inch long wand from the inner pocket of his robe.
It was the Elder Wand, one of the Three Deathly Hallows, and the most powerful wand in legend.
He gently placed the Elder Wand on the diary, muttering something in his mouth, and performing some mysterious magic.
The diary slowly floated in the air, and with the flash of a blue light, a figure gradually condensed and formed in the air.
It was a boy with black hair, his eyes were as deep as black gemstones, and the cold light was shining. He had a high nose bridge, thin lips, thin and handsome face, and wore Slytherin robes.
However, at this moment, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, which made his originally handsome appearance look a little hideous.
"You dare to lie to me!!" The boy questioned Weiss angrily.
Weiss just shrugged and did not respond.
The boy's anger became more and more intense under Weiss's indifferent attitude, as if he was going to burn Weiss out immediately.
"Long time no see, Tom." Dumbledore's voice sounded calmly and powerfully, making the boy tremble all over.
A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then it was replaced by fear.
"Dumbledore!!" The boy, that is, Tom, or Voldemort, had fear in his eyes, and fear that he himself did not realize.
Dumbledore looked at Voldemort's appearance when he was young, and a trace of emotion surged in his heart. He sighed, "I didn't expect you to have made a Horcrux when you were a student. If I had guided you well at that time..."
"Stop pretending, Dumbledore. You didn't like me from the beginning and have always been on guard against me."
Voldemort's roar echoed in the headmaster's office. His voice was full of anger and resentment, as if it could tear the air.
Dumbledore seemed unusually calm in the face of this anger, but the portraits on the wall could not remain silent. Their voices rose and fell, full of anger and condemnation.
"Stubborn!" The headmaster in a portrait shouted angrily.
"You are simply a shame to Hogwarts!!" The headmaster in another portrait also accused angrily.
"Destroy him quickly!" The headmaster in another portrait said anxiously.
"Oh, Merlin's beard, he committed murder at such a young age, unforgivable!"
The portrait of an old headmaster also joined the scolding.
Faced with the scolding of the headmasters, Voldemort just raised his chin slightly, with a rebellious look on his face, without any intention of regretting.
"Quiet, everyone." Dumbledore took some effort to calm the portraits.
Dumbledore closed the diary, and Voldemort turned into a stream of light and returned to the diary, and the atmosphere in the office calmed down.
"How about this gift?" Weiss asked with some pride.
"Great." Dumbledore praised, "Where did you find it? You know, Voldemort attaches great importance to Horcruxes and hides them very secretly."
Weiss told Dumbledore about Flourish and Blotts.
"Lucius Malfoy." Dumbledore's expression became serious, "He was a Death Eater at the beginning, and Voldemort might indeed give the Horcrux to him for safekeeping. But why send the Horcrux back to Hogwarts at this time?"
Dumbledore fell into deep thought, and for a moment he couldn't guess what Lucius Malfoy was thinking.
"We can ask Mr. Malfoy to come and ask him in person." Weiss suggested.
"Mr. Malfoy is not an honest man." Dumbledore said with some concern.
"I have a way, but I need your cooperation, the principal." Weiss said, his voice full of confidence.
No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!
"No problem." Dumbledore agreed readily.
"The diary will be needed when the time comes."
Dumbledore shrugged: "I originally wanted to destroy theuli as soon as possible, but it didn't matter for a few days."
If it is a Horcator made during Voldemort, Dumbledore will definitely destroy immediately. However, the diary was the first Horcator made by Voldemort at the age of 16 and 7. Even if Dumbledore was old, he was confident to watch the diary.
The two agreed on the Kuidica competition day. At that time, the eyes of the entire school were concentrated on the court, which provided a perfect cover for Dumbledore's plans for Dumbledore and Wes.
And this year, Draco became the new player of Slytherin. Dumbledore invited Lucius to come to Hogwarts to watch Draco's first game.
Dumbledore wrote an invitation letter on the sheepskin paper with his elegant feather pen. After the letter was written, he gently blown the ink, then carefully folded the letter and put it in a beautiful envelope.
He summoned an owl, standing on the arm of Dumbledore with well. Dumbledore said to it loudly, "Go, my friend, send this letter to Malfoy Manor safely."
The owl picked up the envelope, opened a wide wings, passed through the window, and flew towards the direction of the Malfoy Manor.
In the Malfoy Manor, Lucius Malfoy has been worried during this time. Since the beginning of school, he has been worried about the diary. He didn't hear any news about Hogwarts abnormally, which confused him.
Lucius could not determine whether the diary was brought back to Hogwarts by Wes, or the diary did not have the ability to clear Hogwarts described by Voldemort.
His wife, Naxisa Malfoy, noticed his anxiety and asked with concern: "Dear, what happened? After returning from Diagon Alley, you are absent -minded. Is there a problem with the batch of things? "
Naxisa thought that there was a problem with the sales of black magic props.
Lucius barely squeezed his smile: "You know, there was a conflict with Weasley in the bookstore. He now stares at me very tightly. Those things may cause trouble."
Naxisa believes in her husband's speech.
At this moment, Domabi, the family raising elf of the Malfoy family, walked carefully, his head was buried very low, and he did not dare to look at the two. His voice trembled and said, "Master, the letter from Hogwarts."
"Mix the account, didn't you see that we were talking?" Naxisa said angrily.
Dobby was scared.
Naxisha took the envelope from the hands on a face, and sprayed a lot of perfumes on the envelope to open the letter.
"Dumbledore was sent more, invited us to watch the Quididica competition."
Lucius said suspiciously, "He has never invited us, why is it so suddenly this time?"
Naxisa was very happy: "This is the first game of Draco as a golfer. I don't want to miss it, just like you can also disperse."
Lucius thought for a while, and finally agreed. He secretly planned in his heart:
[I have to confirm whether the diary was taken to Hogwarts, why there was no exception. .
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