Chapter 181 The Baby Is Suffering

"Unbelievable!" Mag's eyes widened. "Someone can do such a crazy thing!"

Snape was silent for a long time, shook his head with a smile, "This student..."

Anton huddled pitifully on the high-backed chair opposite Dumbledore, looking at them helplessly.

He told a few professors all the things he did about Horcruxes, why not, these are powerful wizards who have studied deeply in various fields, and they can almost be said to be the top of the current wizarding world There are people.

It is more useful to let them think for themselves than to think about it alone.

Dumbledore propped his hands on the table, his fingers covered with rings lightly clasped together, watching Anton with interest.

In mid-air, a basketball-sized eyeball glowing with black mist and azure blue lightning floated behind him.

"During the holidays this year, rumors began to spread outside the school that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts is a cursed class, and the professor who teaches the class will die after teaching for a full year."

"It made it extremely difficult for us to recruit new professors."

Old Deng looked up at McGonagall and Snape, "Although I can't lift this curse, in fact it just makes people unable to teach for two years."

"So, who is spreading the rumors?"

"After my investigation, those Death Eaters who were not punished back then have become much more active recently." Dumbledore smiled softly, "It is obvious that someone is messing up the water."

"he……"

"Going to do something at school."

"I saw him!" McGonagall stared at Dumbledore. "Tom Riddle is exactly the same as when he was a student. I won't remember it wrong!"

So Lao Deng turned to look at Anton.

"That's also a Horcrux." Anton shrugged, "But Voldemort taught... well, Voldemort used a confusion spell on me, and I still can't remember what the entity of that Horcrux is."

"There is also the basilisk. If Professor McGonagall and the dean didn't see it, I wouldn't be able to tell you what kind of magical animal it is."

After finishing speaking, Anton looked at Dumbledore, "Can you help me remove this confusion spell?"

Dumbledore shook his head, "That's not a confusion spell. Tom has obviously studied a lot of spells in terms of souls, including the curse on the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. This is an area I have never dabbled in."

"!!!" Anton looked at Dumbledore in surprise.

Old Deng spread his hands with a smile, "No one is omnipotent."

He pointed to Anton's head, "Let him out to have a look, can you?"

Anton nodded, and black lines spread out from him, converging into a chain. At the end of the chain, a noseless Voldemort appeared with a blank face.

There are cracks all over Lao Fu's body, on his face, back of his head, neck, chest, arms...

These openings are all filled with black lines.

Looking at this translucent Voldemort, everyone frowned. Feeling the other party floating aside at such a close distance, everyone felt a strong discomfort.

Snape clenched his fists tightly, his whole body trembling slightly. Ever since Lily's death, the former leader who was fanatically worshiped is now a mortal enemy who wants to kill before he can!

Anton also frowned and looked up at Lao Fu.

"My... well, I mean, this Voldemort Horcrux, he's dead!"

Anton raised his hand, the chain twisted, and a black line floated out. He touched it lightly with his fingers, "Hiss..."

He gasped.

"Without self-awareness, there are only a bunch of disorganized memories, surging magic power, and..." Anton's face was serious, "emotions are boiling like a wild horse."

"It's so terrifying that if you touch it a little bit, you will be contaminated by its madness, cruelty, hatred, despair, loneliness and other emotions."

The chain searched, twisting the black wire into it again.

"This frightening emotion has brought a more terrifying magic power than before, but because of this, he looks even more dangerous."

"Maybe this is the original shape of the legendary ghost, who survives on emotions, has some deep memories and powerful magic power..."

Anton shrugged.

"He's dead. I'm sure of that. If I hadn't managed to keep his horcrux from collapsing, it wouldn't take a second for it to crack and disappear."

He pointed to the chain that connected it.

"I managed to maintain the speed of the collapse, but the emotion of this horcrux is too contagious, so I have to be careful not to be affected by his emotions."

"It's like a well in the desert, obviously it can pump out endless water..."

"But there is a poisonous snake guarding the mouth of the well."

"Is there anything you can do?"

No one spoke, and everyone was silent for a while. This was no longer serious magic, and Snape would even think of the name of an ancient dark wizard—the despicable Helbo.

A dark wizard who has researched some weird, evil, terrifying and powerful wizards.

"It's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to discard it. (Translation)" Dumbledore pursed his lips and shook his head, "I hope you can let go of the restraint and let him die completely."

Anton's eyes widened, with a look of unwillingness on his face, "How can it be, Professor Dumbledore, this is too cruel!"

This was achieved with great difficulty, and every step was full of hardships and coincidences, which belonged to the kind that cannot be found!

Of course, this is also due to Anton's reaction to each magical moment.

Do you think this thing is available if you want it?

"!!!" Dumbledore's mouth twitched.

"In that case..." Lao Deng sighed, stretched out his hand, and the phoenix phoenix on the shelf flew around.

"Anton, I have to tell you with regret that this is not something you can grasp, and I must impose some restrictions on you!"

Anton looked at the phoenix hovering above his head in displeasure, "Again?"

Unwilling.

sigh.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't say it.

Even if you study by yourself, it is better than being restricted.

That's right, these professors don't owe themselves anything, so why should they put themselves in their shoes and think for themselves.

This is a cheat, find a way to use it is the right way! ! !

Travelers can pick up grandpas or cheats casually, but Anton can only work hard on his own.

easy me!

The baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn't say anything.

"Professor Dumbledore!" McGonagall yelled, looking at him seriously, "Not all problems can be solved with strong restrictions!"

Dumbledore looked up in astonishment.

Mag looked at him seriously, "I think educating a young wizard should not limit his ability and force them not to make mistakes, but to let them understand the truth and not make mistakes themselves."

In fact, except for some important matters that require Dumbledore to solve or take the blame, Professor McGonagall is in charge of almost all school affairs.

Professor Dumbledore mainly puts his energy into places such as the Order of the Phoenix and the International Federation of Wizards.

Obviously, McGonagall has more say than Dumbledore in terms of teaching and educating people.

He was silent for a moment, looked at McGonagall, then at Snape, and finally at Anton.

Anton had an innocent face, blinking his big eyes and grinning.

"!!!"

Snape looked at Dumbledore's astonished expression, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he felt much happier immediately.

If you had asked me to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts for a year, I would have been absolutely unprincipled and 100% on your side, but...

not at all!

"I think so too." Snape drew a long voice, looking out of the oriel window of the office indifferently.

"Professor Dumbledore, you are over a hundred years old, and Professor McGonagall is also over fifty years old. Anton will eventually grow up in the future."

"He is the best student I have ever seen, maybe one day, he will reach your height."

"At that time, who can restrain him?"

Snape looked into Dumbledore's eyes, smiled slightly, a little disappointed, "Don't count on me, if all goes well, Dumbledore, I will die before you."

"!!!" Dumbledore's eyes narrowed slightly.

He stared at Snape, and finally sighed.

Anton once tried his best to persuade himself not to have death intentions in his heart, that was to escape. Although this little guy sometimes feels a little offensive, he knows that this is a child who cares and cares about himself.

But I'm afraid that Severus in front of him is really ashamed.

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, "Okay."

He let go of his hands and spread them out, "It seems that I have to put aside the affairs of the International Federation of Wizards and pay more attention to the affairs of the school."

Old Deng stared at Anton, his eyes flickering, "I'm looking at you, little guy."

hehe.

I know you're a voyeur even if you don't tell me!

Anton just smiled, and asked curiously, "Does the International Federation of Wizards have a lot to do?"

"??"

"I mean, apart from what happened to Grindelwald and Voldemort, the entire wizarding world is actually very quiet. There is no progress or change."

Dumbledore smiled slightly, "In the information age, the way wizards survive."

"!!!" Anton's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Wow~"

"After the Easter holiday, second-year little wizards need to determine the elective courses for third-year. If you choose 'Muggle Studies' and get excellent grades, I don't mind taking you to see it."

Anton's eyes lit up, "This is interesting!"

Dumbledore just waved his hand with a smile, and the door of the office slowly opened, signaling that this group of disobedient subordinates and students could leave.