Chapter 218 Dumbledore, I Want You to Die

"My God, I finally saw a person who pays attention to appearance at school." Lockhart was packing his things, and when he saw Lupine knocking on the door, he exclaimed.

Lupine shrugged, "Perhaps you should try to understand different aesthetic tendencies, Principal. Dumbledore has always been leading the trend of clothing changes in the wizarding world. Professor McGonagall is also the idol of many witches. In the homeless camp, Hagrid's Moleskin coats have been around for a long time.”

"Really?" Lockhart's eyes lit up, and he looked at this eloquent man with admiration, "I think I will have a lot of words in common with you."

Snapped.

Lockhart stuffed everything into the box forcefully, walked over, and stretched out his hand with a bright smile on his face, "I have always admired you Predator Quadruple when I was studying in school, you are so cool. It was a pleasure working with you, Remus."

Lupine smiled mildly and shook his hand.

Seeing Lockhart dragging the box hard, he hesitated, "Do you need me to help you?"

"Hahaha, no need." Lockhart smiled brightly and pulled the box. "I like to feel the real weight of things. It makes me remember my position clearly and doesn't make me float."

Lupine raised his eyebrows, "Very philosophical."

"Nice!" Lockhart pointed at Lupine with a pistol gesture, "You are much cuter than other professors."

He dragged two steps vigorously, "Oh, yes, my three-meter-high self-portrait on the wall, I will ask Filch to help me move it to my principal's office, and put it at your place for two days first."

"I'm going to hang it on the wall with all the headmaster portraits."

"???"

Lupine froze, looking at Lockhart's back in disbelief.

You know, those portraits on the wall of the principal's office are all portraits of the late principal.

the late! Focus.

It's just like what Hagrid said, this one is a weirdo!

Forget it, this is just a transition, Dumbledore will return to his position after all. Lupine shook his head with a smile, opened the suitcase, and started packing his things.

Boom.

knocking.

"Come in, I'm packing..." Lupine turned his head and smiled suddenly, "Anton!"

Anton didn't look very happy, but just looked at Lupine coldly, leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed, "Don't tell me, you plan to come to Hogwarts to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

Lupine nodded with a smile.

"What a joke." Anton rushed forward in three steps at a time, grabbed Lupin's arm vigorously, pulled his sleeve up and pulled it up, revealing a Dark Mark.

"Can you tell me what's going on here?"

"Well, this." Lupine smiled and pulled his sleeves to cover his arms. "Who would refuse the surrender of a werewolf leader?"

"Surrender? You? Lupin?" Anton laughed out loud, "How ridiculous!"

Lupine sighed, put his hands on Anton's shoulders, bent down to look into his eyes, "Son, Hogwarts is very dangerous now..."

Anton pushed his hand away vigorously, "You still know?"

He stared closely at Lupine, at the man who smiled softly.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of pain was hidden under this smile.

Surrendering to the big enemy who killed Potter, Lily, and Peter is a lot of inner torture that needs to be endured.

"Let me just ask you, what about Aunt Ilsa? What about her after you died? You were caught in Azkaban because you were a Death Eater, what about Aunt Ilsa?"

Lupine was silent, he pursed his lips, and finally sighed, "There are things that can be done."

"What the fuck is there to do or not to do!" Anton kicked the office door hard, making a loud noise.

Anton turned his head angrily and left.

"Son, don't be like this, child..." Lupine chased him out, but he never saw Anton again.

Wow~

A thunderbolt fell from the gloomy sky, and the rain poured down.

Lupine sighed, "Dumbledore needs me, and you need me too, how can I refuse."

…………

...

Dark clouds rolled in, making the room dark.

A flash of fear flashed in Lucius' eyes, he swallowed, and his expression became more respectful.

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, half of the old man's face was illuminated by the flashes of lightning, and then disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

"I think our cooperation is quite pleasant, Lucius. After I concealed your memory, you can still complete my task. I am very pleased."

"Yes... yes..." Lucius tightly clenched the cane in his hand to keep himself from trembling, "Yes, dear Dumbledore."

"You are no longer the child in the school back then, and I don't want to teach you what is right and what is wrong." Dumbledore picked up a pile of cockroaches from the plate beside him and threw it into his mouth.

"I just want you to know that if you still intend to maintain the dignity of a pure-blood family, or let me put it bluntly, if you still intend to continue this Malfoy family, then behave better, understand?"

"I've run out of patience." Dumbledore's face was illuminated by the electric light again.

Lucius saluted respectfully, and slowly pushed open the door of the school infirmary. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, thunder and lightning exploded outside the window, illuminating a figure at the door.

It's Anton!

The parasitic doll of the strongest Voldemort!

"!!!"

It's over! Lucius only had time to flash this thought in his mind, and his whole body instantly glowed with the luster of stone.

Do not!

don't want!

Listen to me... explain!

Boom!

Anton kicked him back to the school infirmary, and he rolled on the ground a few times, feeling that even his ears were petrified, only his immobile eyeballs could still see the faint reflection of the tiles on the ground .

He couldn't hear any sound, he just felt cold all over now.

Dumbledore! Dumbledore save me! ! !

A mass of darkness gradually approached, and finally, a foot stepped on his head.

"Dumbledore!" Anton gritted his teeth.

"You called Lupine, didn't you?"

Dumbledore looked at Anton silently. The child was so angry at the moment that the emotions in his heart had already caused thunder and lightning in the sky.

What a powerful weather spell!

Such a familiar meteorological spell!

Dumbledore pursed his lips, gently picked up a pile of cockroaches and threw it into his mouth, "The house-elf guarding Nurmengard Castle came and told me that you let him out."

"Tom is dangerous, Anton, and you are too."

"Haha." Anton laughed, "So Lupine was called to the school not to deal with Voldemort, but to deal with me?"

Dumbledore sighed, "I have to, Anton, everyone needs to be restrained, so as not to become unscrupulous and eventually become a monster that endangers the world."

"I think family love is the best bond for you. What you care about most must be your family."

"Really?" Anton stroked his wand.

"Dumbledore, let me ask you, if we switch identities, I will call Ariana to the school to restrain your behavior." He raised his eyelids and stared at Dumbledore coldly, "What would you think?"

Dumbledore's face changed, "You are not allowed to mention her!"

"Haha, this is an untouchable taboo in your heart, right?" Anton clenched his wand tightly, "Then you should also know that my family is my taboo."

"You can never imagine what family means to me!"

"Hogwarts is so dangerous now, how dare you call my family over here?"

"It's simply unforgivable."

"Have you ever thought that Lupine was involved in this vortex, and if he was careless, he would die?"

"It's hard for him to get a new life."

Anton looked at Dumbledore indifferently, "I'm not interested in discussing anything with you anymore, Dumbledore, I want you to die!"

A huge black shadow appeared behind him, and the large black wizard robe moved without wind. As Anton raised his wand, the black shadow stretched out his pale arms.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A one-meter-thick green spell lighted up and shot towards Dumbledore's chest.

The pupils of Lucius lying on the ground were shocked!