v4 Chapter 122： Snake demon, I want you to help me practice!

The room has been enchanted by the Traceless Stretching Curse, and it has expanded more than several times, just like the Hogwarts Auditorium.

A white gem hangs on the roof, emitting a shimmer of light.

The milky white light shines on the ground, forming an extremely bright "island".

In the center of the halo, a corpse lay on the dusty floor, like an insect under a microscope.

- Lockhart!

William stood by the door, squinting, observing from a distance the incumbent Defence Against the Dark Arts professor who had been missing for nearly a year and a half.

Lockhart's body was not decomposed, his whole body seemed to be scorched and black.

His limbs were curled up, as if he had been tortured in agony before he died.

Not far from the corpse, there was an ugly black gemstone ring, the sign of Peverlier, so conspicuous!

In an instant, Dumbledore was short of breath, and his face showed a... ecstasy that William had never seen before! !

The ecstasy, like Bobo tea seeing catnip the size of Hogwarts castle;

It's as if before crossing, William's scratch-off won the jackpot;

It's like a group of blond long-legged ladies who sing a cheering song for Trump and cast votes.

That brimming youthful vigor, let alone Comrade Jianguo, even William, who was profound in Buddhism, was a little bit uncontrollable after seeing it!

I can't help but think: Snake demon, I want you to help me practice, as long as you can disturb my concentration, I will... vote!

Although his ticket was useless.

Dumbledore was obviously in an uncontrollable state, and he stepped out, running towards the ring with a vigor that did not match his age.

William seriously suspected that Dumbledore's robe was actually a muscle that had been battered for many years.

But Lockhart died by the ring, doesn't that explain the problem?

That ring... poisonous!

"Professor!" William shouted.

Dumbledore ignored him, still walking as fast as he could.

William turned into a sea eagle, soared into the air, and landed on the ground again, blocking between the principal and the ring.

"William, get out of the way." Dumbledore's voice was hurried, as if afraid that the ring would fly.

"Professor, we are here to destroy the Horcrux!" William reminded.

"It can't be destroyed yet, I'm useful!" Dumbledore stared straight at the ring and said softly: "After I use it, it's not too late to destroy it!"

"Principal, Lockhart is dead!" William did not give in at all.

"William, you don't understand!" Dumbledore said with difficulty.

"Whatever the price is, it's worth it for me. I'll be fine... If something happens... you will replace me and destroy the Horcrux!"

Dumbledore took out his wand.

"Now, get out of the way, please!"

"What if I don't let it?" William was extremely annoyed.

Dumbledore was suddenly incomprehensible. He, who has always been wise, seems to be under the Imperius Curse.

What ring is so attractive to Dumbledore?

Wait... Peverell's Ornament!

William suddenly remembered the story of the three brothers.

Nine Deathly Hallows, the Ravenclaw Ring is in William's hands... That black gem, only the Resurrection Stone seems to be eligible.

Is this the resurrection stone? !

Who does Dumbledore want to resurrect?

his parents?

Or the little sister who didn't know why she died so early? !

To be honest, the resurrection stone really has the ability to resurrect, and William has no reason to stop it.

But on the ring, there is obviously a powerful protective spell, the kind that will kill you when you touch it. This is not the same as a crown.

Whether the Dementor can resist the spell and **** away that piece of soul is unclear.

If not, you may have to use the basilisk poison and the fire spell to forcibly destroy it.

Dumbledore knew it in his heart, and he wanted to touch it with his hand before destroying it.

Isn't this looking for death?

Dumbledore had his wand raised, as if preparing to subdue William before taking off Slytherin's ring.

Without seeing any movement from him, the water surged under his feet in an instant, rolling like a boil, as if thousands of troops passed by and swept toward William.

William showed a dignified expression, tapped his wand, and the cyan magic barrier, shining with brilliance, stood in front of him.

The water hit it, and the surrounding dust rose up, the ripples were ups and downs, and it was deafening.

William shot out several red lights, and Dumbledore picked them up lightly and strode forward, looking arrogant and arrogant.

At this moment,

Dumbledore's demeanor is more like a devil than Voldemort! !

William secretly regretted in his heart that it was a pity that the principal did not become the White Devil King. He has no children, just a stinky brother who has a bad relationship.

With Grindelwald, he won a great country, but wouldn't he need William, a proud student, to help inherit it?

As for Voldemort, it was simpler.

directly:

The White Devil returns home to find seventy-year-old Tom leading the Death Eaters uprising in England! With a single order, 100,000 Uzbek parties in Europe attacked.

Seeing William distracted, Dumbledore held his wand in one hand and reminded indifferently, "William, be careful."

The two don't seem to be in the old Gaunt house, but back to fighting training in the time loop.

With a flick of Dumbledore's wand, a silver light flashed past, and an imperceptible crack appeared in William's magical shield.

Immediately after,

It collapsed almost instantly.

Strength, after all, still needs to be accumulated over time.

Although William had been in the time loop for many years and had been trained by Dumbledore, he was still younger than the Headmaster.

William didn't have any fear, the magic tore the shield, and he retaliated, and the magic suddenly poured out.

The water flowing around is as thick as a dragon drawing water and rising from the ground.

Dumbledore's expression was flat, and the incantation was whispered in his mouth.

The place he was standing on became a dividing line, and the waterspout was intercepted by the traverse, and he could not get close to it!

Dumbledore waved his wand, and his large robe shook violently, and the silver threads on his temples floated back.

The turbid water flow suddenly turned into a water dragon and swayed ferociously.

This water dragon swooped straight at William, and its body was two or three meters long.

Wherever the dragon's body goes, all the water flows away, and merges into the water dragon's body to make scales!

In an instant, the water dragon swelled to six or seven meters long, with amazing power!

William's face was solemn, his wand was waving, and it was another barrier, blocking the impact of the water dragon.

But after only supporting it for a moment, it was torn apart by Juli.

William waved his wand, and the wind sounded around him without warning, and then the entire water dragon exploded in turn with William and Dumbledore as a central axis.

Dumbledore stepped forward, and every time he took a step, he waved his wand, and the water dragon in front of him advanced a layer, shaking the earth like a dull thunder.

William had a headache and was about to run away when the water dragon suddenly dissipated in the air.

Dumbledore stopped his simply unrivaled offensive. The old man lowered his wand, crying and laughing, and sat on the ground decadently.

William wiped the water from his face slowly walked over and sat down beside the old man.

He sighed old-fashioned.

this battle,

It started strangely,

It also ended strangely.

Dumbledore smiled bitterly and rubbed his wrinkled face.

"William, I'm sorry, I just lost my head... I did something stupid again. The temptation is too great... The Resurrection Stone..."

He pulled his hand out of his wide sleeve, and suddenly dropped his wand, and threw it far away to prevent himself from wanting to take the resurrection stone again.

For a time, Dumbledore couldn't hide his old tiredness.

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