Chapter 631： Dumbledore the old

Chapter 631: The Old Dumbledore

The black jewel ring flew into George's hand, and he looked at Dumbledore with a look of surprise, "I reminded you, you can still be tricked."

There was a feeling in his heart that Dumbledore was really running out of time. In his opinion, the spell on this ring could only be used against ordinary elite wizards. A strong man like Dumbledore, even if time is short, shouldn't be so easy to get caught.

George freed Dumbledore's shackles and restored him to his original state.

Dumbledore immediately breathed hard, he panted hard, and every breath, every breath, seemed to exhaust all the strength of his life.

It took a long time for Dumbledore to calm down, and he refused the bottle of healing potion that George handed over.

"That is the resurrection stone."

His eyes were a little red, and his voice trembled slightly, not like a powerful wizard, but like an old man in his twilight years.

He tremblingly took a few steps forward, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to reach out and grab the black gem ring again.

After a few steps, he stopped again. He stood there and withdrew his hand. He lowered his head and said in a low tone.

"Keep it away, I don't want to see it anymore."

George held the black gem ring and took a closer look. After finding a special mark on the ring, he put it in his small pocket.

He said flatly, "Whether it is a resurrection stone or not, it cannot really resurrect the dead. This is basic common sense. This common sense is self-evident to a wizard. Watch less children's stories, as a wizard. , To believe in science, to believe in magic."

In the story of the resurrection stone, some books and history in the magic world, there are still a few words occasionally. But there is no doubt that a wizard who has no special knots will not care about those joking legends.

In the eyes of the wizard, the resurrection stone is understandable, and this can only summon a thoughtful body similar to a living person.

In the world of magic, there is no real resurrection of the dead in any sense.

Unless it is the deepest magic, turning back time, it is possible to change the fate of death. Once a person really dies, there is no specific immortality spell. In magic, there is no way to bring the dead back to life.

"I know, but I can't control myself, just like the years when I was alive, I have never been able to control myself and I have never been able to forgive myself."

Dumbledore said in a gloomy voice, "With their deaths, my heart has long since died, and in the following years, I don't know if I really live."

"Okay." George said helplessly. "Anyway, you won't live long. Don't worry, you will see them soon."

This sentence seemed to boost Dumbledore's spirits again, and he quickly adjusted his emotions. Obviously, it was not the first time in his past years that he adjusted his emotions like this.

"Yeah, I will be able to really rest soon." He looked at George indifferently, and said gently, "Actually, I can also leave early, you are much more reliable than me."

George shrugged disapprovingly, turned and walked outside, "Whatever you want, I won't persuade a bad old man."

"Haha, don't be so stingy, you should learn to respect the elderly."

Dumbledore quickly followed George's pace, complaining, "Can't you pay attention to my age and give me the respect I deserve?"

"What's so great about being old, I'll be old in the future, oh, no, I will only be old, not old." George said disapprovingly.

"Then, it seems that you are going to extend your youth and life." Dumbledore asked curiously.

"Isn't that nonsense, I'm so strong now, I wouldn't be willing if I didn't go to the end of magic and see." George looked very disapproving of Dumbledore's question.

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, watching George's growing taller back in the sun, he seemed to see the two ambitious young men once, the end of magic and the end of the world.

George was almost walking far away, and he hurried to catch up, "What a young man with great energy,"

He said in a negotiating tone, "When you reach the end of magic, can you send me a letter in front of my grave, with a word or something."

"Let's talk about it." George waved his hand impatiently, "Who knows that it is thousands or hundreds of years from now, there is little chance I can remember you."

"You are really unkind to old people," Dumbledore complained.

"You will be responsible if you say something. My relationship with you is not to the point where you need to comfort you." George said lightly.

"Don't do that, we can continue talking"

Under the sun Two shadows were drawn to the elderly, a young man who does not look like a young man, and an old man who does not look like an old man.

When he reappeared at the head office of the Order of the Phoenix, George warned again, "The Hufflepuff Golden Cup matter, you can figure it out by yourself. Once you find the location, just tell me."

Dumbledore said with an odd expression on his face, "I didn't expect that you have found so many Horcruxes in silence."

George said disapprovingly, "I haven't deliberately searched for it, but I have to say that the magical world is actually very small. If you are willing to think a little, instead of maintaining the procrastination for decades, everything will be resolved long ago. ."

"It seems so, I have to think about it." Dumbledore said with a look of surprise, "Where is the time?"

"The time is spent basking in the sun and you have slipped away while chatting with the portrait." George replied unceremoniously.

In the chat, they had returned to the house, and Mrs. Weasley took Ron and walked down the stairs.

Mrs. Weasley took Ron's hand, still a little reluctant, she told repeatedly.

"Remember to be honest at George's house and don't cause trouble to others. As a guest, you must be polite and well-mannered so as not to be annoying. The host’s hospitality is the host’s kindness, and it does not mean that as a guest, you can take it easy. Thank you forever. Those who help you, take care of you."

Ron immediately replied, "I see, Mom, when did I cause trouble to others, I was quiet at home."

"It's fine if you know." Mrs. Weasley nodded towards George, "Then I will trouble you George. If there is something wrong with Ron, please feel free to teach, even if we are not better at educating children than you ."

To be continued.