Chapter 815: Dumbledore Returning

Ivan was taken aback by the sudden sound, turned around and looked over, only to find that Snape had been standing behind him for some time.

What made him even more concerned was what Snape had just said.

"Professor Dumbledore is back?" Ivan asked suspiciously.

"Yes, he is waiting for you in the principal's office..." Snape nodded and responded, looking at Ivan with a complex look.

If he hadn't seen Voldemort's desperate appearance, he couldn't believe that the young wizard in front of him had been secretly trying to control the British magical world, and he had successfully done it!

Snape took a deep look at Ivan. Even the Dark Lord in his youth couldn't have such a courage and courage. He couldn't imagine what height the opponent would grow to in a few years. In terms of blessing or curse...

While Snape kept thinking about it, Ivan also fell into deep thought.

Dumbledore hasn't shown up much since the school banquet this semester. He has been missing for more than half a year, but now he suddenly appeared, and named himself to go to the principal's office. The timing was a bit too coincidental.

"Professor Snape, do you know what President Dumbledore asked me for?" Ivan asked.

Snape shook his head and replied. "I just follow the command line."

Ivan raised his eyebrows, he didn't believe that Snape was really as ignorant as he said.

The only person in the entire Order of the Phoenix who could guess his plan and relay it to Dumbledore was Snape.

Ivan's scrutiny gaze made Snape very uncomfortable. He only felt like he was being stared at by a fierce fire dragon. That terrifying dragon's breath could take his life at any time, as if his breathing became less smooth. .

But after all he had been a double-sided undercover agent. Under the pressure of the faint aura, Snape's face remained calm and continued to remind him.

"The password of the principal's office is lemon ice cream!"

"Understood, I'm going now..." Seeing that Snape couldn't ask anything, Ivan didn't mean to embarrass him anymore. After saying hello to Harry and the others, he got up and left the university. hall.

On the way to the headmaster's office, Ivan's frowning brows were never loosened. Dumbledore looked for himself at this point in time, probably because he led an attack on the Ministry of Magic two days ago.

With a Snape like Snape by Voldemort's side, Ivan didn't feel that he could fool the strongest white wizard...

The more I think about it, the more bored Ivan's mood becomes. He keeps thinking about the solution in his mind, but unfortunately he has no clue.

The first time I saw Dumbledore, this thought came to Ivan's mind, but after meeting those azure blue eyes, Ivan put the thought behind.

The eyes are the window to the soul.

After mastering the mind of the goddess, Ivan can easily see the other side's thoughts and mental state from the eyes of a wizard.

And Dumbledore's situation was very strange, his body was withered and decayed, his mood was low, but his mental state was better than ever. Just looking at each other made him feel trembling.

Ivan has a hunch that if he fights now, he will definitely be the one who will die...

Back to the light?

Ivan was thinking silently in his heart, walking on the bright side without stopping, walked straight to the desk, and asked. "Long time no see, President Dumbledore, did you ask Professor Snape to come to me?"

"Also, your physical condition doesn't seem to be very good. Do you need me to inform Madam Pomfrey?" Ivan added tentatively.

"No, no, although it is offensive to say that, I am afraid that Mrs. Pomfrey can't help me..." Dumbledore said briskly, seemingly not worried about his body at all, he Stretched out the intact left hand motioned Ivan to sit down, and then made a gentle suggestion.

"Would you like a cup of hot coffee?"

After Dumbledore's voice fell, two cups appeared in front of them out of thin air, filled with hot coffee.

In such a cold winter, it is undoubtedly a pleasure to be able to sit in front of a roaring fireplace and drink a warm cup of coffee.

But Ivan didn't have that thought at all, but he was a little surprised by Dumbledore's attitude.

Before entering the principal's office, he had anticipated how Dumbledore would view himself.

Probably anger, disgust, and disappointment?

However, Ivan can't see the slightest similar emotion on the opponent's face now. Dumbledore's face is very peaceful, and his azure blue eyes are like the black lake outside the school, and there is a deep calm in the calm. terror.

(End of this chapter)

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