The Holy Grail, which can restore youth and immortality, heals and protects all students.

"Actually, the Holy Grail can no longer support it." Dumbledore sighed, "The power inside has been drained."

There are two things in Hogwarts, one is the Book of Admission and the other is the Pen of Acceptance.

That is a magical thing, placed in the principal's office.

The name of every Hogwarts student will be written on it. This is the method of admissions.

John relied on these two things to cast a protective spell on all the students.

Being able to protect the entire school's students, you can imagine how much magic this consumes.

No one can do this except the Holy Grail.

John often went to the principal's office in the sixth grade. In fact, it was for this purpose that he used magic without Slughorn's knowledge.

In fact, even if John did not destroy the Holy Grail, the Holy Grail would not be able to continue to support it.

However, the effects of destroying the Holy Grail in public and destroying the Holy Grail naturally are naturally different.

Just like old Barty, he saw with his own eyes that John destroyed the immortality he could obtain, and he only trusted him more.

Dumbledore coughed and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

He doesn't have much time left.



Chapter 506: Achievement, Trader with God

Wails spread throughout Hogwarts.

The joy after the disaster was replaced by the impending passing of an old man.

Sadness, this is the last thing they can do for the old man.

Dumbledore may have been lucky, because he died with his ideals in mind, guarding Hogwarts and witnessing its preservation during the war.

Everyone from the Order of the Phoenix gathered around Dumbledore.

Mrs. Weasley approached Mr. Weasley.

Mr. Weasley stopped his wife's shoulder.

Tonks's hand touched Lupin's, and their hands were held tightly.

"How are you, Albus?" Slughorn asked Dumbledore.

As a potion master, he could see Dumbledore's current situation.

His right hand was completely blackened, and the dawn did not allow the phoenix to rise from the ashes.

The curse from Voldemort harmed the old man.

He fought to protect Hogwarts to the end, but was not favored.

Upon hearing the inquiry, the old man smiled kindly and said, "Very good, Horace."

There's nothing better than seeing the students at Hogwarts okay.

Sirius lowered his head. He couldn't bear to see the old man die.

Kingsley said: "The Ministry of Magic arrested all the wizards who invaded Hogwarts. We won, Dumbledore."

"Yes, we won." Dumbledore said weakly, "Voldemort is dead."

"Oh my God." Mrs. Weasley buried her head in her husband's arm.

This old man was already the principal when they went to school. It can be said that Dumbledore witnessed everyone's time in school.

Moody also showed sadness when he arrived.

It was jointly diagnosed by Snape and Slughorn, and the results they obtained were consistent.

Dumbledore will die.

The birth of one life must be accompanied by the passing of another life.

"Dumbledore!"

Harry stumbled in and saw Dumbledore's weak appearance.

The old man had never been like this.

That is the twilight of death. The old Phoenix will eventually embark on the road of no return.

Harry couldn't accept it, he cried bitterly.

Hermione and Ron also came in, and they gathered around Dumbledore.

"Albus, I find that I am really not suitable to be a headmaster." Slughorn said sadly.

"But you did a good job, didn't you?" Dumbledore comforted his old friend, "You stayed with the school until the last minute."

"It's fun to witness the growth of children, isn't it?"

Dumbledore is as kind and wise as ever.

Even on the verge of death, this old man can still talk and laugh.

This is the difference between Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Voldemort will do whatever it takes to survive, and Dumbledore will be relieved.

Professor McGonagall walked in hurriedly and covered her mouth when she saw this scene, with a sad look on her face.

Gradually, there are more and more people.

The Weasley family, Bill, Charlie, Fred, George, and Ginny.

Snape, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, Professor Sprout...

Hagrid walked into the foyer, taking off his armor and sadly wiping his nose with a spotted handkerchief.

Harry numbly held Hufflepuff's golden cup.

"Harry?"

Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, and Harry forced a smile and said, "I'm fine."

He still found it difficult to accept this matter.

Dumbledore slowly closed his eyes, and the painful crying there became louder.

His life is coming to an end.

Harry raised his head and tried not to shed tears.

Suddenly.

The sunlight outside shone into the foyer.

The light flashed across Hufflepuff's golden cup, and something inside the cup emitted golden light.

Hermione was looking at Harry worriedly when she discovered this scene.

"Harry, cup." Hermione exclaimed.

Harry looked down and saw a golden liquid clinging to the bottom of Hufflepuff's golden cup.

The last bit of the Holy Grail potion.

Golden, like the color of hope.



[Ding, get the achievement, trader with God]

[Traders with God: Prowlers wandering between life and death, those who negotiate with taboos, and those hiding outside the country]

John was also surprised to receive an achievement blessing.

"It looks a bit like Soul Walker."

John touched his chin and felt pain in his ears.

He looked sideways and saw that his mother was holding his ear with her right hand, and um, she was holding Watson's ear with her left hand.

Obviously, Mrs. Wick wanted an explanation from John.

"Why didn't you tell me that you had done such a big thing in school?"

Mrs. Wick's eyes burned with anger.

Watson on the side wanted to speak, but Mrs. Wick's fingers pressed hard, making him scream.

John turned his attention to his uncle.

Seryozha coughed twice after receiving his nephew's request for help.

"Well, let me say a few words."

"roll!"

"…"

John saw his uncle walking away in despair.

Aren’t you the eldest brother? You should take care of your sister.

Seryozha turned his head away.

Sorry, although I am the eldest brother, your mother is the alpha wolf.

Seeing that he could no longer count on those useless adults, John decided to be self-reliant.

"Mom, you listen to my quibbles, no, listen to my explanation." John sweatdropped and his mouth dropped.

"I actually didn't know it was such a big deal. The only thing I didn't say was that I took a break from school for a while."

"You dropped out of school?"

Mrs. Wick stared at John displeasedly, making John's scalp tingle.

He had seen his mother break the neck of the banshee before.

"Others framed me." John explained, "I had to leave school first."

"Don't listen to his nonsense," Watson said angrily, "John, you haven't explained why the owl turned into a fire dragon."

"Shut up!" Watson was held by Mrs. Wick's ears.

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Wick said angrily: "John finally came back, why did you yell at him?"

"ah?"

Watson was dumbfounded. I just asked and didn't yell.

But Mrs. Wick didn't care, she let go of her precious son's ears and rubbed them distressedly.

Then he turned around and became unreasonable to Watson.

What else could Watson do?

He knew that his wife would not do anything to the children, but in the end he endured everything.

John escaped from the clutches of the devil and turned around to see everyone in the Star Club holding back laughter.

He said angrily: "Stop laughing."

Malfoy laughed and said, "You are actually afraid of your mother."

Three seconds later, Malfoy was hanging on the tree.

John did it.

No one in the Star Club laughed. John gave the wand back to Daphne with a cold snort, and praised her: "Your wand is particularly easy to use with the fuchsia."

Daphne smiled sweetly, "I think it's very convenient too."

Only Malfoy's injured world is achieved.

"Heinrich, how do you feel?" John smiled, "I've been sleeping for two years."