Chapter 141 Dumbledore’s Doom (Second Update)
Voldemort, who was pointed by the wand, suddenly felt a biting chill, which made his entire spiritual body feel cold like a tarsal maggot.
Just when he was about to run out, he heard Harry's brisk words.
"Let you feel it now——"
If anyone were here, they would find that the black mist suddenly expanded and became extremely huge.
Immediately afterwards, a purple light flashed and a violent sound erupted.
Voldemort's black mist was instantly blown away without a trace.
"revelio!"
Harry waved his wand to detect traces of Voldemort, but the result of the detection spell told him that this Voldemort had dissipated in the Chamber of Secrets.
He was sure that Voldemort would not escape.
In this case... then, the only thing left is the young version of Voldemort in female form, he thought.
At this moment, Pansy also woke up faintly.
"Where am I?" she asked numbly.
"You are in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, Miss Parkinson." Harry said politely, looking like a very gentleman.
He reached out and pulled Pansy up from the ground.
"If you were still conscious just now, you should still remember the conversation between me and Voldemort just now?"
Pansy tried to think back, and after a while, she suddenly jumped up from where she was.
She looked at Harry, as if she couldn't accept the fact that Voldemort was a mixed-race.
"So...what you said is true?" Pansy covered her face and said with some collapse: "Oh my god, my god...I thought...oh my god..."
"You should think about better things. For example, at least you are still alive." Harry looked at Pansy and said, "Tell me, why are you here? Is it just because you obeyed Voldemort?" Bewitched? ”
"I don't know..." Pansy covered her face and cried: "I...ever since I picked up that notebook, I feel...I feel like I can't refuse any of his requests. God, it's so... It's terrible, I do hate mudbloods, but I have never thought of killing that Creevey - although he is indeed very annoying..."
"What do you hate?" Harry asked with a frown.
"I..." Pansy muttered, looking up at Harry timidly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Potter, I..."
Harry snorted.
"He is a Muggle-born student." Pansy said sincerely, "But, Mr. Potter, I..."
Harry said nothing and took out a bottle of potion from his arms.
I picked it up from the old professor's office.
He took out another glass of pumpkin juice, dropped three drops into the pumpkin juice, handed it to Pansy and said, "Drink it, you will feel better - this is pumpkin juice with veritaserum added."
Without any hesitation, Pansy took the pumpkin juice and drank it in one gulp.
Seeing Pansy's actions, Harry nodded slightly and approved of what she did.
If she hesitated at all, then what greeted her was...
"Okay, now we can talk about what happened before." Harry said to Pansy: "As a gentleman, I don't think I will use Legilimency on a lady. After all, I am not Merope... ...that is, Voldemort's fucking disgusting woman... Okay, now you can answer my question."
Pansy didn't hide anything. Under the effect of Veritaserum, she told exactly what happened.
She wasn't lying, she was indeed under Voldemort's Imperius Curse.
What Harry didn't expect was that even with the effect of Veritaserum, Pansy wouldn't be able to say the words "Mudblood" anymore.
This also means that Pansy passed the test with Harry.
"I understand." Harry nodded and said: "I will not erase your memory about this incident - but you will also be punished accordingly, understand?"
"I know, I know..." Pansy kept nodding, tears streaming down her face.
"As for your punishment decision, leave it to Professor Dumbledore." Harry said, waving his wand.
"Professor Dumbledore?" Pansy suddenly stopped sobbing, "Hasn't he been dismissed by the school board?"
"That was just a trap set up by Professor Dumbledore and I. The purpose was to lure Voldemort into taking the bait." Harry replied, he stretched out his hand, "Grab my hand!"
"Oh!" Pansy reached over and took Harry's hand.
Harry took Pansy and apparated to the school gate.
"Okay, come with me to the principal's office," he said.
Harry and Pansy arrived at the principal's office all the way, and he found that the gargoyle at the door did not move out of the way.
"The password," said the gargoyle.
Harry said nothing as black flames were released and enveloped the gargoyle.
"The password is pure blood!" the gargoyle said quickly: "This is the password set by the acting principal, Mr. Malfoy!"
Harry chuckled and removed the black fire.
The gargoyles made way for Harry and Pansy to pass.
In the principal's office at Hogwarts, Lucius was sitting in the principal's seat wiping his snake-headed staff.
After seeing Harry come in, Lucius stood up. After seeing Pansy, he cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Potter, what are you doing in the principal's office?"
"Miss Parkinson has been rescued." Harry said, "Voldemort's soul has also been eliminated by me. Now - it's time for us to discuss the disposal of Miss Parkinson. Where is Dumbledore?"
"As you said, you have to do a complete show." Lucius smiled and said to Harry: "I think Dumbledore must be waiting somewhere outside the school to intercept the escaping Voldemort."
Lucius was not surprised by this result.
In fact, when Draco wrote to contact him, Lucius couldn't think of a reason to reject Harry.
The madman who supported Voldemort, who was still a man with a broken soul, was obviously seeking his own death - but the Harry in front of him was not only the legendary wizard from a hundred years ago, but also his aunt's rumored boyfriend...even his wife His grandfather, Mr. Septimus, also valued this Harry very much - it could even be said that Mr. Potter's growth was inseparable from the support of the Malfoy family.
Lucius did not expect Mr. Potter to be "grateful" and obey the Malfoy family... After all, he was only Lucius, not Septimus.
But he knew that Mr. Potter valued love and justice the most. He had received the support of the Malfoy family back then, so he would definitely inherit that friendship.
In the future, the Malfoy family will definitely be taken care of by Mr. Potter, instead of walking on thin ice behind Voldemort, fearing that one day he will eat a dish of Avada Kedavra if he says the wrong thing.
Lucius knew this very clearly.
What's more, his great-aunt Cassandra Malfoy seems to be still traveling in time, in case she returns to her loyal Malfoy family...
Oh my God, Lucius couldn't imagine that the legendary wizard Mr. Potter was actually the son-in-law of the Malfoy family. This...
Lucius only felt that his face was like a bed that had been wetted by a child, magnifying infinitely in a limited space.
"That's really hard work, Mr. Principal, former Principal." Harry added the word 'former' thoughtfully, and then said: "Now that the matter is understood, we can invite the Principal back."
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Lucius took out a small exquisite box from his arms, handed it to Harry and said, "This is what the goblins of Gringotts asked me to give you. Please keep it."
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He swore that the reason why he treated Harry so respectfully was definitely not because of Harry's strength - of course, a little bit, but the most important thing was that Mr. Potter was his elder.
Grandpa is also an elder, even though he is only twelve years old.
Ever since Lucius heard about the relationship between Harry and Cassandra from Mr. Septimus, he had made up his mind - no matter who objected in the future, he would never change his determination! My Malfoy family is a staunch Haka Party!
Yes, the Malfoy family is indeed a lowly family, but the Malfoy family has always put family first!
For the happiness of my aunt’s life, I must be an unswerving Haka Party!
However, Septimus did not tell Lucius about his daughter's arrogant character.
How to say it? It's somewhat unspeakable.
"Then I will summon Dumbledore now." Lucius said, waving to the phoenix on the bird stand.
Fox flapped his wings and disappeared.
"Harry!"
Phineas's voice rang out.
"Oh, Phineas." Harry turned around and said hello: "I can't believe that you are still in the picture frame at this time."
"Is it possible that you want me to come out and continue to be the Headmaster of Hogwarts?" Phineas snorted, "Don't think I don't know what you said in the school, 'As long as you oppose Phineas Black Principal, then we are best friends, right? I remember that’s how you got together with Sebastian Salu!”
"Haha." Harry smiled without embarrassment, "If possible, I would rather you come out and shoulder the responsibility to be the principal of Hogwarts - although you are very annoying, but to be honest, It wasn’t until I met the dark wizard and encountered a big scene that I knew your original good intentions.”
"Ha." Phineas smiled proudly, pointed at Harry in the surrounding photo frames and said, "See? This is my student! My student! My favorite Harry Potter!"< br>
Harry:...
If these words were heard by a student from a hundred years ago, he would be in trouble...
You must know that Sirius Black, the son of Phineas, who was in the next two years, was often criticized by his classmates because of Principal Black.
"But this period of time is really suffocating me." Principal Black said, "I'm holding something back. I can't tell Dumbledore, and I have to keep secrets for you...Actually, I'm really tired. What are you planning? When is the time for a showdown with your old schoolmate?”
"Soon." Harry thought to himself that when Vivi came back, she would definitely go to Nurmengard to settle accounts.
So now that Gellert has been found, Gellert’s boyfriend Dumbledore will not escape, and will definitely be dealt with together...
By that time, it was impossible to hide it from Dumbledore.
Besides, he didn't hide it from Dumbledore on purpose. He couldn't just sit here and say to Dumbledore, "Hey, old bee, I'm your senior," right?
Dumbledore, in a good mood, might have laughed it off.
But if he is in a bad mood, he might be able to say something unpleasant.
No one would believe this matter, let alone a hundred-year-old wizard.
"Okay, I have a hunch that Dumbledore is coming back." Phineas said: "If you have time, you can come to see me at No. 12 Grimmauld Place, which is our old Black home -" < br>
"Don't worry, I'll be there." Harry nodded to him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a fire flashed in the principal's office.
With the phoenix on his shoulders, Professor Dumbledore apparated back to the principal's office.
"Professor Dumbledore." Harry nodded to him.
"Harry," Professor Dumbledore waved to him and nodded to Lucius, "Lucius, thank you for your hard work."
"This is what you should do as a school director." Lucius smiled and said to Dumbledore: "If there is nothing else, I think I should leave - as a school director, I have fulfilled my duties. ”
"Hard work." Professor Dumbledore nodded.
After Lucius left the principal's office, Dumbledore said to Harry: "Tell me about what happened in the Chamber of Secrets - I remember I told you yesterday that you should bring the four deans with you, right? What? Don’t see them?”
"It happened so suddenly," Harry said, "so I went by myself and forgot to notify them."
Professor Dumbledore shook his head and said: "I hope you won't be so reckless next time, Harry. I know you are different from the little wizards, but you still don't underestimate the enemy..."
Harry thought to himself, if I brought the professors with me, I wouldn't be able to perform to my true level - I wouldn't dare to use some unsightly little spells...
"I will pay attention next time, Professor." Harry looked back at Pansy, who was shivering, and said to Dumbledore: "As we guessed before, Miss Pansy Parkinson opened the Chamber of Secrets and petrified Colin. ·The Murderer of Creevey"
Professor Dumbledore's expression suddenly became serious.
"But." Harry made a change and said to Dumbledore: "I dropped a little truth serum in the pumpkin juice and obtained Miss Parkinson's permission in advance. She told me what happened. It was confirmed that Miss Parkinson was indeed affected by Voldemort’s Imperius Curse, and did not do so subjectively.”
"I understand." Professor Dumbledore's expression relaxed and he said to Pansy: "Miss Parkinson, do you want to add some cockroaches?"
As he said this, he took out the sugar jar from nowhere, unscrewed the lid and grabbed a handful of cockroaches that were still kicking their legs.
Pansy suddenly let out a loud sob. She only knew that she could not escape the punishment, but she did not expect that the punishment would be to eat cockroaches alive.
(End of chapter)