Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"Deserve it! Who made him want to use the Forgotten Curse on you!" Hermione didn't mean to sympathize with Lockhart at all, but stared at Lockhart angrily.

Dumbledore nodded noncommittal. He recognized the remarks. He knew something about Lockhart. This was indeed something Lockhart would do.

Ivan continued to briefly talk about the battle between him and Tom Riddle in the secret room, and then took out the damaged diary and placed the Ravenclaw crown on the desk.

"Professor, Tom Riddle is relying on these things to make trouble in the castle!" Ivan said.

Dumbledore picked up one of the Horcruxes and looked carefully, the long hooked nose almost touched the charred paper.

After a while, Dumbledore slowly put down the diary, looked at Ravenclaw's crown and said with emotion."Amazing! I have to say that he is probably the best student ever at Hogwarts."

He has understood the mystery of Voldemort's escape from death, which is to make a Horcrux!

According to Ivan's description, Tom Riddle completed the production of the first Horcrux in the fifth grade, which is why he was surprised.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore paused suddenly and looked at Ivan.

Compared to Tom Riddle, who made Horcrux at the age of sixteen, Ivan, who was able to defeat him in the second grade, was obviously better.

Not to mention that according to Ivan's self-report, he obtained the method of fusing the blood of the magical creature in the Slytherin research room, and completed the hemolysis ritual following the steps given by Slytherin.

If you count the power gained by Ivan's bloodline awakening in the first grade, then he is the first person in the magic world to have the bloodlines of two magical creatures at the same time.

This achievement is much better than Voldemort during his student days...

"No, professor, I always think you are the best student ever at Hogwarts! The whole magic world knows that you are the person Voldemort fears the most..." Ivan keenly noticed Dumbledore's Sight, said quickly and modestly.

The reason why Ivan took the initiative to throw out that he had completed the blood fusion ceremony was to dispel Dumbledore's doubts.

After all, he has to stay in school for several years, it is impossible not to use blood magic all the time, and this can also explain the reason why his strength is rapidly becoming stronger.

Anyway, the method of blood fusion was obtained from Slytherin’s research room, and the source was reasonable and reasonable. In addition, he completed the fusion at the instigation of Tom Riddle. Dumbledore could not blame him anyway .

Listening to Ivan's flattery, Dumbledore laughed blankly.

He was about to say something when suddenly a fist-sized hairless "turkey" emerged from Ivan's wizard robe. It suddenly jumped onto the table with a beautiful singing voice, which seemed to be talking. what.

Hermione opened her eyes wide, watching the scene curiously.

Ivan said with a hint of apology."Professor, in order to protect me, your Phoenix ate Voldemort's killing curse, and then it became like this."

Killing curse?Hermione was surprised. She didn't expect that the battle Ivan was going through was so dangerous.

"Don't worry, Hals, the phoenix is ​​a very magical creature. Death is just a reincarnation for it, and it will soon recover."

Dumbledore was not surprised. He reached out to comfort Fox, and while speaking, he put Fox back on the tall gilded branch.

"By the way, and your wand, thanks to this, I can finally defeat Tom." Ivan also took out the elder bone wand from his sleeve in good time and returned it back.

Even though the old magic wand's ability to bless magic makes Ivan very excited.

But Ivan, who knows this Deathly Hallows, knows that this thing has already recognized the Lord, and that the owner is Albus Dumbledore, the strongest wizard in the magic world today!

Since I couldn't get it at all, Ivan was very calm and didn't hesitate to return the old wand.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand to take it, and kept watching Ivan's expression.Noting that there is no nostalgia on Ivan's face, he can't help but nod in his heart.

He asked Fox to give the old wand to Ivan to use it, which was not without temptation.

As a sophomore in the second grade, Ivan was a little out of the ordinary, and his growth was too rapid.This made Dumbledore faintly disturbed, worried that he would go astray, and the magic world could no longer afford a second Voldemort...

"Professor, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first." Ivan didn't know Dumbledore's thoughts, but there was always a sense of insecurity in front of a master of mind and spirit.

"Wait a minute, Hals!" Dumbledore stopped Ivan who was about to leave, and in his doubtful eyes, took out a letter and pushed it in front of him.

"The leader of the Merlin Knights wrote to me a few days ago, let me tell you that the award ceremony should be in these few days!"

Ivan happily put away the envelope. He felt that he had another legend to be accounted for, and then left with Hermione.

"What about me? What should I do?" Lockhart looked around, except for Dumbledore in the principal's office.

"Mr. Lockhart, the investigators from the Ministry of Magic will arrive tomorrow. Before that, I believe that Madam Pomfrey in the school hospital will take care of you." Dumbledore glanced at him and said lightly.

Because of Lockhart, a series of attacks occurred in Hogwarts, causing the four junior witches to become unconscious.

A large number of complaint letters in the past few days are about to fill his office, and Dumbledore certainly has no need to protect Lockhart.

As for Lockhart's fate, whether he was sent to Azkaban or thrown to the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for treatment, it depends on whether the Ministry of Magic has the ability to detect Lockhart's bad past.

Sending Lockhart away at will, Dumbledore looked at the large broken holes in the two Horcruxes, tapped the table top with his index finger, and meditated quietly.

In his mind, there are not many things that can destroy Horcrux...

Suddenly a voice rang in the empty office.

"What a great little wizard, it's really hard to believe that he is only in second grade now, but it seems that he has deliberately concealed a lot of things."

"I don't think that guy named Tom Riddle will be so kind to help him complete which dangerous fusion experiment, there must be something we don't know about."

"Hey, this is such a bad boy!" On the wall of the principal's room, an old man with a long beard in a portrait chattered out his opinions.