Infinite journey from Hogwarts

Chapter 558: Teacher, I didn't bother you to meet guests

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Dumbledore lifted his glasses, and the freshness of his long-lost body returned. This feeling of rebirth made him unable to help tears in his eyes even as a great wizard with an unusually tough mind.

"It's like eating chocolate-flavored multiflavored beans."

Dumbledore said with emotion.

Cedric supported his forehead, and only this old bee could tell this analogy.

But even if he only gave him an extra 40 years of life, as long as he was given a broader stage, this great wizard would surely become a true legend.

"Professor, one last thing, what are you going to do with Teacher Voldemort?"

After hearing the name, Dumbledore and Cedric fell silent.

Although the three are opposed to each other, it does not deny that they have a deep sense of identity with each other, at least on the path of magic, and even they can be said to be in the same line, but they have walked out of different paths.

"Tom's thinking is too extreme." After all, Dumbledore was still unable to clear up his suspicion with Voldemort, because Voldemort and Cedric were not the same, and Dumbledore could not forgive the crimes he committed.

"Then I understand." Cedric nodded, "By the way, thank you Professor McGonagall for his teaching that year. I did not learn love and justice from you, but I learned tolerance and kindness from her."

After speaking, he disappeared in this principal's room with Enoch.

Dumbledore stared in the direction where Cedric had disappeared, and then said to a mural, "Please find Professor McGonagall for me."

Five minutes later, Professor McGonagall wore a large robe and brought a group of college professors into the president's room. They looked solemn and were ready to fight. Obviously, through the murals, they already knew the news that Cedric had come.

Professor McGonagall's hair has been completely gray, but the spirit is still strong.

She has a serious face, "Cedric Diggory is back?"

Professor McGonagall’s tone was complicated for the student he was once the most proud of.

Dumbledore waved his hand, "Minerva, things have turned around."

"Transferring?" Professor McGonagall was slightly confused.

"Although I don't agree with Mr. Cedric Diggory, he did do what we can't do now, and solve all the current crises by magic."

If it wasn't the old wizard who had been in charge of Hogwarts for nearly a century, everyone would think that the person in front of him was crazy.

The current situation is complicated, even if Merlin is reborn, there is no way to solve it simply.

Professor Snape is like a big bat. As the person who is second only to Dumbledore, he has also configured potions for Dumbledore for a long time to suppress his semi-dead side effects.

His tone was startled and uncertain, "Are you recovered?"

Dumbledore showed his vivid palm, "Yes, I once pursued death, but when I was reborn, I realized that the value of life is always higher than death, and no matter how painful it is, there is nothing more than living. Lucky thing, and Mr. Cedric Diggory just gave me 40 years to think about the value of life."

The senior Hogwarts professors in front of him were in an uproar, giving a great wizard a new forty years, and according to Dumbledore’s words, it was like a simple task for the legendary “witcher” who disappeared. .

I am afraid that only Merlin can do this.

However, judging by Cedric's age and strength when he disappeared, after he reappeared in a posture comparable to Merlin, everyone didn't seem to be particularly surprised.

Professor McGonagall held Dumbledore's palm excitedly. "Praise Merlin, Albus, that's great."

The first to calm down was Snape, who still had a sarcasm, "How is Cedric Diggory going to solve the current problem and destroy all Muggles? Power is not absolute Albus, this You understand a little bit better than me."

"Yes, power is not absolute." Dumbledore nodded, "This is also the idea I have always preached. Only love and justice can last forever, but that is a different level of our standing."

Dumbledore said this, sighing slightly.

Denying his ideas in the face of absolute power, Dumbledore would never do it before.

But the facts before him made him have to admit this.

"Man and God are different..." He lifted his glasses and stared at the bright moon through the skylight. "Times have changed. Maybe we need to praise Mr. Cedric Diggory in the future."

All the professors opened their mouths slightly, and they really didn't understand what power Cedric showed that made the old wizard'character change drastically'.

"How will Cedric solve the matter in front of you?" Professor McGonagall asked with some relief.

She was able to react so quickly, not because she was more receptive, but from the bottom of her heart, she had always had an illusion that Cedric had his own difficulties, he was a good boy, and now this illusion has come true.

"Thank you, Minerva, maybe your decision was correct." Dumbledore said. He had argued with Minerva about how to deal with Cedric. It must have been that conversation. A student of the God of Time knew that, so Cedric had that sentence.

Then he announced loudly, "Convening the last full military meeting at Hogwarts, I have an important thing to announce."

Dumbledore’s eyes shone brightly, gliding across every professor’s face, "We are about to leave this world and go to a world where wizards can live in peace with ordinary people!"

Half an hour later, the whole Hogwarts Military Academy came one after another cheers.

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In a suburban manor in France, Enoch followed the Death Eaters who were guarding Cedric through the surroundings.

Cedric smiled and said, "My teacher's personality has not changed. I like the dark wind so much."

Then he smiled and said to Enoch next to him, "You have to remember from now on, even if you are a bad guy, you can't show a stubborn face, that will not survive the finale."

Enoch twitched, "The most important thing is not to accept a disciple who is darker than himself."

Cedric stroked his chin. "This is a good slot."

The two went straight through the slender Gothic corridor and opened the door.

Voldemort, wearing a black wizard robe, was chatting with the ministers of the two countries in the spring breeze.

Cedric opened a chair and sat down with his legs folded and said to Voldemort who was talking, "Teacher, I didn't interrupt your meeting, right?"