Chapter 516
The headmaster's office was so quiet that even the sound of breathing disappeared. All that could be heard was Wayne describing the scene of his battle with Slytherin.
Talking alone was not enough. He also pulled out his memory and turned it into mist to present the scene at that time to everyone.
Everyone was concentrating on the scene like a disaster, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time until everything disappeared.
It was unknown how long it took before Dumbledore woke up first, but his expression was still full of shock.
"I didn't expect that the snakebone wand would hide such a secret. It seems that it was passed down from the inheritance you mentioned last time."
Wayne nodded, "It should be like this. I also found that Voldemort and Tom had some kind of agreement. It is estimated that if Voldemort is defeated, he will dedicate all his flesh and blood to Tom to improve his strength."
"But it was cut off by me."
The Dark Sword Demon Aatrox is best at flesh and blood magic. His body is composed of pieces of plundered flesh and blood.
"Fortunately, this is the case." Snape breathed a sigh of relief. If Tom had obtained Voldemort's power, he would be a more terrifying Dark Lord.
"Are you worried that Slytherin is not dead?" Grindelwald quickly understood Wayne's concerns.
"That's right." Wayne nodded, "Trelawney's prophecy refers to a true legend, but obviously what I encountered is not. The power he can exert is stronger than you and Voldemort, but it is also limited."
"However, I am not only worried about Slytherin, but also those legendary dark wizards who disappeared."
Grindelwald and Dumbledore twitched their mouths at the same time.
When did they also fall to the point of being a measurement point.
"But, Trelawney's prophecy may not be accurate." Dumbledore said uncertainly, "Just like Harry, although he played a very key role, Voldemort died at your hands."
"But before that, Voldemort had killed Harry once." Wayne emphasized: "Did you all hear Tom's warning at the end?"
"There must be some unknown secrets in Slytherin's heritage."
"I have never heard of any information about Slytherin." A person who was closest to the Slytherin said, "I have never heard of any information about Slytherin." The headmaster who lived for five or six hundred years spoke up. He was the first person to be hung on the wall. "In our time, people rarely mentioned the four of them, but there are descendants of Gaunt among my students. They said that Slytherin is dead."
After that, he was uncertain again, "No, Slytherin had a disagreement with the Gaunt family a long time ago. If they knew so much, why would they let the inheritance leak out?"
Everyone couldn't figure it out, so they could only look at Nicolas Flamel - he was a living fossil, and he lived in the same era as the headmaster on the wall.
"Don't look at me." Nico smiled bitterly, "Before I studied the Philosopher's Stone, I was just an unknown alchemist.I never care about these illusory legends."
"To be honest, I may not have experienced as many ruins as Albus."
Wayne thought for a while and asked, "Nico, how many top wizards like Dumbledore were there in your era?"
"Not many, but not so few either." Nico recalled those days, "About every hundred years, there would be several powerful people who were far superior to ordinary wizards, called great wizards, but at that time, there were wars for years and diseases, and many great wizards appeared suddenly and disappeared strangely."
"Some people died in the war, some died in the conspiracy of others, oh, I knew a wizard holding the old wand back then."
As he said, he looked at Dumbledore, "But he died because of his wife's betrayal, a bowl of (cecb) oatmeal porridge with poison, it's that simple. ”
Dumbledore smiled, "Fortunately I am not married."
"Whether the prophecy is true or false, we can't do anything about it now." Grindelwald subconsciously took out the locket and played with it, "Wayne, you can't look for them all over the world, and even if you find them, it's not a good thing."
"It's better to improve your strength. As long as you are strong enough, you won't be afraid of any danger."
"That's the truth." Wayne agreed, "I'm just reminding you to pay more attention and don't slack off."
Dumbledore smiled and touched his beard.
Although he was very pleased to be surpassed by young people, he always felt a little unwilling in his heart. He has indeed returned to the fanaticism of magic in his youth recently, but the difference is that Dumbledore understands that family is more important than magic. He can allocate his energy well and will not cause harm to his younger brother and sister.
"Severus, I heard from Sirius that your blood fusion has been successful. Come on, I'm optimistic about you. "Wayne suddenly nodded at Snape.
Snape was very upset. He hated Wayne talking to him in such a tone, but he would not listen to him and could not beat him, so he could only endure it.
After telling the situation to several people, the brief meeting was over.
Grindelwald deliberately pulled Dumbledore to stay until the end, "Wayne, what exactly is a legend?"
"I can't explain it clearly." Wayne stood up and opened the window to let the warm sunlight in. "I will tell you when I reach that level, so as not to give you some wrong answers."
"You haven't reached that step yet?" Grindelwald looked at him in surprise.
"Almost there, almost there. ”
Sometimes the so-called point may be the universe at the fingertips, a distance that is out of reach, but for Wayne, the point he said is really just one step away.
Especially after the Great Destruction State was activated, he broke into the legendary realm by trickery, felt the mystery in advance, and accelerated the progress a lot.
He estimated that in about a month, he would be able to completely cross that hurdle.
In the afternoon, Nico said hello and leftAfter leaving Hogwarts, he went home to continue the preparations for the floating city. Perhaps because he heard the news from Slytherin, he decided to put the foundation aside for a while and make a few magic crystal cannons for self-defense.
He wanted to try whether he could engrave the command spell on the magic crystal cannon. If he succeeded, even a legend would become a dead legend after being hit by a cannon.
After all, the characteristics of wizards are here. People with strong magic power will make their bodies resistant to magic attacks, but they still belong to the category of humans.
After Nico left, Rita Skeeter, who had been waiting outside the room for a long time, came in with a flattering smile.
"Mr. Lawrence, the editor-in-chief asked me to do an interview for you. What do you think..."
Rita Skeeter asked carefully. If Wayne was a little impatient, she could also write one herself.
"Well, I have received the letter from Editor-in-Chief Avink." Wayne motioned him to sit down, "Let's finish it quickly, I have other things to deal with."
Rita Skeeter took out a pen and paper and started the interview. If she was facing someone else, she would definitely ask some explosive questions, deliberately guiding the interviewee's answers to ambiguous gimmicks, and the things recorded by the feather pen had nothing to do with the answers.
But in front of Wayne, Rita Skeeter used an ordinary feather pen and honestly recorded by hand.
This interview was mainly to confirm the news of Voldemort's death and give the public an explanation, by the way.
Rita Skeeter wanted to ask about what happened after the live broadcast was cut off, but when she saw Wayne frowning slightly, she immediately changed the subject wisely.
This interview ended in just fifteen minutes. Rita Skeeter took the manuscript back to the newspaper office, made simple revisions, and added the flattery she had prepared long ago, and quickly published it.
Countless owls were flying in the sky, bringing the expedited version of the Daily Prophet to every wizard family.
With the official confirmation and the news brought by the little wizard who went home for the holiday, the wizards of the whole UK were boiling, just like that night fourteen years ago.
They walked on the streets in strange costumes. Even if they were looked at with strange eyes, they were not angry at all. Instead, they had bright smiles on their faces. At night, the magic fireworks in the sky fell like a meteor shower, not only in London, but also in Kent, Yorkshire and other places.
The commotion was so big that the news on Muggle TV reported it.
However, Crouch would not forgive those excessive wizards like Millicent Barnold did in the past. He had already sent Aurors and strikers to record these people one by one. What awaited them would be huge fines one after another. (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Another day passed.
Wayne came to the country of bears.
This time he did not go to Costolis, but went directly to the Ministry of Magic.
He had no intention of hiding anything, and he swaggered in, causing a commotion.Panic.
The guards wanted to attack but didn't dare to act rashly.
There is no doubt that Wayne Lawrence is now the strongest in the world.
Many people came back from Costolis. They knew that Tom Riddle was probably in danger.
"Take me to see Katerina." Wayne randomly pointed to an Auror who looked familiar.
"Lawrence, you want..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes became blank, "Please come to me."
"Imperius Curse?!" The others were shocked and angry. This Lawrence didn't take them seriously and used the Unforgivable Curse recklessly.
Wayne didn't even turn his head, "Whoever dares to follow me, I will massacre this place."
With just one sentence, a group of strong men blushed and stood still like roots.
Following the controlled wizard, Wayne quickly broke into Katerina's office. Compared with two days ago, this strong woman looked ten years older and exhausted. Seeing Wayne coming in, she showed no fear or fear, but was unusually calm. []
"You are here after all."
"Yeah." Wayne drove the Auror out and sat down on a single sofa casually, "I'll tell you that Tom is dead and ask a few questions."
"Why do you think I will tell you?" Katerina asked back.
"You have the right to refuse, and I also have the ability to destroy your hard work. Make your own choice."
Katerina's originally straight back suddenly hunched down.
"You are even more vicious than the Dark Lord."
"Thank you for the compliment. I will keep working hard." Wayne waved his hand and leaned back comfortably. "Can you answer now?"
"What do you want to know?"
"Katerina, Dumbledore thinks highly of you and thinks you are a strong woman who is no less than Ms. Maxime."
"People like you should not be easily bewitched by Tom."
"Then why did you still firmly choose to cooperate with him after knowing his identity?".