Harry Potter and the Rebirth

After dealing with this group of reporters, Dumbledore came to Snape and saw that Snape was holding a stack of papers in his hand, frowning and looking quite dissatisfied.

Snape looked up at Dumbledore and said coldly, "I said this plan would be too difficult for them. Look at what is written here. It has already been selected."

"You should know." Dumbledore sighed, and his huge white beard twitched a few times.

Snape was silent.

Dumbledore told Snape what Madam Pomfrey said. It was now halftime and there were some volunteers distributing medicinal herbs. There was a copper crucible on each small table.

The young wizards were looking at the papers on their desks, checking their medicinal herbs, and seemed very confused for a moment.

Snape was silent for a moment. "Harry, is it serious? If possible, I will supervise this exam first."

"Harry's bleeding continued until I left, and there was no way to stop it." Dumbledore's meaning was very clear.

Snape's face was still expressionless. "Then you can be the invigilator for me." After saying this, he hurried to the school infirmary to meet Madam Pomfrey. Bleeding all the time is not a good thing. There are many people in the Muggle world who died from excessive blood loss. He often saw this kind of thing in his childhood.

The auditorium gradually became quiet, and the reporters surrounding it were sent away. As it was class time, the little wizards who were not taking exams rushed back to their classrooms, as there was nothing interesting about exams.

Dumbledore stroked his beard, looked down with satisfaction at the orderly and efficient behavior, and nodded secretly. It seemed that there was still some potential in the next generation of wizards.

However, Dumbledore remembered the thrilling adventure just now, and saw Grindelwald hiding at the door of the hall with only his head sticking out. He sighed again, it seemed that he was really old and had to quickly train the next generation for the wizarding world.

This time he escaped thanks to the Phoenix Fawkes, but where is it now? Dumbledore tried to feel it, which made him look serious. The connection with Fawkes disappeared.

Soon an urge to vomit rushed straight into his throat. Dumbledore gritted his teeth and suppressed the urge. Then he felt cold all over. Grindelwald saw this scene and strode into the hall. He cast an invisibility spell and scraped some light herbs on the ground.

Some senior wizards looked up and found that there was suddenly an extra person in front of them, blocking Headmaster Dumbledore.

Two people who had signed a contract and had been entangled with each other for most of their lives understood each other's meaning in a moment of eye contact.

As Dumbledore clenched his teeth, one of his back molars accidentally loosened because of the excessive force. Then there was a cracking sound. Dumbledore touched it with his tongue and found that a hard stone appeared out of thin air in his mouth.

If Professor McGonagall knew about this situation, she would definitely stop giving Professor Dumbledore candy in the future, even if he drank the tooth-health potion.

Dumbledore cast a magic that allowed him to transmit his voice to the ears of the young wizards even without speaking.

"An old friend of mine will be here to invigilate the exam, so everyone study hard!" Dumbledore said this in a hurry, walked out of the hall, and then slowly moved to his office in an empty place.

He grabbed a small bottle on the table and poured it into his mouth. The tooth grew rapidly, and the piece that had just fallen off was like a piece of iron meeting a magnet. It was immediately sucked onto it, and the crack was quickly healed.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief and cleaned the blood foam from his mouth.

Where is Fox?

Just as Dumbledore discovered that Fawkes was gone, the man in the blue door lazily lay on the throne, playing with a bright red bead in his hand. From time to time, the cry of a phoenix and blue flames could be heard from it. With a gentle pinch, the whole bead trembled, and a shrill scream was heard, and it instantly turned into a pile of ashes.

A blue bead was rolling under the seat. After hearing the sound from above, it couldn't help but shrink back, becoming smaller in size and hiding in the depths of the darkness.

Dumbledore sat on the chair and felt the contract carefully again. He breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a red feather hidden in the drawer and gently placed it on the table. Then he dropped a drop of blood on his fingertips. Suddenly, a golden light shone brightly, and some thick ashes appeared on the feather, increasing little by little.

But Dumbledore's face looked even worse. He was casting the protective spell on top, watching over it carefully and cautiously.

The man felt bored playing with it, so he squeezed it again with his fingers, feeling the temperature inside gradually decreasing, but he threw it aside out of boredom, "It's really boring - this legendary beast isn't very strong after all."

Knock, knock, knock. There was a knock on the door. It was Professor McGonagall who came in. She had a letter in her hand and a serious expression on her face. "Principal, this is from the Ministry of Magic. Fudge has investigated something about what happened at the Velez family that day."

"Oh, don't worry, Minerva. I asked Severus to see the Muggle Prime Minister. You know his Occlumency skills."

Professor McGonagall's expression softened.

"I'll be out right now." Dumbledore took out a few candies and put them in his pocket before leaving. "By the way, I have two things I need you to do."

"You say." Minerva looked at Dumbledore's pale face and worried expression, "How about taking a break? Ask someone to go in your place?"

Professor McGonagall shut up after saying this. She herself knew that this idea was unreliable. In such a precarious environment, only the appearance of Dumbledore could calm some people's hearts.

"Oh, don't worry. I think if you give me a few more candies every week and Honeydukes has some new products, I'll be in better spirits."

"Don't even think about it." Professor McGonagall harshly rejected Dumbledore, saying it was absolutely impossible, and took away some of Dumbledore's candies.

"I noticed that there is one bottle of tooth-health potion missing from your table." Dumbledore, who was about to beg for mercy, was suddenly speechless. A fake smile appeared on his face, and he quickly changed the topic to the two things that had just happened.

At this moment, the portrait, which had been silent for a long time, began to laugh. Dumbledore turned his head with a smile. After a moment of silence, the laughter became louder.