HP Shavings Wizard

Chapter 231 Noble Banner

Seeing that his indifferent appearance could not hide his enthusiasm, Alison's expression was subtle and complicated, with a hint of sympathy and pity, but also as if she was just watching the show with disdain.

"The apparition of the Soul Resurrection Stone is based on the subjective thoughts of the user, the interpretation of the memory of the deceased - in short, if you think someone should hate you, then she will indeed..."

Alison tells the story.

Dumbledore's voice was loud and old, and influenced by her frivolous and mysterious attitude, his tone revealed a hint of dangerous malice.

"Cadmus, the second oldest of the three Peverell brothers, used the Resurrection Stone to summon the soul of his deceased lover, but she was sad, cold and lonely. Soon, the second oldest brother was driven mad by hopeless desire and committed suicide. I assume you have heard of The Tale of the Three Brothers in The Tales of Beedle the Bard?"

This kind of fairy tale is widely circulated in the wizarding world...

The Half-Blood Prince had indeed heard it.

In that distant, even somewhat faded childhood.

Irene once used her hoarse voice to tell him fairy tales from wizards to lull him to sleep...

But in the end...

He stared at Alison and spoke softly but firmly.

"……I do not care."

Even if it means sacrificing his life, he is willing to do it!

He already had nothing and was just living on the memories of the past. What was there to be afraid of?

Alison shrugged, and a strange, sudden, nervous smile appeared on her face again.

Her thoughts were jumping around, and she suddenly felt like an undersea witch who wanted to give the little mermaid a pair of legs so that she could meet her beloved prince. She was saying that if the prince didn't marry the little mermaid, the little mermaid would turn into foam.

"Okay, my dear lover. Albus is out on a date and won't be back until tonight. You can go find him tomorrow... Before you find and convince Professor Slughorn, I think you should help replenish the potions in the hospital wing, and finish marking homework and all the work on hand?"

She casually arranged to use her father's old subordinate, the Hogwarts Potions Elf, who was about to flee, to try her best to squeeze out the last bit of value from him before he fled.

Professor Snape looked at her coldly, but he didn't raise any objections to this arrangement. After all, he really needed to do some work to distract himself from his chaotic thoughts, and brewing basic potions was obviously a way to relax - at least for a potion master.

"You don't need to remind me."

Dumbledore hadn't returned yet, and it would take time to find Slughorn, who was hiding...

calm.

He turned and walked out of the office, his steps staggering a little, but he quickly recovered and turned into a big bat in a rolling black robe.

And "Dumbledore" waved his wand casually and checked the time.

"…Well, it's time for lunch."

She didn’t even eat much candy because she was delayed by her own dean.

Shaking her father's remaining collection regretfully, Alison sighed and let them go.

The portraits of the principal in the principal's office were cursing and staring at the identity thief with a bit of despair.

Totally spicy!

When there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey will become king!

"Dumbledore" picked and chose cheerfully, summoned a broomstick, and flew out of the side door of the headmaster's office.

Shown to the Quidditch teams training on the Quidditch field outside was the over 100-year-old Headmaster Dumbledore, who flew out on a Firebolt.

“……!!!!!”

Whose general is this? How could he be so brave?!

All the Quidditch players looked at the scene in shock, unable to understand it.

"Dumbledore" was as old and shriveled as a dried raisin, but as fast as lightning.

The Firebolt flew across the field gracefully, causing the small animals to exclaim in surprise.

This great principal is still hiding his talents. No one has ever seen such a brave side of him!

"Dumbledore" easily performed several difficult rolls as if to show off his skills, braked suddenly, turned, then touched Harry's head, turned the broom quickly towards the castle, lowered the handle, and rushed in through the castle gate.

Having witnessed Dumbledore's incredible athletic ability, Harry was stunned for a moment and his mind went blank.

Staring blankly at the direction where "Dumbledore" disappeared, the genius Seeker muttered to himself, "So, Professor Dumbledore is so powerful?"

The other Quidditch players were also greatly shocked, with dazed expressions - the old headmaster's flying skills were actually better than most of their players!

Since then, Dumbledore's legend has been left on the Quidditch field.

At dinner time, "Dumbledore" rode his Firebolt, flew directly to the auditorium with his long beard and hair swinging, causing more teachers and students to exclaim and scream along the way.

Fortunately, Headmaster Dumbledore had a high prestige, and the fuss soon turned into warm applause and cheers.

"Dumbledore" put away the Firebolt, walked to the teachers' seats, and calmly sat in the seat of Headmaster Dumbledore.

Professor McGonagall was aware that Dumbledore was on a business trip to the Wizengamot today, and she was a little confused as she watched this "Dumbledore" being overly cheerful.

But Alison fooled the old professor with just a few words.

There was no sign of Transfiguration on her, and Dumbledore was an old Riddler to begin with.

There is no need for too much explanation. Just say a few words that you have something urgent to do and you are back, and you can fool this old student and let him automatically imagine the whole process.

Of course, Dumbledore himself might not have expected that his habit of keeping things secret and not liking to reveal information to outsiders, including trusted subordinates, would be exploited by a brazen kid who was bold enough to steal his account and impersonate him.

Snape at the dining table glanced at "Dumbledore" expressionlessly and said nothing.

He was in a good mood today, so he decided to ignore this annoying guy for the time being - even though he was feeling a little grateful now, he still found Alison annoying.

Forget it, he is about to resign, why bother with so much?

As a worker, don't add more workload to yourself.

But Snape soon regretted not exposing her on the spot.

Seeing that more and more teachers and students were gathering in the auditorium and everyone was enjoying a wonderful lunch, "Dumbledore" suddenly stood up.

The old principal stood up, and those who saw him naturally put down their knives and forks and looked over carefully. The auditorium gradually became quiet.

Everyone looked at "Dumbledore".

"Dumbledore" coughed twice loudly, waved his wand and changed the flag of last year's college cup champion Ravenclaw to the silver-green flag of Slytherin.

"Everyone, please listen to me! I hereby declare that from now on, only the noble flag of Slytherin will be allowed to fly in the hall! Don't ask too many questions about this matter, and if you want to ask, keep it to yourself!"

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