Harry Potter: Impossibly Cute

Harry's eyes suddenly glowed abnormally red, his face turned pale and bloodless, with blue circles around his eyes.

Like a demon crawling out of hell.

"You lose, old man"

Harry lay on the ground, struggling in pain and wailing.

Dumbledore looked at the painful Harry, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Harry, you are not that kind of person. Think about your family, Harry. You still have Sirius and Ling Bai."

"You are a coward"

Harry spoke weakly.

"You will never know love and friendship, I feel so sad for you"

Just after Harry finished speaking, black energy emerged from his body. It was Voldemort.

At this moment, Sirius, Hermione and others also arrived.

Voldemort looked at the dying man lying on the ground.

"You are a fool, Harry Potter, and you have everything to lose"

Suddenly, a fiery red figure appeared, and Voldemort, who had a smug look on his face just now, was knocked to the ground by the shadow.

Ling Bai's figure slowly appeared in the corridor, holding a fiery red whip in his hand.

Everyone looked at him with surprise, except Dumbledore, who smiled.

Ling Bai smiled as he watched Voldemort struggling on the ground.

"Long time no see, I think I'm not too late"

"If you come any later I will die"

Harry Potter spoke weakly.

"You still have the energy to chat with me, which means you are still far from death."

Ling Bai looked at Voldemort who was escaping in the next second and swung his whip.

Voldemort was immediately grabbed and his body fell to the ground again.

"I think you should still remember the taste of this whip since we last met."

"You're here to ruin my good thing again"

"How can I ruin your good deeds? After all, you are my enemy. Isn't it normal for me to kill you?"

Another whip fell, and a bright red mark immediately appeared on the back of Voldemort, who was already wearing tattered clothes.

Blood began to ooze out of the wound little by little.

However, Voldemort's blood was not red, but a sticky dark green color that made people feel sick.

Ling Bai whipped him again, and Voldemort felt as if the wounds on his body were burning with flames, causing a burning pain.

His already horrifying face became distorted due to the pain.

Just then, groups of people appeared. They were people from the Ministry of Magic.

Ling Bai turned around and glanced at the stunned crowd.

Voldemort took this opportunity to escape immediately. Ling Bai looked at him and exchanged glances with Dumbledore who was kneeling on the ground.

"What a pity! He escaped again. He is really like a rat in the gutter. He runs away so fast."

"He is back"

Fudge looked at the mess and the disappearing figure in disbelief.

Ling Bai walked towards Harry and handed Dumbledore a bottle of potion.

"I've improved it, give it to him to drink."

Dumbledore immediately uncorked the medicine and poured it into Harry's mouth.

Harry, who was dying just now, suddenly coughed violently.

"Harry, are you okay?"

Hermione and the others came running over immediately.

Ling Bai put away the whip, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment"

Sirius' voice came and Ling Bai stopped.

"Thank you for the amulet."

"You're welcome"

Sirius opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but seeing so many people in front of him, he finally closed his mouth.

Soon, newspapers reporting that Dumbledore and Potter had been vindicated appeared on the headlines.

At the same time, the Minister of Magic resigned and Umbridge was suspended for investigation.

Everyone knew that Voldemort had returned.

However, there is still some time before the end of the semester, and everyone needs to go back to school to continue their studies.

However, no one knew that he appeared here at Ling Bai's request.

Except Draco.

But soon, Tom also knew about this.

The first thing Ling Bai did after returning to school was to be called to Dumbledore's office.

Only in Dumbledore's name, of course.

Gellert looked angry.

He had already recovered to his original physical condition at this time.

The person he impersonated found a random excuse to drop out of school.

"You should have discussed this dangerous matter with me. What if you get hurt?"

Ling Bai chuckled.

"Do you think I'll get hurt?"

Gellert choked.

Gellert was very clear about Ling Bai's abilities, but he was still very worried and angry.

"You all kept it from me, Albus, you kept it from me too"

Dumbledore immediately spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

"I don't know either, he appeared suddenly."

"Humph, starting from next semester, I will be working in the school, and I will keep a close eye on you."

"I reject"

"why?"

"What are you going to teach? Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

“Then what else can I teach?”

"Excuse me, this course is very popular. Tom came to me before and said that he wanted to come here to teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts course."

"Not allowed! Albus!"

"Okay, all of you, be quiet. Gellert being a teacher is not as easy as you think. Neither you nor Tom is qualified for the job."

Gellert narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously doubting Ling Bai's words.

"What do you mean?"

"When you really become a professor, you will find that you don't have time to look after me. It's better to be a student and take it easy. Think about it yourself."

Gellert cast a suspicious look at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

"Then what kind of identity do you think I should follow you in?"

"Why are you following me? If you follow me, I won't be able to flirt with those young guys."

Gellert jumped up instantly.

“This is indeed your purpose.”

Ling Bai blinked innocently.

"Albus, this difficult question is for you. Choose Tom or Gellert."

"You really know how to make things difficult for me. You want me to retire?"

Ling Bai found the right moment and sneaked out.

After Ling Bai left, the cheerful atmosphere in the room gradually quieted down.

"What on earth was he thinking? Why didn't he just kill Voldemort in that situation?"

Albus shook his head.

"Who knows? We can never guess what he is thinking. We couldn't guess it in the past, and we can't guess it now either."

"This is really troublesome, but seriously, your position as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor must be left to me."

Dumbledore rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"How about this, you and Tom discuss it among yourselves, and tell me when you have made a decision."

Gellert made an irritable sound.

Ling Bai returned to the dormitory in a happy mood.

This scene was seen in a relatively hidden corner where almost no one passed by.

Theodore Nott, who acted like a spoiled child in his arms every day and seemed weak and incompetent.

He was looking at the four Slytherin students in front of him with murderous intent.