The Son of Light of the Snake House

Dumbledore sighed, and met the boy's determined face.

"Since you really want to join it, you must have the awareness of being hurt, do you agree?" He asked.

"Of course!" Daniel replied resolutely: "You can always trust me, and I will do my best to protect you!"

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Daniel kicked a stone next to him away, watched the tiny ripples caused by the stone falling into the water, and looked at the desolate scenery around him, finally couldn't help his turbulent mood.

"fxxk!" He finally couldn't help it, and burst into a foul language.

Just now, Dumbledore asked Snape and Daniel to hold on to themselves, and then used something—probably a teleportation scroll or something—to teleport them from the side of the Forbidden Forest to a seaside.

I have to say that this "apparition" magic is really uncomfortable.Daniel felt that his abdomen was hooked by a hard iron hook, and his body was folded and stuffed into the drum washing machine. After going through a long drying process, he was spit out by the washing machine with a "boo".

Daniel staggered two steps, became dizzy, and almost fell into the sea, but was dragged back by Professor Snape by the collar of his neck.

Seeing Daniel like this, Snape's black eyes hid a deep smile, and Dumbledore simply pressed his fist against his upturned lips, with a look of uncontrollable laughter: "Cough... Daniel, are you okay?"

Daniel: (0x0)

Daniel: "Whoa!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Daniel coughed, half covered his mouth, his eyes stared straight: "I didn't...vomit...it's okay..."

"Pfft!" Dumbledore couldn't hold back his laugh, and quickly made amends: "Sorry, sorry, I just couldn't hold back."

Daniel put his hands on his knees, looked up at him in a daze, and then at Snape whose shoulders were shaking abnormally even though his back was facing him...

Damn, I always feel like these two people don't like me.

Of course, in the end, the merciful Professor Snape handed Daniel a bottle of potion after he had had enough of laughing. It tasted like hot mud from a toad, but the anti-emetic effect was really good, and the effect was very immediate. .

"...So where are we going now?" Daniel's face was hot, and he turned his head anxiously, pretending to be observing the surrounding environment.

"Tom Riddle is a very ceremonial person." Dumbledore smiled: "He has a lot of ideas. In order to make Horcruxes, he extracted his memories of different age groups, and at the same time, put them in In the most memorable position at that time."

Then he asked Daniel, "What do you think of this place?" He sounded like he was asking if this would be an ideal picnic spot.

"It's not good...it's terrible." Daniel shook his head honestly, and thought for a while: "Has he ever brought someone here to 'sacrifice'?"

Sacrifice is just a general term, but how could a position that even Voldemort feel deeply remembered be so mediocre?

"When Tom was in the orphanage, he was bullied by several children - of course, Daniel, you too, your experience is too similar to Voldemort's, but you are not him, you are very kind." Dumbledore paused , and continued: "——One day later, he brought those children here."

"Maybe he wanted to kill them, or maybe he just wanted to scare them, whatever."

Dumbledore motioned Daniel to walk to the edge of the rock. There were many jagged crevices in the rock for stepping on, leading to the huge pebbles around the cliffs and half exposed to the sea below.Climbing down from here is very dangerous.The rocks in the lower part are washed smooth by the sea water.There was a spray of cold water that exuded the smell of the sea splashed on his face.

Dumbledore slid down the side first, and his movements were so smooth, if you didn't look at his white beard and wrinkled skin, you would think he was a young and energetic lad.

Daniel and Professor Snape followed.

"Luminescence!" Dumbledore went down to the huge pebble closest to the front of the cliff, knelt down and chanted a spell.Spots of gold shone on the dark sea a few feet below him.The dark rock wall around him was also illuminated.

"See?" Dumbledore asked softly, raising his wand a little higher.Harry saw a crack in the cliff through which dark water swirled.

"See—is this our destination?" Daniel asked knowingly.

"No, child." Dumbledore laughed: "It's not ours, it's ours."

"What do you mean?" Daniel thought of a possibility, and opened his eyes in disbelief: "You mean you are not going to take me? Are you going to go back on your word?"

"No, no, don't get excited, Daniel." Dumbledore smiled, and it was very clear under the moonlight: "It is indeed dangerous inside, and I don't know what kind of dangerous trap Tom Riddle has set up. "

"So you just excluded me like this?" Daniel immediately jumped up and grabbed the sleeve of Professor Snape's robe: "I want to go too!"

Dumbledore shook his head: "Daniel, don't play tricks, it's really dangerous—it's useless for you to act like a baby with Severus."

"We have already decided." He said calmly, and smiled at Daniel again: "Didn't you just say that you want to 'do your best to protect us'? This is the opportunity, you can guarantee our return way."

Professor Snape pursed his lips tightly. He looked very reluctant to agree to this method, but like Daniel, neither of them could hold back a wayward old man.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief: "Please, Daniel, I'm old, I can't protect Hogwarts forever, protect the wizarding world and the people I love, I need to destroy Voldemort before he is resurrected." He, I can rest assured...and you, Daniel, you are very talented, very smart, very powerful...but you are still my dear child."

"I don't want you to suffer any harm, even if it's just a little bit. I also hope to keep you. You are the hope of the magic world."

"But..." Daniel was a little speechless.

"Severus is here to help me, and he'll make sure all the curses fall on me and don't spread..."

"Wait, Dumbledore! You..." Professor Snape seemed to be cheated, he uttered angrily, and was interrupted by Dumbledore again.

"Severus, you are the same - you are also my important child, I don't want anything to happen to you, and I don't want you to still torture yourself like this."

The author has something to say:

Although I say I hate Lao Deng, but Lao Deng is really responsible. I just vent my anger on Severus who was sacrificed in the original book (even if Severus himself chose this path)

Everyone's soul is sparkling!

I told my friend today that my plot is always going to collapse (because there is no outline)

My friend: "Then you just write the protagonist to death, and the plot will not collapse."

I:?Are you alright?