Chapter 719 The Whimsical Dumbledore?

"Okay, as you said, we don't need to worry about the safety of other people, but you still haven't explained to me why you want me to heal the Dark Lord's injury..." Snape asked with a gloomy expression.

"You are too impatient, Severus!" Dumbledore looked at Snape and sighed slightly disappointedly.

"Anxious? I hope you can understand that you have a short life. Once you die, who will fight against the Dark Lord? Who will protect Potter's safety?" Snape said angrily.

He couldn't understand how Dumbledore could maintain such an optimistic attitude at such a critical moment.

"So we must make a corresponding plan, which requires a certain amount of time and patience!" Dumbledore calmed Snape's emotions, and then continued.

"Voldemort has always been very suspicious. If you cure him this time, he will trust you more in the future..."

"You and I should both know that the Dark Lord never trusts anyone!" Snape said mockingly to himself, thinking about the scene where Voldemort praised him last night, and then looked at Dumbledore.

"Or do you expect me to gain the Dark Lord's trust and kill him unprepared?"

If Dumbledore is alive, then he, the undercover agent, can still play a role in passing on some information. But if Dumbledore dies, then what's the point of spending so much effort to gain Voldemort's trust and become his right-hand man?

"No, I don't expect you to kill Tom. It's absolutely impossible with your strength!" Dumbledore said with certainty.

Hearing this, Snape's face twitched slightly.

"So I just hope that you can do something for me when the time is right!" Dumbledore's expression became serious, and then he took out an object from the drawer and placed it on the table. "Give this to him!"

Snape stared at the objects on the table, and then quickly looked up at Dumbledore. His face was full of surprise and confusion. He almost suspected that Dumbledore had picked up the wrong thing.

"Are you sure you want me to give this to the Dark Lord?"

Snape looked at Dumbledore as if he were a patient with severe Alzheimer's disease.

What did he take the Dark Lord for? A baby in a cradle? Or an ignorant toddler?

Maybe before, but unfortunately the Dark Lord has grown up now...

"That's right! I need you to hand it over to Voldemort with your own hands. This is very crucial..." Dumbledore nodded, his expression extra solemn, and he was not joking at all.

Snape looked at him deeply, put the objects on the table into his arms, and asked. "Then can you tell me what it does?"

"If the time comes, you and he will understand!" Dumbledore replied.

Snape's brows were furrowed, and he was very dissatisfied with Dumbledore's vague words. It took him a long time to say a word. "Then how do I know when is the right time?"

Dumbledore pondered for a while, thinking of Trelawney's prophecy. His eyes under the meniscus glasses suddenly burst into blue light, and he spoke slowly.

"After I die, if one day Voldemort suddenly falls into great fear and is in panic all day long, it will prove that the time has come!"

Snape remained silent, turned around and left neatly.

He planned to go back and study carefully whether the healing potion he brewed would cause any irreversible damage to the wizard's brain, thereby affecting a person's IQ...

Otherwise, why would Dumbledore suddenly have such a whim...

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Meanwhile, London, Wizards Station.

With a crisp roar, the Hogwarts train stopped on the platform amid billowing smoke.

Ivan and others brought their luggage early and waited at the door of the train. After the Hogwarts train stopped, they got off the train together and waved goodbye in front of platform nine and three-quarters.

"Goodbye, Harry and Ron, remember to be more worried during the summer vacation!" Hermione looked at the two of them reluctantly, and then looked at Ivan.

"Understood, I will remember to write!" Ivan answered first before Hermione could speak.

However, Hermione shook her head and said with a smile. "I just wanted to say that if I have time during the summer vacation, I will come find you!"

"No! Don't come!" Hearing that Hermione was planning to come to Knockturn Alley, Ivan's scalp felt numb and he hurriedly refused.

But as soon as he said these words, Ivan immediately regretted it.

Sure enough, the smile on Hermione's face immediately disappeared, and she turned to purse her lips and glared at him angrily.

"It's not that I don't welcome you, Hermione, it's just that it may not be safe there this year... You should know the specific reasons!" Ivan spread his hands helplessly.

Knockturn Alley was already in chaos, and coupled with the impact of Voldemort's resurrection, even he had no time to take care of himself and had no time to entertain Hermione.

"Is it because of the mysterious man? Are you worried that he will wait for an opportunity to retaliate against you?" Hermione quickly thought of this, and the slight anger disappeared from her heart, and she spoke eagerly. "Then what should we do? Otherwise, you can hide in Hogwarts during the summer vacation. The mysterious man will definitely not dare to go there!"

Harry and Ron on the side also looked at Ivan worriedly when they heard this.

Seeing the little witch who came up with a blind idea, and Harry and others who agreed, Ivan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, and didn't know how to explain it.

At this time, a voice sounded from behind several people,

"Don't bother, Hermione. I think Professor Dumbledore will invite you to my house in a while..."

Everyone turned to look over, but it was Sirius carrying a large suitcase walking out of the aisle of platform nine and three-quarters.

Harry was very happy. In this way, he did not have to stay at the Dursley's house during the summer vacation and could still meet his friends.

"Then why didn't you tell us the news in the morning?" Harry asked strangely.

"Professor Dumbledore originally planned to ask me to hide it from you for the time being, so that I can give you a surprise when the time comes!" Sirius smiled, then looked at Ivan, and consoled him earnestly.

"Ivan, when you go back, remember to persuade your mother to let go of her past prejudices. After the mysterious man is resurrected, the entire magical world has become unsafe, and Knockturn Alley will only become more dangerous..."

"Sirius, I remember that you and my mother have always been at odds with each other, haven't you? Why do you suddenly care about her?" Ivan asked in confusion.

"The situation is critical now, and this is not the time to care about small conflicts." Sirius raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't like Asia very much, for the sake of Ivan and the deceased comrade, he wouldn't want anything to happen to him. of.