Chapter 568 Anger Is a Sign of Incompetence, Dumbledore's Relief (1/2)

Chapter 568 Anger is a sign of incompetence, Dumbledore's relief

"Old bastard."

The thought body gnashed his teeth and looked at Dumbledore's body, forcing himself to resist the urge to whip the corpse.

He put away the resurrection potion and no longer thought about giving Dumbledore a second life. The old immortal was not worth it.

As the saying goes, 'When a man is about to die, his words are good', but Dumbledore tried to blackmail him morally before he died. Although he didn't take it seriously at all, he still felt unhappy.

But this is not important. What is important is the sentence 'What if you didn't escape from Voldemort', which obviously put pressure on him and forced him to protect Harry Potter.

"If I were just a junior grand mage, I might have been fooled by you, but unfortunately I am now a mid-level grand mage.

Besides, I am just a clone, so let the main body worry about what to do!" The thought body said as it transmitted the memory to the main body, then picked up Abe and walked towards the Slytherin common room.

As for the melee in Hogwarts, he could only pretend to ignore it, and those Death Eaters seemed to be very sensible, and they decisively took a detour when they saw his face.

On the other side, Aaron successfully broke through the defense barrier of Hogwarts.

Not long after entering the castle, he saw Professor Snape dragging Draco to the gate, and the Carrow brothers and sisters, Bella and Fenrir followed closely behind them.

"What a mess!" Aaron murmured, "Some people struggled to get in, while others were eager to get out."

"Snape." Harry shouted and chased after him, "He trusts you."

"Quickly imprison!"

A white spell hit Snape, but he just raised his wand lightly to deflect the attack.

"Fight back, you coward, fight back." Harry cursed in grief and anger.

Bang!

Bellatrix suddenly attacked and knocked Harry away. She laughed crazily and was about to go over and make up another knife.

"No, he is the Dark Lord's prey." Snape warned righteously, and the other party suddenly stopped laughing and took Draco to the castle border.

Once they leave Hogwarts, they can Apparate, and then they will be truly safe.

Snape took a deep look at Harry, who was lying on the ground groaning in pain, and turned away with a cold face.

"God of War!"

Harry climbed up with difficulty and pointed his wand at Snape's back.

Snape waved his wand quickly, defeated the God of War spell, and knocked Harry away again.

This time he seemed to be unbearable, and walked up to Harry with a gloomy face, "How dare you use the spell I invented against me, Potter?

Yes, I am the Half-Blood Prince."

Harry panted, his eyes were unbelievable, but then full of contempt.

"Then you kill me, coward."

"No, call me a coward." Snape looked extremely angry, because Harry's father used to insult him like this when he used to bully him with his large numbers.

Now Harry scolded him like this, which suddenly revealed the scars of his youth. In anger, he pointed his wand at Harry.

"Professor, it's almost time, you must calm down." Aaron suddenly interrupted, "If you hurt him, that person will be angry."

"Humph!"

Snape snorted coldly and put down his wand indignantly.

He knew in his heart that the 'that person' Aaron was talking about was not Voldemort, but Harry's mother.

For Lily's sake, let him go this time, otherwise he would not be able to swallow his anger without a few curses.

Harry watched Snape disapparate helplessly, and the anger and hatred in his eyes almost solidified.

"Hey!" Aaron waved his hand in front of Harry's eyes, "Come back to your senses, they're all gone."

"Why didn't you stop them?" Harry questioned, "You obviously have the ability..."

"In fact, I didn't." Aaron spread his hands, "The contract I signed with Voldemort is a kind of protection for me, but it also restricts my actions."

"Hehe!" Harry laughed sarcastically, "Like Snape, you're also a coward."

"Hmm?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Say it again."

"Coward!"

Bang!

Aaron didn't say anything, raised his fist and hit Harry in the face.

He is not Snape, let alone Dumbledore, there is no reason to spoil Harry Potter.

A trace of blood seeped from the corner of Harry's mouth, and he struggled to stand up, "Am I wrong?"

"Wrong, and it's outrageous." Aaron said lightly.

"Dumbledore was killed by Snape, but you were indifferent. The Order of the Phoenix, the Ministry of Magic, and the Death Eaters fought desperately, but you turned a deaf ear to it. Just now, you let a group of murderers go.

I misjudged you. I always thought you would be an ally of the Order of the Phoenix."

"So what?" Aaron asked disdainfully, "Should I take the initiative to tear up the contract, kill the five of them, and then, under the forced guidance of the contract, send myself to the Dark Lord and offer the secret of immortality and my own life with both hands?"

Harry was speechless, not knowing what to say.

He was very angry about Dumbledore's death, and wanted to curse, beat, and even had the urge to kill and destroy. Aaron, who had been standing by, was undoubtedly the best target for venting, but he didn't expect to be scolded.

"Harry Potter, the great savior, please think carefully, did I really do nothing?" Aaron looked at him meaningfully and asked, "I gave Draco an idea to stop the meaningless assassination and did not cause unnecessary casualties.

I delayed time for Dumbledore, but who would have thought that Professor Snape would suddenly kill him with the killing curse, but at least I saved enough face for him.

I warned Bella and the others that they would be more restrained even if Hogwarts fell in the future.

I also asked Clea to prepare in advance and block the common rooms of the four colleges with defensive barriers to protect the lower-grade students to the maximum extent, and the ferocious werewolves like Fenrir. There was no chance to hurt them.

But what about you? What did you do? "

"I..."

"What else did you do besides impotent rage?" Aaron asked aggressively, "Dumbledore shouldn't have let you run away, right? Do you think you are strong? You can't even beat Bellatrix, how can you have the courage to challenge five of them... five and a half, Draco counts as half.

Fortunately, the prophecy made the Death Eaters afraid of you, otherwise you would never be alive now. If Dumbledore knew you were so impulsive, he might be so angry that he would come back to life. "

Hearing this, Harry suddenly felt that he was stabbed in the chest, and the bloody pain was even worse than the heart-wrenching pain.

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"Sorry."

"You can clearly recognize your mistakes and apologize to me sincerely." Aaron hesitated for a while, "I will consider accepting it."

"But you really shouldn't sign that kind of contract with Voldemort.

Dumbledore and I were also at your house at the time. He can definitely protect your safety."

Aaron blinked blankly. Do you want to listen to what you are saying? You probably don't know how bad that old man is.

He will suffer a small loss at most in trading with Voldemort, but he will still make money in the long run. But if he trades with Dumbledore, he may be sold out and have to count money for him!

"I am not a savior, nor am I a prophet. Dumbledore's protection of me is definitely not as good as yours, and Voldemort's attention to me is even greater than yours.

In other words, if I had gone with you at that time, I would probably have become your shield.

Whether you believe it or not, this is what I think."

Harry's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

This statement was well-reasoned, and he had no way to refute it. At least from Aaron's point of view, he couldn't find any fault.

"Unlike you, the prerequisite for winning for me is to be invincible.

Ten years, I am confident that I can surpass Voldemort within ten years.

At that time, I was very naive and thought that the Order of the Phoenix could fight the Death Eaters for so many years, and it should not be a problem to persist for another ten years.

As long as Dumbledore is alive, Voldemort dare not jump too happily, and the overall situation of the magic world is still stable. At most, the environment is a little depressing, so I made a deal with Voldemort with confidence.

As for you...that is purely incidental, because in my opinion, it is much more difficult to kill Dumbledore than to kill Harry Potter.

But I never expected that Dumbledore only persisted for less than a year...

Now I can only count on you, stay alive, Harry, if you die, I will have to fall into the trap without sufficient strength."

Harry:......

"Go back first! Go and see Dumbledore off."

The two returned to the castle in silence. At this time, the melee was over. After all, there were not many Death Eaters. Most of them escaped, and only one or two were left.

More and more students came out of the dormitory, looking for traces left by the Death Eaters, and gradually they all came to the bottom of the Dark Mark.

Dumbledore's body lay quietly on the lawn, and everyone was shocked.

Whispers continued to sound in the crowd, and some people had tears in their eyes, unwilling to believe that their headmaster was dead.

Harry walked through the crowd with heavy steps, walked to Dumbledore and squatted down.

He held back his tears and wiped the blood from the corners of Dumbledore's mouth. The old man who had always protected him and treated him best left this world.

He hadn't been so sad since Sirius died.

This was a reality that was hard to accept, but he had to accept it, but the feeling of heartache could not be calmed by acceptance.

"Harry." Ginny stepped forward and grabbed his hand, comforting him softly: "You can't stay here, let's go!"

"No, I won't go."

"You have to cheer up and go to the school hospital with me."

"I'm not injured."

"This is Professor McGonagall's order. Everyone is there, Ron, Hermione, Clea, Lupin..."

Harry was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and asked in horror: "Who else is in trouble? Malfoy said that another person may have died."

"It's Bill." Ginny said worriedly, her voice trembling a little, "He was seriously injured. Fenrir Greyback attacked him.

But he is still alive, but there are no sequelae... Fenrir Greyback is a werewolf, we don't know if he can still be the same as before."

"Today is not a full moon. As long as Fenrir doesn't turn into a werewolf, Bill will not be transformed into a werewolf." Aaron explained, "But there must be some sequelae. Fenrir likes to eat human flesh raw. His teeth may have some special wolf poison, but it shouldn't be that serious."

"What about the others? Are the others okay?" Harry asked.

"Neville is injured, Professor Flitwick is in a coma, but the others are fine.

Harry, everyone is waiting for you in the hospital. Only you and Dumbledore are leaving tonight. Maybe you can tell us what happened."

"Then Dumbledore..."

"Leave it to me!" Hagrid picked up Dumbledore's body with tears in his eyes and walked away from the crowd with difficulty.

"You guys go, I won't go over. If you need anything, just let Claire notify me." Aaron waved his hand and turned away.

......

More than an hour later, Aaron, the thought body and Claire gathered in the Shenming Temple.

"Harry told them that Professor Snape killed Dumbledore. At first they didn't want to believe it, but Harry convinced them." Claire pursed her lips and said, "When Professor Trelawney made the prophecy about Harry and Voldemort, Professor Snape was eavesdropping outside, but he was discovered halfway through, and then..."

"Then he was thrown out of the Hog's Head Inn, and he told Voldemort that half of the prophecy, which led to the death of Harry's parents."

"Yes, Harry said that Professor Snape regretted it after knowing the consequences, so he became loyal to Dumbledore and became a double agent.

This is what Dumbledore believed His reason was also to convince others that Snape had betrayed him. After all, it sounded a bit absurd. "Of course it was absurd." Aaron said speechlessly, "Having witnessed Snape kill Dumbledore, Harry now saw Snape as an unforgivable villain. Even if he had acted like a saint before, Harry would find a reason to overturn the image of a saint. Moreover, Professor Snape was never a good person in his heart." "Fortunately, you prepared for the rainy day and got Professor Snape's memory, otherwise he... would be too miserable." Claire felt sympathetic, "Did you meet him tonight? We went together. Did you get the Horcrux? "

"No." Aaron shook his head in frustration. "Tonight is a waste. The Horcrux is fake. It was even replaced more than ten years ago."

The thought body poured three glasses of wine and added some euphoria. "One glass. Now we need to clean up our mood."

Aaron nodded and drank the wine. "The one who replaced the Horcrux is Regulus Black. He is a big shot.

But he probably never dreamed that his righteous act would make Dumbledore's hard work in vain, let alone that Voldemort had seven Horcruxes. "

"Tonight is a waste. It was exciting, but if you think about it carefully, only Dumbledore died, and there were almost no casualties. "The thought body said, "And I watched him die with my own eyes. When he died, he had no sadness, no regrets, no pain, but was full of relief and relief, a feeling of finally being freed."

"This is not so surprising." Claire said, "When he knew he would not live long, he didn't worry much, but was quite optimistic.

At his age, death is not unacceptable, and he may not..."

"Maybe what?" Aaron and the thought body asked at the same time.

"Nothing."