Harry potter catastrophe

The furnishings in the principal's office were still the same. When Carney entered, he saw Fox dozing lifelessly.

Carney knew that Fox was immortal and tears were still treasures, so Carney thought about how to collect some tears to prepare.

"What would you like to drink?" Carney entered the principal's office. Dumbledore seemed to have been waiting for him, holding a cup and asked Carney.

"I'm not in the mood to drink. Principal, I need help." Carney was eager and didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. "Do you know any magic that can turn one person into two people, or copy another body?"

"Let me think about it, I'm sorry, I don't know such magic. There may be, but I haven't seen it." Dumbledore thought for a moment and said, "What's wrong?"

"Then do you know how to make a body? I have an extra soul here that has nowhere to put it. I think he needs a body." Carney said.

"You don't need a body to make a Horcrux? Just the equipment." Dumbledore said calmly.

"I'm not making Horcruxes, so is there any way to recreate a body?" Carney continued to ask. Dumbledore must have said so.

"As you saw last time, there is still a soul in my body, but it's not the same situation as Harry's. He is my brother. We used to share the same body. Later, he didn't appear much after I learned magic. You have a way

Right?" Carney kept the story short.

"Such a thing actually exists. I've heard of similar situations before, but this is the first time I've seen it. The method is not very advisable." Dumbledore stared at him, as expected of a man with a lot of experience.

"What method?" Carney asked quickly.

"Then find someone who has just died and transfer the soul." Dumbledore said, clasping his fingers together.

"Forget it, principal, have you read all the books in the restricted area?" Carney suddenly asked.

"I haven't read them all. In fact, I don't read many books there. The books there are not suitable for people to read, and the magic and knowledge in them are not suitable for you students to read." Dumbledore disagreed.

It is recommended to go to the restricted book area to find a way.

"So, is there anything you can do?" Carney asked.

"Not yet." Dumbledore shook his head, suddenly saying that he had no idea how to create a body and thought Carney was working on a Horcrux.

"Well, do you mind if I ask Tom? You should still have the diary with you." Carney had already thought that if Dumbledore couldn't handle it, he would ask Tom Riddle.

Tom Riddle has spent a lot of money to avoid death. He is very good at splitting his soul. He must also know a lot of ways to be reborn or create a body. He must have read it in the forbidden book area.

Dumbledore was silent for a while, then turned around and opened the desk drawer, took out the diary, and handed it to Carney.

Carney opened the page and was about to turn into a quill when suddenly a suction force came from the diary and pulled Carney into the diary.

He just felt like the world was spinning, and then the surrounding scenery changed. Ink-like paint filled the entire space, and the surrounding gradually became clearer.

Carney lowered his head and looked at his clothes. This was not him, but his soul.

"To make a long story short, you got it too, didn't you?" A voice sounded behind him. It was a tall senior who wore a long and wide wizard robe with the Slytherin badge on his body. His face was slightly less attractive than Carney's and he looked seriously.

Hold him.

Tom Riddle?

"What did you get? Where is this?" Carney looked at the surrounding light, which was very dim. If it weren't for the constructed scene with its own shimmer, it might be even darker here, because the Slytherin man was carrying a light.

lamp.

Surrounded by bookshelves, he held a black strange-covered book in his hand. The books on the bookshelf were all creepy, but the man opened them one by one calmly.

"This is the restricted area of ​​the school library. I'm talking about the things you get in the dark woods." Tom Riddle said.

"Guess." Carney didn't answer directly, just in case Dumbledore asked for a trick.

Dumbledore was also confused. After opening the diary, Carney lay down on the chair. Just as he was about to make a move, Carney sat up.

"Hello?" Carney Strand looked at Dumbledore in front of him. He was an old man. In his mind, he was a respected old man and he should say hello.

"Hello." Dumbledore picked up the diary, opened it and looked at it. Carney was fine. Although he wanted to know what they were saying in it, he wanted to know more about the person in front of him.

Even if Carney's life-killing curse hit him, it would be fine. Tom would not be able to hurt him, and Carney would not harm Tom. He was not in a hurry to check the situation in the diary, but looked at the Carney in front of him.

The Carney in front of him was completely different from the one he knew. He could understand some things in Carney's eyes. For example, Carney came in and looked at Fox with desire written in his eyes. Carney thought he was hiding it well.

But he really couldn't see through the Carney in front of him. There was nothing in his eyes. He was really saying hello to an old man.

"Where is this?" Carney Strand looked around and asked.

"This is my office, what's your name?" Dumbledore showed a kind smile, picked up the teapot and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"My name is Carney, Carney Strand. Milk! I want to drink milk." Carney Strand said without hesitation. He had not tasted milk for a long time.

Dumbledore touched the lid of the teapot and poured the mellow milk, which was still warm, into the cup in front of Carney Strand.

"Is there any ice? I like ice. It seems there is no refrigerator." Carney looked at the steaming milk and said that he wanted to drink milk that had been chilled in the refrigerator.

"Of course, there is no need for a refrigerator." Dumbledore waved his hand gently and dropped a few ice cubes into the glass. The heat immediately disappeared and turned into a glass of ice milk.

"Wow, it's amazing!" Carney Stern looked at it with a surprised look on his face. This was simply amazing, but he was surprised, so he picked up the milk and drank it immediately. "How did you do it?"

"Just a wave of his hand, thinking about turning hot milk into ice." Dumbledore showed his hand with several rings. If Carney himself was here, he would definitely think that Dumbledore was showing off his wealth.

"Is that so?" Carney Stern also waved his free hand in front of the table.

The table was instantly covered with a layer of frost. The white frost changed the color of the table, and the dark table turned snow-white.

"Cool!" Carney Stern exclaimed as he looked at his hand, and then immediately tried other places.

"Don't act recklessly!" Dumbledore quickly stopped Carney Strand. The mirror next to him was covered in frost with just a brush. Dumbledore pressed his hand down, "There will be plenty of time in the future."

"Do you know the other Carney Strand?" Dumbledore began to ask questions, filling Carney Strand's cup with milk.

"That's my brother..."