Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

After Professor McGonagall left with the Weasleys, only Twil, Dumbledore and Harry were left in the room.

Dumbledore put the Sorting Hat on the table and looked at the diary with interest.

Harry was a little scared, this was Voldemort’s thing.

“Professor Dumbledore, what do you plan to do with this diary?”

“This?” Dumbledore shook the notebook in his hand, “What do you think should be done?”

“Destroy him!” Harry blurted.

After saying this, he realized that his voice was too loud, even a bit harsh in this office.

But Dumbledore didn’t care. He laughed easily, as if Harry had said something extraordinary.

“Yeah, I’m planning on destroying it.”

Tver nodded understandingly.

It seems that the principal has realized what this is and has no intention of trying to get something out of Riddle.

Because he knows it is useless.

Dumbledore came to Harry excitedly and put the diary on the ground.

“How about it, are you interested in trying it yourself?” After standing up, he looked at Harry expectantly.

“Me?” Harry pointed at himself with his free hand in confusion, “How do I destroy him?”

“If it had been before, there really would have been no way, but if I guessed correctly, the sword in your hand absorbed the venom of the basilisk.”

“Now you can easily pierce it with your sword and destroy the evil spirit inside.”

Dumbledore stepped aside and looked at Harry encouragingly.

Harry took a deep breath, which he was holding in as well.

After being driven around all night, the basilisk was easily eliminated by Professor Welfare.

Although he was very grateful for the professor’s help, he was still a little unwilling to avenge the basilisk himself.

Now, he finally has the chance to destroy another enemy with his own hands!

A smile also appeared on Harry’s face.

He raised the sword in his hand high and glanced excitedly at Principal Dumbledore and Professor Welfare next to him.

Then stab it hard!

In an instant, Harry felt his hand being numbed by the reaction force from the sword – he used too much force, and the sword hit the floor hard.

But it also caused the diary to be pierced hard and cracked.

This hole seemed to have opened a mouth in the diary, and a scream that seemed to be able to penetrate the eardrum burst out from it.

At the same time, the mouth was vomiting blood crazily – streams of ink spurted out from the diary.

It even splattered on Harry’s hands and body, not to mention the sword, as if he had been caught in the rain, the ink dripped down the sword.

The distorted, shrill screams from the diary lasted for a long time, so long that Harry felt that his ears had failed, and this terrible sound was the only thing left in the world.

It was at this moment that the screams disappeared.

He looked down.

Only a small amount of ink still seeped from the mouth of the journal.

Only then did he pull out the sword from exhaustion. He felt even more tired than when he was fighting the basilisk in the secret room.

Even my head feels a little groggy.

“Bang!”

A violent slamming of the door woke Harry.

Lucius Malfoy looked at Harry in surprise, who had his back turned to him, and Turville, who looked at him playfully.

Dobby staggered behind him, his watery eyes widening in panic.

“Dumbledore?” Lucius said angrily.

“Why don’t I remember that the board of directors made a decision to allow you to return to Hogwarts on your own initiative!”

His body was shaking slightly with anger. The last time he was so panicked was when the Dark Lord lost power!

This was his biggest plan this year, but as soon as Dumbledore came back, it seemed that all his previous efforts were in vain!

“The board doesn’t, but the directors do.”

Dumbledore stood up straight confidently and crossed Harry to face Lucius.

“The day after I left, Ms. Shafiq wrote to me personally, asking me to return to the castle.”

Dumbledore stepped closer to Lucius, his eyes as sharp as the sword in Harry’s hand.

Lucius was forced to retreat by this pressure.

“I…I’m going to convene a board of directors and fire her!” He said loudly and sternly.

Dumbledore smiled contemptuously.

“There is indeed a director who is going to be fired, but it’s you!”

“I heard tonight that the Weasley children were also attacked. The other ten directors explained to me your threats to them.”

“Lucius, the eleven directors of the board of directors unanimously decided to fire you.”

Lucius’s face suddenly darkened.

“The attack in the castle is not over yet.

Shu, how are you going to solve it without me? ”

Lucius did so much just to join forces with the diary and come forward as the savior when Dumbledore was kicked out of school.

By then, he had gained the reputation of solving the attack and became the headmaster of Hogwarts;

The Horcrux harvests life force and molds the body to seek resurrection.

As a result, this supposedly perfect plan was blocked at every turn!

Suddenly there was a group of people in the Ministry of Magic and the Board of Directors who opposed him, and even the news reports did not favor him.

Especially after Rita disappeared, many reporters thought she was threatened and followed her in criticizing the Ministry of Magic.

The problem is that he didn’t even find Rita Skeeter’s hair!

Fudge is also a bastard. He can’t bear the pressure and even blames him in front of the media.

Can he bear it? !

Now, the monster in the secret room is his last hope.

At that time, as long as it is announced to the public that it was him, Lucius Malfoy, who solved the Chamber of Secrets incident, everything will be fine!

Thinking of this, Lucius breathed a sigh of relief.

He was shocked when he first learned about Horcruxes. Who could have predicted it now?

“Then don’t worry about it,” Dumbledore stretched out his hand to Harry, “We have taken care of all the dangerous things-”

Dumbledore didn’t look back, but Harry just knew what he wanted.

Harry looked at the diary with a hole on the ground with disgust, and ink was still dripping from it.

He didn’t notice that his body was stained with more ink.

He picked it up by the edges and placed the diary into Dumbledore’s hands.

“Did you see it?” Dumbledore raised the diary to Lucius’s eyes, and the ink even splashed on him. “The culprit has been solved.”

Lucius was speechless.

His cheeks were bulging with extreme anger, and his eyes were as round as toads. If he hadn’t been well-trained, he would have cursed.

Seeing Dobby winking, Harry suddenly said: “Mr. Malfoy, was it you who pushed the diary into Ginny’s hand? During the summer vacation.”

Lucius rolled his eyes and still raised his head proudly.

“Where’s the evidence?”

Dumbledore stood between them.

“We certainly have no evidence.”

“But if Arthur knew that it was really you who gave such a thing to his daughter, he would definitely not mind staying in your manor for another summer.”

Lucius’ arrogance was shattered again. The corners of his eyes twitched and he stared at Dumbledore for a while.

Obviously, Dumbledore was not only not afraid of this kind of stare, but even smiled calmly.

Lucius realized that his plan this year had been a waste of time, and turned away angrily.

“Dobby, let’s go!”

Looking at the reluctant Dobby, Harry’s eyes lit up.

“Professor, can I return the diary to Mr. Malfoy?”

“certainly.”

Dumbledore happily handed the diary into Harry’s hands, and then watched him run quickly towards Lucius who was walking away.

Suddenly, only Dumbledore and Terweil, who had been watching the show, were left in the room, and they couldn’t help but fall into a strange silence.