"I don't think this is a small price to pay. Your dangerous magic transformations have completely destroyed your nose. I'd say it's really ugly."

Dumbledore mocked Tom Riddle indifferently.

"If the price of becoming stronger is to become a monster that is neither human nor ghost, then I think this is too heavy. The original intention of the creation of Animagus Transformation may be what you said, but magic is not

Something that never changes."

"Dumbledore, your increasingly narrow-minded old head is indeed unable to shine with the spark of wisdom."

Tom Riddle said with hatred: "In the final analysis, you just hate me, look down on me, and hate me. You started to be wary of me from the first day you met me in the orphanage. But so what? You refused to teach me

With my profound magic, I can go further on the path of magic by myself than anyone else!"

He waved his wand, and little flames emitted from his body, and his chest covered with green snake scales instantly transformed back to normal skin.

"You said that I turned myself into a monster, so in the eyes of Muggles, wizards are monsters. Dumbledore, please see the truth. You have been talking nonsense with me for so long. I am delaying time to heal, but you are so cooperative.

What trump card do you have? You can use it now!"

Luo Cheng, who was watching the battle, was surprised. No wonder these two people were talking nonsense but didn't start fighting. They were all trying to use their ultimate moves emotionally!

"This year, the school was really unquiet. The Chamber of Secrets was opened again, and Hogwarts was also facing the crisis of closing the school. I thought that the incident had been solved, but it turned out to be the opposite. I had to invite an old friend of mine to help me.

, he should be here."

"Actually, I've been here a long time ago. Sorry, you guys played so wonderfully that I forgot to take action."

An old voice came from behind Luo Cheng, startling him.

"You should take the children and go first."

An old man with short white hair appeared behind Luo Cheng and said to him. This man had a pair of light brown eyes and wore a plain robe with a very ancient style. The cuffs were also rolled up with some lace, giving him a medieval feel.

breath.

"I want to too, but I can't leave."

Luo Cheng shrugged. He had actually wanted to run away for a long time, but the threat from Tom Riddle was everywhere. Even with Dumbledore in the way, he himself might be killed by a curse at any time if he acted rashly.

Tom Riddle was not surprised when he saw the visitor, he sneered.

"Nicol Flamel? You're not dead yet! You didn't hide in your little house and continue to live. Are you planning to come out for some air? I have to tell you, you're such an old man!"

If the bones are nosy, be careful not to leave any bones!"

"I still owe Albus some favors, so I have to stand up and stop you." Nico Flamel said, "You have gone astray, and last year you also coveted my Philosopher's Stone, and we also had some problems."

"Strictly speaking, I'm not the one who wants to steal your Philosopher's Stone." Tom Riddle retorted, "You'd better get over it, you old man! For the sake of the Philosopher's Stone, the things you did before were no better than mine."

Nico Flamel was an old antique born in the 14th century. When he was young, he experienced the complete Hundred Years War between England and France. In that chaotic era, wizards were inevitably involved in the war between Muggles, just like Tom

As Riddle said, the alchemical miracle of the Philosopher's Stone has a disgraceful origin.

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