This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Chapter 312 If magic doesn’t work, there’s still technology

Vincent, who left the pensieve, was certain that Nagini was still alive.

Unlike the Greengrass family, she did not use her life to counteract the blood curse.

Maybe in a zoo, maybe in a jungle.

"Professor, did you find her later?"

"Yes, and I found it." Dumbledore withdrew his memory from the pensieve.

"You want to use Miss Greengrass to get more Slytherin students to join the Court of Owls Club?"

"As expected of you!" Vincent pouted, "More friends means fewer enemies."

Dumbledore stared into his equally blue eyes, "We couldn't completely solve the blood curse, but we later created a magic that could weaken the curse."

"What is it?" Vincent was quite excited.

With this method, he believed that not only Daphne but also the Greengrass family would completely change.

"Sharing the lives of loved ones." Dumbledore became sad,

"Nagini was sold almost as a discard by her relatives, and she had been in many places before coming to Arcanus Circus."

He and Aberforth searched many times in Southeast Asia, but unfortunately each time they ended in failure.

Even if they find it, they may not be willing to share their lives.

Because I have never cherished it, I don't care about losing it.

Because I have lost a lot, I cherish it very much.

This is probably the real reason why Dumbledore didn't change the wizarding world.

He couldn't believe himself and was unwilling to step out of the shadow of his past.

Vincent took a deep breath and tried to relax, "Professor, I want to tell you something."

"About the future of the Court of Owls Club?"

"No, it's about him."

Dumbledore frowned, then opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

He raised the elder wand and waved it around, "I can probably guess what you are going to say, but why would he do this?"

Vincent glanced at the portraits of the snoring principals of the past generations, "He foresaw a future, about a future in which I inherit your original dream."

"This-" Dumbledore fell silent.

"He said it was up to me to choose the path, and now I feel that the biggest obstacle is the so-called pure-blood supremacy."

If it is difficult to break down from the outside, break through from the inside.

If Tom comes back, it will only make pure-blood supremacy more extreme and harder to eradicate.

These rotten and selfish ideas should have been completely buried long ago.

Dumbledore sees Vincent as he and Grindelwald once did.

Full of ideals and can’t wait.

But there are still subtle differences.

For example, having a happy and beautiful family, or not being negatively affected by black magic.

"Vincent, I'm getting older and I can't always remember important things."

Dumbledore blinked at him, "But I remember the magic of sharing life, and I remember Nagini staying in her homeland, Indonesia.

"She hasn't completely lost her mind yet?" Vincent was quite surprised.

"No, although she forgot Aberforth and I, she still remembered Aurelius until last year."

Wizards generally live longer than Muggles, so it shouldn't be a problem to evenly divide them into tens or hundreds of years.

Daphne's parents are still alive and she doesn't look like a frail person.

"I remember there were two young ladies in the Greengrass family." Dumbledore flicked his elder wand, dispelling the enchantment used to confuse the conversation.

"She should be ten years old now and will be coming to Hogwarts next year."

Vincent always felt that his eyes were strange.

Things needed to be kept strictly confidential before, but what about now?

Portrait of a snoring principal?

"Professor, I will run the Court of Owls Club well!

It will definitely grow into the nemesis of evil, the second Order of the Phoenix that will make all dark forces fearful! "

Dumbledore's smiling old face twitched slightly, "Come on, I'm very much looking forward to that day."

It's just a casual fooling around, why do we have to push the pattern to the top?

Vincent was secretly laughing.

Since the portrait is pretending to be asleep, the reason for keeping it secret can only be that there is a way to contact the outside world.

Listen, is it possible for a little wizard like him who is sworn in with the dark forces to become the Dark Lord?

Impossible! Absolutely not possible!

Dumbledore knew that this was a smoke bomb to confuse the outside world, and he could probably guess what would happen in the future.

Bury pure-blood supremacy, how can those gentlemen just sit back and do nothing?

"Minister Fudge is actually a pretty good Minister of Magic as long as he accepts reality."

"Connelly will be happy to hear that."

The old man and the young man talked a lot, most of them just because they thought one of them was not important enough, and added some smoke bombs that firmly supported the Ministry of Magic.

"The banquet is about to start." Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, "Let's go there quickly."

Vincent looked down at his clothes.

I was sweating a little bit from running around just now.

It's 6:30 now, there's still time to take a shower and change clothes.

He stood up and said, "Professor, I'll go back and prepare first."

Dumbledore nodded slightly at him, "Go, you don't want to miss the Skeleton Dance Troupe's performance."

Back in the common room, most of the students had gone to the auditorium.

Hermione sat alone at a table, "Where have you been? We looked everywhere for you and couldn't find you."

"Principal's office." Vincent walked towards the boys' dormitory. "I have to go back and change clothes. You go first."

I was still worried when I ran out of the activity room in the afternoon. I went to the principal's office and became carefree again.

The blood curse that troubled the Greengrass family may have found a solution.

Since it was about the Court of Owls, it was something she could know.

When Vincent came out, he found Hermione still sitting there.

"Are you so curious?"

"Didn't you say that the Court of Owls might play a big role in the future?"

The two walked out of the dormitory side by side.

He didn't intend to tell about Aurelius, after all, it was a scandal of the Dumbledore family.

"Can the blood curse actually turn people into animals?"

"Yes, Nagini can turn into a viper with thighs thick."

Hermione felt that the air around her was much lower just by imagining it.

"So the one who inherited the blood curse from the Greengrass family is Daphne's ten-year-old sister?"

"Yes, that's right."

"In order to alleviate this curse, she needs to share her life with her sister?"

"That's what Professor Dumbledore said."

"Is there no way to completely solve it?"

"We can only hope for the future." Vincent looked very calm, "Even if wizards' magic doesn't work, there is still Muggle technology."

Hermione was stunned for a moment and stopped at the stairs on the third floor, "Do you know what this means?"

"I know, it's just to break something."

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, "Then you have to work harder."

"I thought you would--" Vincent suddenly hugged her and fell to the ground.

After a "bang", the wall of the stairwell was smashed with fine cracks by something.

"Nagini?" He could clearly see that it was the tail of a snake.

The scales were emerald green, and the body was clearly much thicker than the thigh.

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