Chapter 130: The Stripped Momoran

As someone who had experienced two Dark Lords, Grindelwald and Voldemort, and outlasted fourteen British Ministers of Magic, it was no exaggeration to say that Dumbledore had experienced many battles.

It was simply wishful thinking for Malfoy, who colluded with a few dirty cat school directors, to drive the greatest wizard of the 20th century out of Hogwarts.

At all times, the school was under the strict control of Dumbledore, even when Voldemort was hiding behind Quirrell's head last year!

Therefore, although Rolf asked tentatively, he was very sure that Dumbledore was nearby to prevent him and Harry from really dying.

But he didn't expect that Dumbledore really responded to his question.

A small door suddenly appeared on the wall and was pushed open, revealing a secret passage. Dumbledore walked slowly down the smooth stone steps with a brass lamp in his hand.

Rove looked at the secret passage and suddenly remembered that there was indeed a passage in the Hog's Head that led directly to the Room of Requirement, and the entrance to the secret passage was behind the portrait of Ariana.

Rove came to his senses and was about to tease Tom, but he disappeared and returned to the diary.

Rove laughed dumbly, knocked on the cover of the diary, and said:

"Tom, you are hiding from your former teacher. Don't you want to see Dumbledore so much? What's there to be shy about?

We haven't seen each other for half a century. Come out and meet each other. An ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law. Besides, you have done a big thing recently."

The diary opened automatically, and a line of handwriting appeared on it:

Get lost!

!

"You, you have such a bad temper, I gave you face, didn't I?" Rolf slapped the diary, poked the cover with the goblin's dagger, and laughed:

"Do you believe I will throw you into the septic tank and let you stay there for the rest of your life?

Or throw you in the bathroom and use you as toilet paper? Although your paper is very hard, it's just for wiping your butt, why be so particular..."

Tom: "..."

It was the first time he saw such a disgusting guy, he really wanted to stab Scamander to death, and cursed Voldemort thousands of times in his heart for not taking good care of him and letting him be humiliated for no reason.

Rolf saw that Tom refused to come out, and he didn't care. No matter what, as a Horcrux, he couldn't escape the fate of being destroyed.

After Dumbledore appeared, Rolf and Harry both breathed a sigh of relief, especially Harry, who felt that he was really saved this time.

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Dumbledore walked towards Lockhart, and the black mist on his body suddenly turned into a whip and swung at the old man.

Dumbledore waved his wand, and a blue shield appeared in front of him. The whip hit it, making a low sound like a gong.

The whip turned into a big hand as black as ink, and grabbed Dumbledore fiercely. A barely noticeable crack appeared in the magic shield, and then it collapsed almost instantly.

Dumbledore looked calm, raised his arm, and swung a spell. The spell turned into a white disc in mid-air, cutting the black hand in two.

The high-speed rotating white disc continued to slash at Lockhart, as if it wanted to split him in half.

Under the control of the silent man, Lockhart lowered his head and barely avoided the head-cutting blow. He escaped the disaster and pulled out his toes, wrapped in black mist, and pounced on Dumbledore.

Dumbledore twisted his wrist, and the rotating disc did not hit the wall, but suddenly spun in midair, returned again, and slashed at Lockhart from behind.

Rolf liked it very much and wanted to learn this magic.

Just when Lockhart was about to be chopped off, a large mass of black matter gushed out of his body, silently expanded, and spun violently in the room like a tornado.

Not only did Dumbledore's magic get destroyed, but everything in the room was also torn over, even the marble on the ground was blown up.

Rolf grabbed the vines rooted in the ground to stabilize his body, and he also pulled Harry to prevent him from being sucked away.

When gods fight, onlookers are indeed likely to suffer.

Dumbledore's robe fluttered in the wind, and his silver-white hair was blown into a mess, but his face remained calm as usual. He waved his wand with extremely fast movements, which made people dazzled.

A beam of light as thick as a mountain was summoned, and it fell from the sky and hit Lockhart heavily.

In the beam of light, the tornadoes formed by the black fog were torn into pieces and slowly dissipated.

"Chains of Justice!"

Dumbledore chanted a spell, and crisscrossed black threads appeared on Lockhart's chest, spreading like a spider web.

An invisible big hand seemed to be peeling the Obscurus off Lockhart.

The Obscurus seemed to have life, and it tightly clamped Lockhart's neck, as if it didn't want to leave its host.

Lockhart's eyes were full of bloodshot, and he said ferociously: "Kill you!"

Dumbledore closed his five fingers, pulled back hard, and directly pulled out the black substance that was clinging to Lockhart's body.

Lockhart was like a madman, with a painful expression on his face. He hooked his scalp with his ten fingers, looking a little creepy. His body twitched a few times and finally fainted on the ground.

The ball of silence floated in the air, and it was like venom, trying to find a new host and attacking Rolf.

But Dumbledore waved his wand, and a bottle appeared. Its mouth tilted, and silence went upstream like a stream of water and was sucked in.

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Headmaster's office,

Dumbledore returned here again, and he gently placed the bottle and the old black diary on the table.

The portraits have been a little listless recently, especially Phineas, who always felt that the acting headmaster McGonagall was not easy to tease. She would get annoyed if he said a few dirty jokes, and almost burned his portrait.

Dumbledore would not do that, and occasionally he would tell jokes to himself, although they were all cold jokes about urns.

But Phineas would not say that, he said with a look of disgust:

"Dumbledore, why are you back, are you here to pick up your luggage? I heard that Snape is going to be the new headmaster, that's great, he is from Slytherin..."

"Who said that?" Dumbledore sat on the chair and asked softly.

"Lucius Malfoy." Phineas stroked his goatee.

"Oh, Mr. Malfoy?" Dumbledore took a sip of tea and said, "Unfortunately, he doesn't have the final say on this matter."

"Why?"

"Because, in my communication with him, other school directors also seem to dislike Malfoy." Dumbledore said calmly: He will be expelled from the school board. "Hey, I knew that idiot picked the wrong opponent. I'm going to see him laugh." Nias said sharply and left the frame.

Dumbledore picked up the diary, looked at Rolf and Harry, and smiled:

"Tell me what happened?"

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