Chapter 130: The stripped Obscurus

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As someone who has experienced two Dark Lords, Grindelwald and Voldemort, and survived fourteen British Ministers of Magic, it is no exaggeration to say that Dumbledore has experienced hundreds of battles.

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

At any time, the school will be under the strict control of Dumbledore, even if Voldemort was hiding behind Quirrell's head last year!

Therefore, although Rolf asked tentatively, he was very sure that Dumbledore was nearby in case he and Harry really died.

But he didn't expect that Dumbledore would actually respond to his question.

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

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

When Rolf came back to his senses and was about to tease Tom a few words, he didn't know that his figure had disappeared and returned to the diary again.

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

"Tom, you're even hiding from your former teacher. Do you really don't want to see Dumbledore? What's there to be ashamed of?

We haven’t seen each other for half a century. Why don’t we come out to meet her? An ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law, not to mention you have done a lot of big things recently. "

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

roll!

!

"Younghou, you have such a bad temper. I've given you some shame, haven't I?" Luofu slapped the diary, poked the cover with the goblin's dagger, and said with a chuckle:

“Believe it or not, I will throw you into the septic tank and let you stay there for the rest of your life?

How about leaving you in the bathroom and using it as toilet paper for everyone? Although your paper is very hard, you are wiping your butt, why are you so particular..."

Tom: "..."

This was the first time he saw such a disgusting guy, and he really wanted to stab Scamander to death. He also scolded Voldemort thousands of times in his heart for not being able to take good care of him and letting him be humiliated for no reason.

Seeing that Tom refused to come out, Luofu didn't care. No matter what, as a Horcrux, he could not escape the fate of destruction.

After Dumbledore appeared, both Rolf and Harry took a breath, especially Harry, who felt that he was really saved this time.

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

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

The whip turned into a big hand as black as ink, grabbing Dumbledore fiercely. An imperceptible crack appeared in the magic shield, and then it collapsed almost instantly.

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

The high-speed rotating white disk continued to slash towards Lockhart, seemingly trying to split him in half.

Under the control of Obscurus, Lockhart lowered his head to barely avoid the head-cutting blow. After escaping, he pulled out his toes, wrapped in the black mist, and rushed towards Dumbledore.

Dumbledore twisted his wrist, and the rotating disc did not hit the wall. Instead, it suddenly spun in mid-air, returned again, and slashed at Lockhart from behind.

Luo Fu liked it very much and wanted to learn this magic.

Just when Lockhart was about to be chopped off, a large mass of black material spurted out of his body and swelled up silently, like a tornado, spinning violently in the room.

Not only was Dumbledore's magic destroyed, everything in the room was also torn apart, and even the marble on the floor was scraped up.

Rolf grabbed hold of the vines rooted in the ground to steady himself, and he also grabbed Harry to prevent him from being sucked away.

When gods fight, onlookers are indeed prone to disaster.

Dumbledore's robes were fluttering in the strong wind, and his silver hair was messy, but his face remained calm as usual. He waved his wand with extremely fast movements that were dazzling.

A pillar of light as thick as a mountain peak was summoned. It fell from the sky and hit Lockhart hard.

In the light pillar, the tornadoes formed by the black mist were torn into pieces and slowly floated away.

"The Lock of Sanction!"

Dumbledore recited the spell, and saw criss-crossing black threads appearing on Lockhart's entire chest, spreading like a spider web.

An invisible hand seemed to be peeling Obscurus away from Lockhart.

The Obscurus seemed to be alive. It clung tightly to Lockhart's neck, as if it didn't want to leave its body.

Lockhart's eyes were also bloodshot, and he said with a ferocious expression: "Kill you!"

Dumbledore clasped his fingers together and pulled back hard, pulling out the black substance clinging to Lockhart's body.

Lockhart seemed to be going crazy, with a painful look on his face. He hooked his fingers on his scalp, looking a little visceral. His body twitched a few times, and finally passed out on the ground.

The mass of Silence floated in mid-air. It was like venom, trying to find a new host and attack towards Luo Fu.

But Dumbledore waved his wand, and a bottle appeared. Its mouth was tilted, and Obscurus was sucked in like a column of water flowing upstream.





Principal's office,

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

Those portraits have been a little listless recently, especially Phineas. She always felt that Mag, the acting principal, would get annoyed when he said a few dirty jokes without teasing her, and she almost burned his portrait.

Dumbledore, for example, didn't. Occasionally he would tell himself jokes, although they were all sarcastic jokes.

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 asked softly, sitting on the chair.

"Lucius Malfoy." Phineas stroked his goatee.

"Oh, Mr. Malfoy?" Dumbledore took a sip of tea and said, "Unfortunately, it's not him who has the final say on this matter."

"Why?"

"Because, in the communication with me, the other school directors don't seem to like Malfoy." Dumbledore said calmly: He will be expelled from the school board. "

"Hey, I knew that idiot picked the wrong opponent, and I'm going to watch his joke," Nias said sharply, leaving the frame.

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

"Tell me what happened?"