Chapter 88: All Things (Part 1) (Please subscribe)

The green willow branches swayed with the cool late night wind, and the bright moonlight hit the rugged lake. Except for the campus hospital floor, the dimly lit Hogwarts Castle once again exuded a cheerful and peaceful atmosphere. Breath, the dark clouds that hung over the castle in the first night have completely dispersed.

Dumbledore and Amosta walked side by side by the lake. Neither of them was in a hurry to speak, but quietly enjoyed the rare peace at this moment.

"The matter in the Chamber of Secrets has been resolved, Principal Dumbledore. I'm afraid I will have to leave soon."

Five minutes later, Amosta stopped at a plant. Under the willow tree on his crooked neck, he faced the undulating lake water and carefully savored the complex emotions in his chest.

"Don't you think about it, Amosta?"

Dumbledore didn't seem surprised, but there was still obvious regret on his old face, and he said sincerely

"In my opinion, you are a very competent professor. You get along well with this school, and the little wizards also like you very much. If possible, I don't want to lose this outstanding professor like you." "Teacher."

Amosta smiled and did not speak. He believed that Dumbledore should be able to guess his choice.

Dumbledore looked more tired than at any time this semester. He did not continue this topic. His long life had given him wisdom that was not inferior to anyone else's. What things can be changed? And what things cannot be changed, Dumbledore sees it better than anyone.

"Then"

Dumbledore took out the tattered diary from his pocket. He had taken it out of the secret room before and read it under the moonlight. The dripping water flew into the air with the undulating waves and landed on the diary accurately, leaving clear water stains on it.

"I think you must have recognized what this thing is, Amosta"

"Oh, Principal Dumbledore, you may be looking down on me a little, I don’t know anything about Horcruxes.”

Amosta winked playfully at Dumbledore who smiled bitterly. In a person with extremely rich life experience, at the same time, It was not easy to hide something in front of Dumbledore, a master of Legilimency. Amosta just used a joking method to express that he did not want to talk about Horcruxes in depth.

"Just treat it like this."

Dumbledore put the diary back into his pocket. He took a deep breath and looked at the edge of the endless forest. The light had already The dim cabin,

"There is one thing, I'm afraid you can't pretend not to know, Amosta"

Dumbledore's tone became slightly solemn,

"I hope you can return the basilisk in the secret room to me."

Crashing

The strong wind whipped the water waves and slapped them heavily on the shore of the lake. At the same time, it also made Amosta's neatly combed gray hair dance wildly. He stretched out his hand to hold the top of his head and sighed heavily by the sound of the wind..

Dumbledore knew that he did not kill the basilisk, of course. Such a clumsy lie could not deceive Dumbledore. Amosta even suspected that the person beside him The great principal's unique eyes had already seen the basilisk lying in his arms.

Amosta said that in the Chamber of Secrets just to tell Dumbledore that he wanted to keep this basilisk. He thought that he had solved the matter in the Chamber of Secrets, and Dumbledore would not refuse this trivial matter. request.

"I hope you can understand my difficulties, Amosta,"

The stubborn Amosta made Dumbledore feel helpless,

Furthermore, I think Voldemort’s Horcruxes are not suitable to be displayed as evidence. The basilisk is powerful proof."

The situation was a bit tricky. Hagrid was Dumbledore's most loyal confidant. Amosta knew that Dumbledore would never let Hagrid be imprisoned in Azkaban.

But if the basilisk is handed over, what should I do with my mission? Did I spend several months and use a very precious voodoo doll to resist Voldemort's attack on black magic? The curse of the defense class professor turned out to be a waste of work

No, this is absolutely impossible.

Dumbledore read Amosta's attitude from his silence, and he continued,

"This basilisk needs to be handed over to the Ministry of Magic last semester. Connelly ordered the Daily Prophet to remain silent about the two attacks on the little wizard."

Ho

Amosta laughed, still did not speak, but in his heart I was thinking about what I would do if the situation really got out of hand later.

Amosta will not be arrogant enough to think that he can defeat Dumbledore. However, since he entered Hogwarts, he has been working hard and preparing for so many years. If he continues to If he couldn't escape from Dumbledore, then he was too cowardly.

In fact, from the moment he accepted this mission and decided to enter Hogwarts, Amosta had already foreseen this embarrassing situation.

Amosta stared at the rising waves of the lake with evil eyes, and turned towards the big iron gate of the school with the corner of his eyes. He had already made a plan. Once he took action, he would use the fastest speed. Escape from the Hogwarts campus and fly away via Apparition.

The tacit understanding between Dumbledore and Cornelius Fudge has nothing to do with him. As for Hagrid, he does feel a little apologetic, but he believes that Dumbledore can handle it. This matter really can't be done until the handover with Kakusfli is completed.As for the mission, just go to Azkaban by yourself.

It's just that he felt a little regretful that he didn't have the chance to say goodbye to Professor Snape, Hermione, and Harry.

The endless layers of lake water hit the river bank. Dumbledore shook the crystal water droplets on his silver beard. He had already noticed the hostility emanating from Amosta. His expression looked like Even more helpless, he frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about how to resolve the conflict in front of him.

"Amosta"

After a while, Dumbledore, who seemed to have decided something, became happy again, and he softly called Amosta's name, He took out a money bag from his arms and handed it to Amosta. The appearance of this money bag was different from the funds Dumbledore had allocated to Amosta at the beginning of the semester. It seemed more like a personal item.

"What do you mean, Principal Dumbledore?"

Amosta squinted his eyes, only looked at the money bag, then looked away, and then looked directly at Dumbledore. Bullido's slightly smiling eyes,

"Because I couldn't be awarded a special contribution medal, so I replaced it with gold galleons as a reward."

"That's not the case, Amosta,"

Dumbledore's beard and hair, which had a very different style from ordinary people, reflected the white moonlight, as if his whole body was radiating radiance. He learned what Amosta had done before. Dumbledore blinked his blue eyes playfully,

"Actually, I didn't originally plan to tell this matter."

Under Amosta's doubtful gaze, Dumbledore Li Duo said in a brisk tone,

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