Seeing the old mage showing such a complicated expression, Victor's mouth slightly raised.

Most of his purpose of finding the old mage this time was Harry. He was full of interest in the little green-eyed black cat.

Of course, this is not something wrong with his sexual orientation. He just wanted to study the fusion of the little black cat and Voldemort soul films so that he could find a better way to deal with the soul films.

He never wanted to experience the kind of thing that smashed hope with his own hands.

If you want to see Harry, you naturally can't escape the surveillance of the old mage, so the above conversation was made.

As for Ravenclaw's crown, that is actually dispensable to Victor. Knowledge has been absorbed and spells have been recorded. Now, as long as he has given him enough materials, he can imitate as much as he wants. For such a thing that he doesn't like, the best use is of course to use his remaining energy to exchange for the favor of the old mage.

"Let's not talk about this for now. We have more important things. I've found the Golden Cup of Hufflepuff."

Victor's voice rang again.

This is his second purpose. He just broke a Horcrux, so he naturally needed a new Horcrux for him to continue researching. And there is another advantage in doing so, that is, to hide his first purpose so that the old mage will not doubt too much. As for why not tell me the easier Horcrux notebook? This answer is actually very simple. The notebook is too easy to obtain, and there is no need for the old mage to come forward in person... Ahem, the real reason is that someone does not want the old mage to interfere in his extortion of the rich Mr. Malfoy.

"Where?"

Hearing this, the old mage temporarily suppressed the complexity in his heart and looked at Victor with a burning gaze.

"In Guling Pavilion, in a vault in Guling Pavilion."

As he said that, a time traveler smiled bitterly.

"I can only count this. If it is too precise, it will consume too much. My body can't bear it for the time being."

At this time, he still had great resentment towards the philosopher's stone.

"Is it okay?"

Hearing this, the old mage showed a concern.

"It's okay, I know my own body best, it's better to cultivate for a while."

Unfortunately, now is not a good opportunity to ask for the Philosopher's Stone.

"Okay, remember to tell me if you have anything to do."

The old mage's expression soothed.

"Saturture, I haven't lived enough yet. I will pay attention to this kind of thing if the principal doesn't say anything..."

Victor finished speaking with a chuckling, got up and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

"By the way, if nothing else, I'll say goodbye first."

"Oh, don't do that, dear Vic, I have a little bit of something."

The old mage waved his hand and signaled him to sit down first.

Seeing Dumbledore trying to keep him, Victor, who had been calculating something, was relieved in his heart, but a little surprised appeared on his face and sat down with some confusion.

"What else is there?"

We're still waiting to talk about you about Harry...

"It's Harry."

Sure enough, the old wizard saw someone sitting down again and said the name in a somewhat low and complicated tone.

"What's wrong with him?"

"He is a Horcrux, but he is the son of prophecy, I hope..."

The old mage's expression was a little hesitant and expectant.

"…I hope you can do another divination, about Harry, Tom and the future divination."

In the eyes of the old mage, Victor was a very powerful fortune teller, more mysterious and powerful than Professor Trelawne who had predicted the fate of Voldemort. Faced with the problem that "Harry is a Horcrux and a son of prophecy" that made it difficult for him to decide, he naturally hoped to obtain a more accurate prophecy so that his heart would no longer be confused.

"Well……"

Hearing this unexpected request, Victor fell silent.

The script obviously exceeded his expectations, and he naturally needed time to measure the pros and cons and reorganize the language.

"Why……"

Seeing Victor silent, the old mage sighed.

He paused, then cheered up again and begged to a time traveler.

"Are you embarrassed? I will try to satisfy what I need to do... Vic, sometimes we have to make some sacrifices... Tom, Voldemort's fear can only be described as disaster... Vic, I can see that you like this very much, like those little guys..."

Speaking of this, the old mage suddenly increased the volume.

"Do you want to look at the entire wizarding world, watching Hogwarts ruined by Voldemort's hands?"

After Dumbledore finished speaking, the principal's office completely calmed down.

Looking at the still silent professor of cooking class, the old master lay down on the back of the chair with some fatigue, sadness, and expectant eyes looking at the roof.

Vick, please don't let me down...

...

After a long time, Victor, who was silent, suddenly looked up and said in a very complicated tone.

"Sir, divination is a very complicated thing."

According to his original plan, he just wanted to use Harry to observe for a while, but he didn't expect that the old mage wanted him to divine again, and the conditions he proposed made it difficult for him to refuse.

"I don't know if you have noticed that all the things I have divined have happened, that is, the things that cannot be changed in the past... I have no confidence in the illusory future... There are countless possibilities in the future, and we can only see a piece, an accident, a picture... What an excellent diviner can do is to piece together these fragments and form a complete picture... Actually, I admire Professor Trelawney very much. She can piece together a complete picture by herself. Her level is much higher than me. I have only seen this ability in an elder in my family..."

As he said that, Victor changed his tone.

"Actually, we don't have to predict the future... First of all, I need to observe Harry carefully. Soul science is just a mystery, but it's not impossible to solve it... Secondly, I need a lot of vitality and Jin Jialong... Divination is the fairest thing in the world, the core is equivalent exchange. We offer sacrifices and the mysterious existence that controls everything tells us the answer we want to know... I remember the principal once made a Philosopher's Stone. If possible, I hope I can get a piece..."

Since the old master has a shaking posture of you casually killing him, then let's be satisfied with mercy.

"My plan is very simple. Just calculate the positions of those Horcruxes and destroy them one by one. Then Voldemort..."

Speaking of this, Victor suddenly sneered.

"It would be strange if he could fly to death."

The old mage listened quietly until Victor finished speaking that he spoke in a bit complicated manner.

"Vic, I'm a little tired, can I calm me down?"

Victor conveyed too much information and he needed to think about it seriously.

“No problem.”

A certain time traveler stood up to understand.

"So farewell, dear principal."

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Chapter completed!