Chapter 135 Prehistoric Profound Truth
Back to Hogwarts again, William seemed to be in a different world.
It was just an Easter holiday, but he felt that many years had passed.
The U.S. Capitol explosion, the eruption of Mount Ifamoni, and the prehistoric mystery of the Washington Monument...
I can only say that he has experienced so much this holiday that he is extremely tired.
Of course, the most important thing is to get the resurrection stone and kill Tom.
This made William's heartstrings, which had been tense for four years, suddenly relaxed.
His emotions fluctuated greatly, and so did Dumbledore.
Inside the principal's office,
Dumbledore read William's memory six times without getting tired of it.
When he wanted to replay the seventh short video, William quickly stopped him.
Good guy, I know Professor, you hate Tom, but don't whip the corpse so repeatedly to him.
Dumbledore was of course excited. The best result he expected was that Tom would remove the Horcrux Community and have a chance to kill Voldemort.
Dumbledore even planned his own way of death to complete the end of Voldemort.
But William far exceeded his expectations!
In other words, after William appeared, things turned a big turn, and the haze that enveloped his heart was also wiped out.
"William..." Dumbledore said with all his feelings:
"I believe that after a hundred years and a thousand years, many people have turned over this magic history about us, and they have turned over it.
Only you will make people slowly turn back those pages and read them carefully several times when it is late at night.
Come on, let's have a drink!"
Dumbledore was intrigued, his wand swung, and a large bottle of iced gin and two glasses appeared on the table.
William took the wine glass, and after drinking it, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Professor, that Horcrux - Slytherin's Ring..."
Dumbledore's fingers trembled slightly, he took a sip of wine, concealing his disobedience, and said:
"Did you ruin it?"
"I have destroyed Tom's soul, and I have also brought back the resurrection stone..."
After a brief silence, Dumbledore asked, “Have you used it?”
William nodded.
After getting the ring, he immediately absorbed Tom's soul and the dementor.
Then the resurrection stone was used.
William tried to summon the Big Four and Merlin, but both failed.
This powerful wizard could not be summoned, and William summoned Professor Tywin and Barty Crouch, the two Death Eaters.
"They both appeared," William recalled: "It's just that they were neither ghosts nor living people, but more like beings born from my memory.
If you want to use the Resurrection Stone…”
The stone was lying quietly in William's pocket at this moment.
He rubbed his right hand in his pocket, and could even touch the symbol of the Deathly Hallows on the stone.
Dumbledore endured his desire, and his expression became painful and ferocious.
In the end, reason prevailed. The old man lowered his eyelids, looked at his knees, and said sadly:
"No, don't give it to me, William!
Do you still remember that time? At the old house of Gunter, I lost control and went crazy to get the resurrection stone.
At that moment, I really wanted to meet Ariana, my mother, my father..."
"I'm a fool, a total fool."
Tears rolled in Dumbledore's eyes, he took off his half-moon glasses and wiped them:
"The resurrection stone has tempted me too much. If it is in front of me, I will not be able to control myself and be completely addicted to it.
At this time, it was undoubtedly the last moment.
He should go to die.
"Harry... is ready?" William finally asked.
Dumbledore opened his eyes and squirmed with his lips:
"I don't know...but I hope he's done."
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Chapter completed!