An explosion suddenly rang out in Hogwarts Castle.

The black flames ignited, and under the fire, the spire of Hogwarts Castle began to slowly sink and submerge in the flames.

But those falling buildings were blocked by an invisible wall before they even landed on the ground.

This prevents the students who are about to enter the castle from attacking.

All the little wizards surrounded each other in a mess, watching Dumbledore appear at the gap on the fourth floor of the castle.

Voldemort was in a very poor state at this time, and Quirrell's soul was about to collapse.

His wand swung, and the black flames rolled like boiling, and a huge black python bit towards Dumbledore.

A red light shot out from Dumbledore's wand, facing the black snake wrapped in thunder.

The black snake shattered at once and turned into nothingness.

Voldemort was wrapped in a black wind, and turned around and flew towards the sky.

Dumbledore did not chase him, but aimed his wand at the castle.

"Recover as before!"

The flames disappeared and the broken building turned back to its original state.

Everyone looked at Dumbledore in awe. The principal's strength was so strong!

William looked at Dumbledore thoughtfully. Logically, the strength of a wizard of this age should decline significantly.

But Dumbledore seems to be unaffected by age.

He suddenly remembered the stories Nico told him, about one of the strongest wands.

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Today is destined to be an unforgettable day.

William Stark scored 260 points at Quidditch Stadium, breaking the highest score since Hogwarts was founded and leading the team to the finals.

Afterwards, he even killed a giant python on the field.

The giant snake that symbolized Slytherin was defeated in the Quidditch arena and killed.

The two things that clearly have no causal connection seem to have a connection, and there is a hint of legendary color invisibly.

William's reputation soared, and his fans at Hogwarts increased significantly, almost rising to a level of fanaticism.

Roger Davis told others everywhere that he and William scored 270 points, and this shamelessness has reached a certain level.

Soon, another rumor spread from the school: the boy who survived the disaster stopped the mysterious man from stealing the Philosopher's Stone.

However, most people don’t believe this rumor because everyone saw the situation at that time.

Dumbledore stood in the sky with fire, defeating the mysterious wizard, and no one saw where Porter was.

Principal's Office.

William sat in the chair and asked, "How is Harry?"

"Harry is fine." Dumbledore smiled with satisfaction: "At the last moment, I stopped him from swallowing the Philosopher's Stone. He probably needs to stay in the courtyard for a while.

I don't feel comfortable seeing him, otherwise Mrs. Pomfrey would have driven me out with a feather duster."

William nodded slightly and looked at the Philosopher's Stone on the table.

The stone is indifferent in color and has almost lost its luster.

This is a manifestation of lack of magic.

This is normal. Magic Stone is not a perpetual motion machine. It cannot consume magic forever, but does not need to replenish magic.

This kind of thing will disappear after a while.

The time it can be used is related to the refiner. If the refiner's skills are not good, the quality of the magic stone will be very poor and it will be exhausted in a few days.

Similarly, having a philosopher's stone does not mean that one can live forever.

Magic stones are only an important part of the elixir and need to be boiled.

"I will publicly announce that this Philosopher's Stone has been destroyed." Dumbledore said lightly.

William didn't look surprised.

Nico told him about this.

This is also a good idea to avoid more troubles.

But Nico would not die like this. He said more than once that he hadn't lived enough.

He needed to refine a magic stone again, which was why he found William.

"What should Professor Snape do?" William asked.

"He said that there was a basilisk disturbance today, which was unfair to Ravenclaw and asked for a rematch."

William has seen many shameless people, and this is the first time he has seen Snape so shameless.

In William's words: You can't be too Snape.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "According to the rules, you can of course replay, if both deans agree."

"Professor Flevy asked me to make a decision." William smiled, "For another game, I still have the confidence to win steadily, but I'd better give Slytherin some face.

Otherwise, the next time you break it may be the biggest score difference record."

Dumbledore nodded and said, "Are you confident of winning the championship?"

"certainly."

"What a pity." Dumbledore said unhappily, "Gryffindor did not make the final."

William shrugged, "Even if Gryffindor enters the final, they can't win. When the final starts, Harry is still lying on the hospital bed."

William suddenly had a premonition that the Gryffindor Quidditch team with Porter would not go too smoothly every year.

"The game has been resolved, where is the basilisk?" Dumbledore crossed his hands and leaned easily on the chair.

William sighed and reluctantly gave up his love, "You can give Professor Snape some, but he must give it to me unconditionally if I need any medicine."

"Of course." Dumbledore praised, "Child, you are really outstanding.

I think you will receive a 'Special Contribution Award to the School' again, which is an amazing achievement."

William was calm and had a stable mentality.

This kind of thing is like a pennant. After getting it once, he didn't care much about it.

William looked up and saw another job advertisement on the table.

Dumbledore noticed William's sight and said distressedly: "Our professor of black magic defense is always insufficient."

"Is anyone applying for a job?"

"Well...Not at the moment, even though I have increased my salary by 30%.

Of course no one will apply for a job, this position is so dangerous.

William was also very curious about who would be the next unlucky guy.

"By the way, do you still remember Lockhart?"

William thought for a while and said, "I remember that he wrote me a few more letters and invited me to his new book launch."

"Great." Dumbledore said happily: "It's good that you have friendship. Can you help me write a letter to invite him to Hogwarts as professor of black magic defense."

"I wrote it, will he come?" William raised his eyebrows. He didn't think he had such a great influence.

"Yes." Dumbledore said confidently: "Of course, you'd better give more hints. Being a professor of black magic defense will help sell new books..."

William was speechless and said, "Hogwarts doesn't seem to charge tuition fees, but in fact, I don't know how much kickbacks I took after Diagon Alley."

Sure enough, now I'm starting to take Lockhart kickbacks again.

"By the way, when it comes to writing letters, professor, have you ever thought about changing the content of the Hogwarts admission letter a little bit?" William said suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"The content is too old-fashioned and hardly keeps up with the times." William shook his head slightly, "I heard that many students wanted to transfer to school to Babston when they saw the admission letter for the first time.

Can't you polish it? It's not conducive to our admissions in the UK."

"Oh, do you have any good suggestions?" Dumbledore said intrigued.

William quickly wrote a large string of words on the paper and handed them to the principal.

The principal looked at it with relish.

William said "Good night" and stood up and left.

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(Thanks to the "Pork Fried Pork Captain" for the reward)
Chapter completed!