The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0135 Desire, but not available

Dumbledore took a deep breath, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

If the father of the man in front of him was not Newt Scamander, but Albus Dumbledore, the old man vowed to smash the ass of the brat.

Without taking out the notebook rashly, Dumbledore closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while, but the root of his tooth became more itchy.

"You should have told me earlier that this thing is too dangerous for little wizards."

Horcrux, for those knowledgeable great wizards, is really not an unfamiliar term.

But for thousands of years, very few people have actually seen it.

It's not that immortality doesn't have a market among dark wizards, nor is it because it can't be made.

Think about it, what kind of top-secret information can even be obtained by a few students at school?

The reason for the rarity is simple, Voldemort is the only person to have successfully crafted a Horcrux since the Dark Ages.

The rest of the people who intended to live forever with Horcruxes lost their lives at the step of splitting their souls, without exception.

Even during a certain period when dark wizards were extremely rampant, Horcrux production technology achieved more brilliant "battle results" than the Ministry of Magic of various countries.

There are many powerful dark wizards who have been evil for a while, but they stayed in their secret bases forever when they made Horcruxes, and they could never return to the world to make waves.

But the main thing that annoyed Dumbledore wasn't that the notebook was the key to Voldemort's resurrection.

Aini also knew exactly what the old headmaster was worried about, but he was already prepared for it.

"Hey, I thought the headmaster would never be surprised."

The legendary white wizard's gaze was extremely oppressive, but Aini was not nervous, and even teased the old man leisurely.

"I'm ready, you close the box and try."

Just Voldemort's Horcrux was not enough to make Dumbledore so moved. What really annoyed him was that Ernie ignored the children's safety.

Using Horcruxes to resurrect is not something out of thin air, trees need the support of the land to bear fruit, not to mention making a book give birth to a living person.

Trees draw nourishment from the earth, and Horcruxes take root in the creatures bewitched by them.

Fishing with a straight hook was obviously not Voldemort's style, so he not only had to bend the hook, but also needed to make the hook look more attractive.

The reason for Dumbledore's discoloration was because of this "bait"—a distorted power of demagogue coiled around the inconspicuous notebook.

Those wizards with insufficient realm and insufficient willpower have no resistance to it.

The bewitched person will unconsciously pick it up, use it, and believe in the response given by the Horcrux.

When the bewitched person is immersed in illusory satisfaction, he is like a restaurant with the door open, allowing the Horcrux to walk in and knock the bones and suck the marrow.

Even if some accident interrupts the Horcrux's feeding, it will leave the victim with an irreparable spiritual hole.

The bewitched will get close to the breath on the Horcrux from the heart.

But the horcruxes come from the same source as other horcruxes and the main soul, and the aura may be slightly different due to the carrier, but this difference is extremely subtle.

Perhaps, Harry and Ginny finally came together, not necessarily without this reason.

You know, the boy who survived the catastrophe is also one of the guarantees for Voldemort to survive.

Naturally, Dumbledore was not worried about Aini, but the Horcrux was not a dead thing, and when he found that the holder was not bewitched, he would naturally change his target.

What the old headmaster was most afraid of was that some of the little wizards in the auditorium had already been attracted quietly.

Perhaps because the Horcruxes were now under their control, this subconscious goodwill would not cause a big mess.

The bad thing is that if Voldemort can really stand on the ground with his own feet in the future, the introduction buried today may make those who could have escaped from this quagmire go on another track.

"Ok?"

Dumbledore's eyes narrowed slightly, and after he closed the lid, the bewitching power diffused around him disappeared without a trace.

"I asked Sylvie to do this. It can perfectly isolate the breath and fluctuations on the Horcrux."

Aini's tone was a little helpless, how could he bring such high-risk items to school unsuspectingly?

"Spirit of the Forbidden Forest?"

Dumbledore had heard Aini mention this name, and he was still in awe of this ancient existence, even though he was hailed as the greatest white wizard in the world.

The wooden box can isolate the power of bewitching on the notebook, which made the old headmaster heave a sigh of relief and at the same time feel a little annoyed.

As expected, if he cared about it, he was in chaos. Just now, he only thought about the safety of the students, but he ignored that he didn't feel anything strange in the wooden box before he opened it.

As an old man who has experienced turmoil, he doesn't want to turn his students into flowers in the greenhouse, but this kind of uncertainty, and the danger that is far beyond the tolerance of the little wizard, is not a normal way of tempering.

"Not only that, after this thing selects a target, it will restrain its own abilities."

As he spoke, Aini stepped forward to open the box again, and before the bewitching power on the notebook was fully unfolded, he restrained his breath and grabbed it.

Immediately, most of the bewitching power on the Horcrux dissipated, even if Dumbledore didn't sense it carefully, it would be difficult to find the abnormality.

"That's good news."

The old headmaster breathed a sigh of relief, at least if the Horcrux only targets one person at a time, the risk is not uncontrollable.

"How did you get it?" Putting aside his worries, Dumbledore asked about the origin of the Horcrux.

"Stolen."

Aini replied confidently, without the slightest sense of shame about stealing property.

"Uh..." Dumbledore was also choked, boy, is he so proud to be a thief?

The old headmaster didn't know how to answer the question for a while, but Aini didn't continue to play tricks, and narrated the discovery of the Horcrux in Lihen Bookstore.

"You are right, this thing is not suitable for being touched by too many people."

Dumbledore nodded. If Aini didn't deliberately restrain his breath, the Horcrux would most likely not choose such an unfriendly target as him.

If you don't know how to be flexible and insist on going to checkout, I am afraid that the young clerk will be the first to be deceived, and unnecessary twists and turns will arise instead.

"It's always taken without warning. It's not an exaggeration to say it's stolen. When the time is right, I'd better go to the bookstore to explain."

Aini shook his head slightly, flexibility is flexibility, and facts are facts. He is not a rigid person, but he does not want to cross the bottom line easily.

"I think that bookworm will thank you, it's okay, I'll tell him when the time is right."

Dumbledore was more and more satisfied with Aini's performance, but at the same time regretted that he was still someone else's child after all...

When he was young, he should have urged Aberforth to get married early, but now his great-grandson might be as old as Aini.

Dumbledore suddenly laughed at himself, is it really old?

I didn't think about this before last year.

But when I think of the pictures of my family and He Meimei when I was young, I spend most of my time reading books or practicing magic spells, while Arianna and Aberforth are always playing around together, and they will run to me every time they are chased. hide.

When mother saw it, she always scolded them not to make trouble for her brother, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. Sometimes when she met father's gaze from the top of the newspaper, the smile that followed was so gentle.

At that time, I always worried about being harassed by my younger siblings.

Now, those are the beauties that I most desire, but I can no longer get them...