Vol 2 Chapter 1303: a magical accident

Seeing that Harry was looking at himself, Ai Wen had a brief narrative of his experience in the sun.
Dumbledore interjected from time to time and asked him what he was interested in, mainly about the ancient Egyptian gods.
Like Hermione, Harry was very interested in Ramses II and was amazed that Evan could see Pharaoh himself.
"Egyptian, the fascinating ancient relics and the powerful power of amazement, and the history of the past, have great reference and reference." Dumbledore exclaimed, "Voldemort thinks he is different, but he A lot of things to do, but trying to repeat what the wizards have done in the past..."
Ai Wen looked at Dumbledore thoughtfully, what does he mean by this sentence?
What is it, Voldemort is repeating what the wizards have done in the past?
Could it be that he is referring to Voldemort wanting to turn himself into a of evil?
Did Dumbledore have any information?
For Avon's question, Dumbledore did not seem to want to explain or expand.
He led them through the deserted streets, turned a corner, passed a telephone booth and a bus shelter.
"Professor, where are we?" Hermione finally couldn't help but ask, "This neighborhood looks terrible."
"Oh, here is the charming village of Badle Barberton, Hermione," said Dumbledore. "Unfortunately, we can't visit during the day, believe me, it looks awful now, mainly Because of the late night..."
"What are we going to do here?"
"Oh, yes, because the story of Ai Wen is too fascinating, I haven't told you yet," said Dumbledore. "Hey, I can't remember how many times I said this in recent years, but I didn't. Approach, now we are short of a teacher. We are here to persuade one of my retired colleagues to come back to work and return to Hogwarts."
"Why is Sirius..." Harry said immediately.
"Sirius has other tasks, you should know about it," said Dumbledore.
"He said it." Harry nodded and continued, "What can we do to help, sir?"
"Oh, I think you will come in handy." Dumbledore vaguely said, "Now turn left, children."
They embarked on a steep, narrow street with rows of houses on either side.
The night seems to be getting colder, and the thick mist is mixed with coldness and can't stay in this place.
This makes people can't help but sound the dementors. After they defected to Azkaban, they seemed to be hiding in this place and hiding behind the house.
"Professor, why can't we directly visualize the old colleague's home?" Harry asked again.

Because it’s as rude as kicking the door of someone else’s door,
said Dumbledore.
Politeness requires us to offer other wizards the opportunity to reject us. However, most wizard houses have magic against unwelcome phantoms. For example, the castles and hunting grounds in Hogwarts can't be stunned..."
"You can't steal, morph, or use any Muggle electronics," Hermione added.
"You must be the first student to seriously read the history of Hogwarts, Hermione, but there are a lot of defensive measures and magic that will not be used in peacetime. So, if you want to use Muggles in school. The electrical equipment, I think there should not be too much problem, of course, the premise is that you have to solve the energy of those equipment." Dumbledore said, "Now, we turn left again."
Behind them, the church sounded a midnight bell.
Because of the cold, Harry put his hand in his pocket, and he touched the booklet, which he rushed in before he left.
"Right, have you received such a booklet from the Ministry of Magic?" he asked, taking the booklet out.
"One person," said Hermione.
"I didn't receive it. It seems to have been missed. What did you say above?" Ai Wen took over the booklet.

It’s about security measures about how to deal with the Death Eaters.

"The Ministry of Magic published, that is estimated to be of no use!" Ai Wen said, directly returned the book to Harry.
"What might be the role..."
"I don't think it's useless. They probably copied it from the book." Dumbledore said, "For example, Harry, you didn't ask me which kind of jam I like the most, to test if I really are Dumbled. Professor Lido, not a counterfeit."
"Yeah, I didn't..." Harry didn't finish, he wasn't sure if he was criticized.
"For the future, I might as well tell you, my favorite is raspberry jam. Of course, if I am a Death Eater, I will definitely figure out what jam I like and then pretend to be my own."
"Well, that's it." Harry said, some annoyed, he felt stupid.
"What you need is just more experience, Harry, and the experience of the Death Eaters and the real Black Wizard. It takes time to accumulate, not from the book." Dumbledore said, it seems to see through. What Harry was thinking.
"The Ministry of Magic is wasting time and looking at the current bad situation. Compared with Fudge, Scrimgeour doesn't seem to be good," Hermione said.
"Well, this evaluation is not very objective. Hermione, Rufus is more decisive and more courageous than Connelly." Dumbledore said, "He is a resolute person, most of his energy after taking part in the work. Committed to dealing with the Dark Wizard, so the power of Voldemort will not be underestimated, but I must admit that the current problem of the Ministry of Magic can not be solved by a minister, and some of his own ideas are still to be discussed."
"But a lot of people died, even Mrs. Burns..."
"Yeah." Dumbledore whispered, "A terrible loss, she is a great wizard, I think it is on the top."
He lifted his finger and slipped his sleeves, revealing a hand with a Gunter ring.
Evan saw the magic runes on the back of Dumbledore's hand at a glance, and noticed his gaze, and Dumbledore put his hand down for a long time.
"Professor, how did your hand get it? These lines..."
"It's just an accident, Ivan, when using some dangerous ancient magic, we are always prone to many unexpected accidents." Dumbledore said, "Fortunately, it has no problem..."
No problem? What does a dangerous ancient magic mean?
Ai Wen looked at Dumbledore. Did he do something during this summer vacation?
But the principal did not say anything, he just smiled at Aiwen.
After a few minutes, they parked in front of a neat little stone house in the garden.
"Oh, my God! Oh, my God, my God, my God!"
With the excitement of Dumbledore, everyone’s heart suddenly sinks.
They saw that the hinge of the front door was open and the threshold was hanging obliquely.
Ai Wen snorted, and if Professor Slughorn was in the house, the situation in front of him was really confusing.
People thought that it was attacked here and had to be vigilant.
Dumbledore looked cautiously on both sides of the street and seemed to have no one.
"Ivan, Harry, Hermione, pull out your wand and come with me," he whispered.