Chapter 269: Method of recovery

A shiny oak door was opened quietly. The only thing that happened was that the brass door knocker in the shape of a sphinx and eagle beast and the crisp sound of the door itself.
The person here is Dumbledore. The third project is over and he returns to his office.
His expression was a little sluggish, and he had a considerable contrast compared to his usual stubbornness. The original tall and tall figure was also a bit rickety at this time.
It can be seen that his mood is not very good, and some bodies are tired.
This is inevitable, and a battle with Voldemort. For ordinary wizards, even if they survive, they have done their best. Even if this person is Dumbledore, it does not mean that he can be taken lightly.
What's more, no matter how energetic he is, he is already an old man who has lived for more than a century, and his energy must have been cut a lot compared to that of his prime.
"Are you back? Professor Dumbledore?" The voice of a young boy came from not far away.
The owner of the voice was Malfoy, who was teasing Dumbledore's Phoenix pet at this time. At this time, Fox was in his prime, and the bright red feathers made it look energetic.
The phoenix on the perch jumped up and down because Malfoy was using his wand to summon a fiery fireball to feed it.
"Fox, enough, careful not to digest." Dumbledore shook his head, getting closer and closer.
Fox immediately obediently stopped his eating behavior, but still used his pair of spiritual eyes, looking at Malfoy with some expectation, and it seemed to have raised a lot of favors for the boy.
It is a very intelligent creature. It knows that its owner trusts the young boy quite a bit, and he has specially set an extra password for him in the principal's office, so he can come in and out at any time, so it's not surprising.
Otherwise, this phoenix did not mind visiting the guard once when facing untrusted outsiders.
"Okay, let's talk about it, Professor Dumbledore, I guess the plan is definitely not as smooth as we thought." Malfoy found a wooden chair casually and sat down, waiting all his time, sitting in danger, waiting for Deng Brido's reply.
"It's true, there was an accident in the process." Dumbledore shook his head.
Malfoy's fists clenched suddenly, and then quickly loosened. He restrained his somewhat depressed and sad feeling, and asked calmly, "What's the accident?"
The long-planned plan failed, making him feel a distorted sense of loss and unreality, but it seemed logical, after all, he could not control everything, and the storm of butterfly wings flapping would only grow bigger and bigger, making it difficult to make Control and anticipation.
"Voldemort's resurrection didn't use Harry's blood. I didn't know what happened. He was resurrected ahead of time." Dumbledore pushed his lens, his expression filled with helplessness.
Upon hearing Malfoy's brow furrowed, his thin lips tightened, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
"Why?" Malfoy asked.
"I don't know." Dumbledore pushed his half-moon lens, his tone deeper.
"What about a snake?" The boy continued to ask, he needed more information.
"Voldemort was very alert. When I showed up, he immediately ordered the python to disappear on the battlefield. In the end, he even took the little dwarf Peter." Dumbledore still shook his head.
"He seems to be able to feel my peep all the time, but he is not sure." Dumbledore said, "I felt his precautions and caution, so I can't get too close, and I don't know why he was resurrected in advance, he After the early resurrection, Harry’s reappearance is meaningless, but at this time the game has already begun, and I dare not rush back to stop the process. Assuming that I got the door key on the way back, the consequences are unimaginable."
"So I took the initiative to show up, hoping to subdue him, even if this hope is a bit slim." Dumbledore shook his head and closed his eyelids when he spoke, looking very sleepy.
"At that time, many Death Eaters had begun to appear around him. He summoned the Dark Mark. Since our plan failed, I can only take a stop loss. If I can subdue him, it will be a good result." Dumbledore continued.
"His strength has deteriorated so badly, I feel it," Dumbledore explained a fact that should have been gratifying.
"Of course I know." Malfoy said heartily.
As early as a few years ago, Voldemort’s father’s ashes were replaced by him, in order to weaken his strength, he did not think about taking them all away, but this may force Voldemort to think of other ways and cause other variable.
Even if Voldemort is a ray of remnant soul, trying to catch him is difficult.
Beating and killing are two concepts. The endless stream of black magic and the escape career of more than ten years must have further tempered his escape effort.
In order to reduce Voldemort's strength, he even put a lot of effort on the little dwarf star Peter. When he temporarily became a hero praised by everyone, secretly, this poor mouse had no idea how much he had eaten into his stomach. Snape specially equipped him with a potion.
Just to maximize the ability of Voldemort's strength to be restrained within an acceptable range.
Now it seems that this goal has been achieved, and of course Dumbledore's judgment is extremely accurate.
It's a pity that people's hearts are unpredictable, and Malfoy won't guess now, that the hatred and little coincidence from the little dwarf Peter actually broke everyone's expectations.
Voldemort lost a "perfect" resurrection because of him.
And Malfoy, they also lost a chance to add a fatal weakness to Voldemort.
"But he eventually ran away, didn't he?" Malfoy raised an eyebrow.
"He would do anything to restore his strength, not just from his own body, but also foreign objects." Malfoy said, staring at Dumbledore's blue eyes.
"Foreign thing..." Dumbledore murmured and immediately thought of the most important thing for most wizards.
"Magic wand?" Dumbledore asked tentatively, and then suddenly seemed to think of something, his face suddenly pale.
Voldemort will definitely find the anomaly of the twin rod core~EbookFREE.me~ In order to solve this after-effect, he may do many unpredictable things. With his one-handed attention, he is best at torture.
"It seems you have thought of it, Professor." Malfoy said lightly, "I have two plans now, would you like to hear it?"
"Of course, I would like to hear the details." Dumbledore said.
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"It's too cruel." After a long time, Dumbledore sighed heavily. After hearing Malfoy's plan, he walked to Fox's perch and gently stroked its feathers, which seemed to calm himself down. mood.
"Maybe, but I think it's not bad, and one more experience is also very good, isn't it?" Malfoy said easily.
"It's just that when I'm away, I hope you can take care of it." Malfoy added.
"Of course, this is my responsibility." Dumbledore pressed his fingertips tightly. Seriously, the brilliant blue eyes glowed with amazing light.