Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 643 Double leather face reappears

Chapter 643 Double leather face reappears

Trelawney was wearing an unusually tall pointed wizard hat, which almost covered half of her head, even her eyebrows and eyes were covered.

Only then did people notice that she was dressed even more strangely than ever.

Snape stood there in a daze, his mouth widened, with an expression of disbelief.

Albus Dumbledore said so suddenly, apparently catching Trelawney by surprise.

"Albus...Professor Dumbledore...I...don't understand what you mean!" She took a few steps back and stammered.

Then the guy said nervously, lowered his head and muttered: "Although I have predicted that all this will happen...misfortune and death will be entwined during the entire Top Ten Tournament, but I really didn't know...that such a thing would happen!"

Everyone looked at Dumbledore again.

Even Cornelius Fudge, who seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, couldn't think that the godly old hag in front of him knew something.

Dumbledore didn't talk nonsense.

He took a few steps forward, stepped directly into the middle of the crowd, and came in front of Sybill Trelawney.

Just as he reached out, looking as though he was about to lift the oversized pointed wizard hat off Professor Trelawney's head,
Trelawney took a sudden step back.

The mouth kept giggling... let out a cold and sneaky laugh.

Gradually, the laughter turned into a hissing snake sound.

"Dumbledore, how did you find out!" Her sharp hoarse voice confirmed Dumbledore's statement.

The referees (professors from foreign wizarding academies) who had experienced the underground nightmare the night before immediately had a very familiar feeling.

—Dark Lord! ?
This, how is this possible! ?
But then Dumbledore's words made the last guess in their hearts come true.

"Tom... put down the wand in your hand! You who appear in front of me are just a fragment of your soul... not my opponent!" Dumbledore said calmly, staring at Trelawney.

"I... am not your opponent! Hehehe..."

Trelawney suddenly looked up and laughed, only then did everyone realize that her lips hadn't parted, and the sound came from the part covered by the wizard hat.

The expression on Snape's face was touched, and he stared at the wizard hat sharply, as if he had guessed something.

Trelawney then repeated, "I'm not your match... Albus Dumbledore, you still talk big all the time, let's not talk about your futile roundup last night... Do you think all the current situation is some kind of coincidence?"

"I knew it easily...your proud prophecy..."

"I...the great Voldemort...going in and out of Hogwarts that you protect is like entering and exiting; I have been wandering in front of you for more than half a semester, haven't you found out after all?..."

She taunted Dumbledore and the others by listing her actions during this time.

"...And, your treasure boy has fallen into my hands... Even you idiots have moved together into my hunting grounds..."

She paused, and then continued with a chant-like tone, "...you will be in an extremely miserable situation... to witness the rebirth of the gods!"

"I will irrefutably...become the god you worship!"

"Tom...Tom..."

Dumbledore muttered this twice, then suddenly waved his wand,

"Passed out!"

A red light struck.

The extremely powerful spell knocked Sybill Trelawney staggering, and the wand she quietly took out... came out of her hand, whirled and flew a long way, and hit the ground heavily.

At this moment, Qiao Guohua behind Dumbledore finally understood why European wizards... always say that Dumbledore and Voldemort are the two most terrifying wizards in the entire Western wizarding world.

This old guy, the magic power in his body...continuously radiates a kind of power, and the surrounding air seems to be burning and heating up.

"Stop making petty moves! Trelawney... slowly take off her hat!"

Dumbledore said coldly.

Trelawney sneered, then took off her wizard hat.

Everyone gasped, and some people couldn't even look directly, and turned their heads in the other direction.

Sybill Trelawney's face, which was half hidden by the wizard's hat, had a human face again.

Or it can be said that from her forehead to the bridge of her nose... a face of another person suddenly appeared, and her original face... the upper part of her original face was squeezed into a kind of wrinkled face,

And where the upper half of the face used to be... there appeared a face that looked like a melting candle.

Two glowing slits stared at Dumbledore, the flat, lipless mouth opened and closed, making sounds,

"How did you know I was attached to this witch... Dumbledore..."

Dumbledore didn't answer right away, there was a cold anger in his eyes behind the glasses.

Without the usual peaceful smile, it felt so terrifying, beyond what everyone around him knew about Dumbledore in the past.

Everyone's breathing... slowed down a lot in this oppressive atmosphere, and there was a dead silence on the platform.

"Professor Flitwick, you go and bring McGuffin Albert here... We still need his help if we want to find those warriors..."

"Professor McGonagall, go down to the Forbidden Forest to find the centaur... They should also be in the Forbidden Forest. They will take you to the 'Cradle of Life' at the center of the [Cultivation Garden]...to find Professor Sprout. To some extent, she knows more about this [Cultivation Garden] than I do. I can explain everything at present...And when the war breaks out, we urgently need the help of the Centaur and her..."

After Dumbledore ordered, he looked at Trelawney again, and began to answer the question that Voldemort's half face had just asked.

"I have some guesses... I believe to a certain extent that you have appeared again in Hogwarts, especially after McGuffin Albert reported to me the hidden things of [Horcrux Crown] in the [Room of Requirement]..."

Obviously Dumbledore's answer and the order just issued were a bit unexpected to Voldemort.

The red light in his two slits shone slightly, flickering, as if he was thinking.

"Oh? That damned little lunatic? Indeed...he is indeed the guy who might find out about this..." A hissing sound came from the thin slit-like mouth.

"And in connection with what happened today, after seeing Trelawney's outfit at this time... I understand everything..."

"This is not the first time, what happened to Quirrell last time..." Dumbledore said.

"Oh, that idiot?" Voldemort didn't take it seriously, he commented on his former servant very coldly.

He went on to ask, "Then why don't you make any movements? Could it be that resting for so many years...has made you rotten and rusty, and your movements slow?"

Dumbledore ignored what appeared to be a delay in time.

Instead, he said coldly to Voldemort on Professor Trelawney's body, "Tom, in this new era that is coming... you are not the only one making progress."

"Now, will you leave Sybil by yourself, or let me separate you..."

Voldemort laughed harshly again when he heard Dumbledore's threat.

"...Heh, then let me see...how are you going to do all this?"

(End of this chapter)

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