People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

The black stone ring was shattered by the sword, and a shrill scream was particularly creepy in the silent night.

Afro knew they had succeeded.

The system task was updated again in the Horcrux column, and the progress bar took another big step forward.

But even though the ring was broken into two pieces, the Resurrection Stone was still intact.

The moonlight shines on the obsidian stone, flashing a mysterious light.

"I didn't expect the Resurrection Stone to be in such an inconspicuous little house." Grindelwald squatted down and observed the small stone carefully.

He never expected that his lifelong pursuit would appear before his eyes.

"Weren't you pretending to be stupid just now?" Afro squinted his eyes and spoke in a slightly playful tone without causing any harm to Grindelwald.

He couldn't help but wonder if the years of confinement had softened his temper.

Otherwise, this ignorant student, who was deeply loved by Albus, would have died long ago.

Oh, her last name isn’t Te!

"Little friend, lend me your wand." Grindelwald stretched out his arm towards Avro and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Afro cautiously took a half step back and shook her head. "I am underage. If I use a wand outside of school, the Ministry of Magic will know about it."

Grindelwald couldn't help rolling his eyes. He leaned on Dumbledore, who remained silent, and continued to stare at her.

"Don't you have another wand? Lend me one. Albus took mine."

He spoke very casually, as if the teacher had confiscated his snacks.

Avro couldn't argue with him, so he just picked up a wand from the system space and threw it to Grindelwald.

Grindelwald took the wand, pounded it twice in his hand, and waved it in the air with great disgust.

The blue flames instantly surrounded the Resurrection Stone, and the raging fire stayed in the middle obediently without spreading in all directions.

It’s a pity that the Resurrection Stone was not destroyed by Grindelwald’s magic.

Avro didn't dare let Dumbledore take it, and after much persuasion he was allowed to destroy it himself.

As soon as she got the resurrection stone, she submitted it to the system and received a large amount of points in return.

"So can the Resurrection Stone really resurrect the dead?" On the way back, Afro couldn't help but ask.

Dumbledore smiled and looked into the distance, his eyes no longer filled with deep worry. "It cannot resurrect anyone, it just summons a substance that is more real than the soul, just like Tom in the diary."

“It is only our desires that are resurrected.”

"That's right, Aphrodite." Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction. He rarely met such a smart student.

"Well, you should go back. Tell Potter not to worry about me, we will meet again."

With that, Dumbledore and Grindelwald disappeared into the night together.

Afro activated the system's portal only after realizing that there was no one around.

As the holidays passed, the students returned to school early because the exams were coming soon.

Towards the end of the holiday, a pile of brochures appeared on the table in the lounge.

There were notices posted on the bulletin board: All students must meet with the dean for employment interviews during the first week of the summer semester...

Avro looked at the interview schedule and found that she had to be in Professor McGonagall's office at 10:30 am on Monday.

This meant she had to spend a lot of time reading employment materials.

Even though she didn't want to do any work.

"I don't like therapists." Ron was studying a flyer with the logo of St. Gorman's Hospital printed on it.

Just as Hermione was about to pick up a book that said "Finding Fun in Magical Stories and the Department of Disasters," Harry, who was reading a book beside her, suddenly spoke up.

"I want to talk to Sirius."

Fred stretched his legs over the table, knocking over several Ministry of Magic brochures.

"But today is the last day of the holiday," George said in a light tone, "We should create some chaos so that Harry has a chance to talk to him."

"Do you know where Sirius is?" Hermione lowered her voice to make sure no one around could hear. "Don't let your imagination run wild. Umbridge will check the letters and the fire."

Afro stretched and said casually, "But she doesn't know how to check her own fireplace."

Hermione and Ron looked at Avro with a "are you crazy" look, but the girl didn't care.

"Look, we thought we found a way to cover it." George crossed his arms and pushed his toes hard on the floor, causing the chair under his butt to tilt back slightly.

Fred nodded primly at Hermione, "We never disturb other people's revision time. So it's time to cause some havoc."

Hermione was surprised by the thoughtfulness.

"Okay, even if it's possible, how do you get in?" She put down the employment flyer and looked around vigilantly.

Harry was prepared. He shrugged and took out a small knife. "Sirius gave it to me. It can open all kinds of locks."

He knew that Umbridge would have cast some magic on the door, and ordinary unlocking spells would not be able to open it.

"What do you think, Ron?" Afro turned and asked the silent boy.

Hermione couldn't help but think that Mrs. Weasley also liked to ask her husband's advice in this way.

"If Harry wants to do something, that's up to him, isn't it?" Ron was nervous about being suddenly asked for his advice.

Fred and George patted him on the back, "You're worthy of being a Weasley!"

"Shall we give this operation a name?" Ron smiled happily after getting approval from his brothers.

Afro thought for two seconds, then took a piece of parchment and wrote a few words.

"Golden Plan."

"Why gold?" Harry asked puzzled.

"Because I am willing to do it, money can't buy it." Afro's eyes sparkled with excitement, warm and bright, "Harry, you have to remember that no matter what, we are standing behind you."

The next day was a very bright morning, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Aphrodite's career guidance was after Snape's potions class, but today's potions class made Aphrodite and Harry feel very tortured.

Snape treated Harry as invisible throughout the entire class, until the end of the get out of class when he cleaned up all the potions Harry had brewed and forced him to give him a zero.

Harry was so angry that he was speechless. He was in no mood to discuss the details of the plan with Avro and the others.

At around ten twenty, Avro knocked on the door of Professor McGonagall's office.

"Sit down, Campbell," Professor McGonagall said briskly, and as she spoke there was a cough in the corner.

Avro looked up and saw Umbridge sitting there with a clipboard on her lap and a smug smile on her face.

Professor McGonagall moved the pamphlet on the table and briefly introduced why career guidance was needed.

"Have you ever thought about what you want to do after leaving Hogwarts?"