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When he woke up again, he was already lying on the bed in the infirmary.

Hot in the mouth. It's the smell of pepper. From his own experience, Amber knew that this must be Madam Poppy Pomfrey's potion.

“Although the taste is not good, the effect is surprisingly good. 35

Feeling his physical condition, Amber grunted and sat up.

He wasn't actually injured, most of the Death Eaters were killed with their magic pistols.

It's just that the exhaustion at the time was real, and the subsequent de-stress was also real.

After such a battle, it was no big problem to go to the school hospital to rest for a while.

It's just... it seems that other people in the school don't think so.

Looking at the various gifts that could no longer be piled by the head of his bed, Amber's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Sure enough, no matter which plane you are in, it is unavoidable to receive gifts when you get sick.

He picked up a bag of Bibi Duo Beans, and no matter who brought it, Amber grabbed a handful and put it in his mouth.

He is extremely hungry now, and it is better to fill his stomach first.

"Oh, it looks like our hero in 610 is recovering well.

"According to your auspicious words, your old man will come back early, and I don't need to come over to reply."

Amber didn't like the owner of this voice, but he couldn't help but the old man was always familiar.

Seeing Dumbledore sitting beside him, Amber rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to the old bee.

If it wasn't for turning the tide on its own, this Europe would be over.

Did the old bee still think it was some child's play he set up in the original book?

Looking at Amber's expression, the sly Dumbledore knew what he was thinking.

"Amber, I must thank you, if it weren't for you, Voldemort's plot would have worked."

"Principal, you have nothing nutritious to say.

Amber said angrily, this is what Dumbledore promised himself, everything is under control.

"Actually, while I expected Voldemort's cruelty quite a bit, I didn't expect him to be so mad."

"To sacrifice the life of the whole of Europe as a sacrifice for my own immortality, even in retrospect, is still particularly terrifying."99

(cjca) Looking at Dumbledore who was talking to himself, Amber dumped the bag in his hand, and threw the last odor into his mouth. Then he lay down again.

This time the old bee went too far.

Whether it is this huge magic circle or thousands of Death Eaters, a little carelessness will spread to the entire Hogwarts.

Take this to train Harry. It's irresponsible to the whole of Hogwarts.

Obviously, Dumbledore knew this too.

"Well, I'm going to admit to the whole school that I'm wrong about this. But obviously, because of a Hogwarts student like you, Voldemort's conspiracy didn't work, didn't it? 35

"Headmaster, just say what you have to say, I'm very sleepy now. 39

"Oh, that's right, you're a patient now.

It is this innocent tone of hindsight. The reason why the old bee is the old bee is because of this attitude.

"But I need to remind you that our dear Ministry of Magic has also discovered that something is wrong across Europe this time, and they have also investigated the root of the matter at Hogwarts.

"So from tomorrow, the Ministry of Magic will conduct an investigation and audit of Hogwarts, and I hope you will be prepared. 35

Hearing the news, Amber covered his head with the quilt and let out a painful cry.

"You're the chief justice of Wizengamore, can't you just take a little control?"

"Actually, Amber, Wizengamore can't control the Ministry of Magic, they are two institutions that do not belong to each other.""

"And their demands are fairly reasonable, and I don't seem to have a reason to object."

Amber didn't believe a word of Dumbledore's words.

He was just thinking about taking advantage of this opportunity, limited diffusion, and the thought that Voldemort would come back.

But what does this have to do with him? Amber has made up his mind that he won't bother with this shit anymore.

"Okay, listening to my old man talking about so many official things, you must be tired of listening, let's talk about your affairs.

Feeling the impatience on Amber's face keenly, Dumbledore clapped his hands and pretended to be an old urchin, and smiled mysteriously at Amber.

"This time I went out, I chatted with some old friends, and they were all relieved that an alchemy genius like you came out of Hogwarts.

"So after the approval of a friend, we decided to give this thing to you."

With that said, Dumbledore took a red velvet box out of his pocket and slowly placed it in front of Amber.

"This is--"

Seeing this box, Amber's eyes widened, and even his breathing subconsciously eased a bit.

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"He had already vaguely guessed what was in this box, but how could they..."

"You guessed it right, Amber, this is the Philosopher's Stone. 35

Dumbledore opened the box, and inside was a dazzling gem that Amber was quite familiar with.

"Niko, after listening to your deeds, feels that you are qualified to keep this magic stone. He also said that if you do not understand anything about alchemy, you can go to Paris to find him at any time.

Look at this magic stone. Amber fell silent for a rare moment.

Dumbledore is worthy of being Dumbledore, he will always pay a price that people can't refuse, and let others do things for him willingly.

"Okay okay, leave it to me at the Ministry of Magic, and I'll reveal a little about Voldemort as appropriate.

After the battle between heaven and man for a long time, Amber finally let out a long sigh of relief, reached out and grabbed the magic stone and put it in his pocket.

It's not that he wants to take care of this matter, it's just that the magic stone is too fragrant.

"Great, I knew you could.

Dumbledore winked his eyes unsurprisingly, stood up and walked towards the door.

"Oh, yes, one more thing. Maybe Harry and Miss Granger will come over this afternoon. I personally think it's better not to tell them about the Philosopher's Stone."5

Saying that, Dumbledore winked. The voice was deliberately lowered.

"After all, not everyone is as reassuring as you are."

Watching Dumbledore's figure disappear by the door of the infirmary, Amber sighed and lay on the pillow, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

"The old bee is worthy of being an old bee, there will always be a way for you to do things you don't want to do.

In the face of such an old bee, how did the old man turn his back on him?

"However, the Philosopher's Stone, it smells so good!"

[The fifth update is over, the little author kneels and begs all readers for your great support!! 】