Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord - Chapter 382 silent legend

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Ignoring Emma Hughes, when Wentworth came to the door of Dumbledore's room and was about to knock, the door of the room was automatically opened, and Dumbledore's voice came from inside:

"come in!"

Wentworth's hand that was about to knock on the door stopped in mid-air, and looked at himself a little embarrassedly.

Am I walking so loudly? Wentworth thought.

Entering the room, Dumbledore was already waiting for Wentworth in the room. As soon as Wentworth sat down, Dumbledore said:

"I knew that you would definitely come to me."

As Dumbledore spoke, he poured Wentworth a cup of tea.

Seeing this, Wentworth smiled and picked up the teacup and said:

"Principal, I thought you didn't like drinking this kind of tasteless drink."

Dumbledore laughed and said meaningfully:

"But there is nothing I like to drink here. Life is like this, and not everything can go according to my heart, even if I am called the greatest white wizard of all time by the world."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth was stunned. Although he intuitively told himself that Dumbledore had something to say, before Wentworth could understand, Dumbledore said bluntly:

"You came to me today to ask about Uesugi Zhuque?"

Wentworth was not surprised when he heard Dumbledore's mouth, after all, the person in front of him was Albus Dumbledore.

I saw Wentworth put down the teacup in his hand and told Dumbledore everything that happened yesterday.

Dumbledore sat opposite Wentworth and listened carefully, never interrupting Wentworth's story from beginning to end.

It was not until Wentworth finished speaking that Dumbledore sighed deeply and said:

"And a poor child!"

As Wentworth had already described, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but pick up the teacup in front of him, drank it, and then asked:

"Principal, do you know something? I always feel that there is something strange about Uesugi Zhuque."

Hearing Wentworth's words, Dumbledore was silent for a long time, and seemed to be lost in thought. Seeing this, Wentworth couldn't help frowning. Whenever Dumbledore entered this state, it meant that something major happened.

And then, Dumbledore suddenly asked:

"Wentworth, have you heard of it, silently?"

Hearing Dumbledore's question, Wentworth shook his head dazedly, looking confused.

Seeing this, Dumbledore explained:

"Silently, it is a dark magic power in the magical world!"

"This is a powerful but extremely unstable, uncontrollable black magic. It moves so fast that it can even break away from the host and attack others."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth couldn't help frowning, and said in surprise:

"Black magic? However, most of the use of black magic is accompanied by strong malice, and it needs to be learned and practiced, but I don't think Sugizhuque..."

But before Wentworth could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dumbledore, who saw Dumbledore say with a wistful expression:

"It's natural!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth almost dropped his chin in surprise, and said in disbelief:

"Black magic? Innate? What is the effect and strength of this magic?"

No wonder Wentworth was curious, born with black magic, which Wentworth was simply unheard of.

Dumbledore glanced at Wentworth and replied lightly:

"Back then, your grandfather sent the silent one, that is, the wizard with silent silent, to kill me."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth smiled awkwardly, suppressing his inner surprise with a smile.

Now Wentworth has seen that his grandfather and his principal had an unusual relationship back then. At the very least, both sides knew each other's strength very well!

And since his grandfather sent the silent one to kill Dumbledore, either, the silent one would not be much worse than Dumbledore, or, the silent one had some special abilities, which could severely damage wizards much stronger than himself.

In short, this must be a very dangerous talent.

After a moment of contemplation, Wentworth suddenly asked:

"Headmaster Dumbledore, can this kind of magic known as silence, wizards, or silent ones, be able to control themselves?"

Hearing Wentworth's question, Dumbledore's eyes flashed a tangle, but he still said:

"Limited control is possible!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth nodded knowingly, thinking about it, if he couldn't control it at all, then his grandfather couldn't send the silent man to attack Dumbledore.

And thinking of this, Wentworth's eyes lit up, if he could form a special silent team, wouldn't this be the special forces of the magical world?

Just when Wentworth was thinking about this possibility, Dumbledore suddenly interrupted Wentworth's thinking, only to hear Dumbledore say a little wistfully:

"Normally, the silent don't live to be ten years old."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth was stunned for a moment. After two seconds, Wentworth seemed to understand what Dumbledore meant, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

Dumbledore looked at Wentworth in front of him and fell into silence. It seemed that some of his own memories had been touched, and he couldn't help but fall silent. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

After a while, Dumbledore heard Wentworth say in a hoarse voice:

"Are there no exceptions?"

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, until Wentworth's heart fell to the bottom, and then Dumbledore suddenly said:

"Have!"

Hearing Dumbledore's answer, Wentworth suddenly raised his head and looked at Dumbledore with hope, while Dumbledore said slowly:

"Wizards with great potential can live longer, just like the one your grandfather found, the silent one who attacked me."

Hearing Dumbledore's answer, Wentworth couldn't wait to ask:

"Then what happened after that? What happened to the silent one?"

Dumbledore shook his head silently and said lightly:

"He eventually died, not long after attacking me."

"Even if the silent person is over ten years old, the body will become weaker and weaker. The more times they use magic or silently, the weaker will be faster. This point cannot be changed."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth, who had hoped, covered his cheeks with his hands.

Humans always want good things to last longer, and Wentworth is no exception.

After a long time, Wentworth suddenly looked up at Dumbledore and asked:

"Headmaster Dumbledore, is there nothing you can do? You are the greatest white wizard of all time!"

Dumbledore shook his head slowly and said:

"I'm just a wizard, not a god!"

Just when Wentworth was desperate, Dumbledore suddenly said:

"Perhaps, there is someone who has a way, and only him, there may be a way..."

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