MTL - The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts-v4 Chapter 137 Taking a break from school to go to Egypt?

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Snape, who got the wreckage, sat in the office chair and seriously studied the medicinal properties of the wreckage of the Philosopher's Stone.

Tom didn't rush to leave, he found a chair and sat down, quietly watching Snape do his research. Snape didn't drive him away, just let him watch on the sidelines.

For a while, only the sound of turning pages and the sound of Snape moving various experimental equipment remained in the office. After an unknown amount of time, Snape raised his head, a look of exhaustion in his eyes.

"The remains of the Philosopher's Stone can no longer provide any vitality." Snape said the bad news first, and then the worse news: "In my knowledge, it can't be added to my formula, The only function of this wreckage is probably to reverse the method of making the Philosopher's Stone."

Perhaps Tom could provide the wreckage to alchemists around the world, and then count on them to work out how to make the Philosopher's Stone before Hermione came of age. But the uncertainty of doing this is too great - if nothing else, the alchemist who derived the formula regretted it and didn't want to provide Hermione with the Philosopher's Stone?

So Tom would not use this method unless he had to.

Disappointed that seeing the remains of the Philosopher's Stone did not help Snape, Tom stood up, thanked Snape again, and left his office.

After leaving the door, Tom sighed to the sky, and then comforted himself: at least there was good news - Snape's own potion formula has already been formulated, and Hermione will soon be able to drink it.

The next place to go is... Tom's eyes flashed with a glint.

Principal's office!

Some things have to be broken and broken!

Aggressive Tom wilted as he walked out of the basement along the narrow stone stairs. Because he saw Hermione standing in the empty hallway looking at him half-smiling.

"The Age of Rebirth"

"Do you mean five hours by now? It's almost curfew now!" Hermione said angrily, "If we don't go back to the lounge, we'll be breaking school rules!"

Tom couldn't help laughing.

It's like what Hermione would say!

As for the school rules, Tom felt that even if he violated hundreds of school rules in one go, Dumbledore wouldn't necessarily dare to punish himself - how could this bad old man have the face to appear in front of him?

"It happens that you are there, then go somewhere with me. Without you, I am afraid that I will accidentally fight him." Tom decided to take Hermione to see Dumbledore together.

The reason is also very simple, if he sees Dumbledore alone, the scene is likely to become very hot.

He really didn't want to say more, the legendary strongest wizard in the magic world, holding the old wand of the Deathly Hallows in his hand, can't even defeat Voldemort head-on, what does it mean that even Hermione can't protect it? play me? What a betrayal of Hermione's trust in you!

When people encounter problems, they tend to subconsciously throw the blame. At this time, Tom threw the whole pot of Hermione's injury onto Dumbledore's head.

Hermione understood Tom's words, and now she couldn't refuse Tom's request.

"Calm down, the situation was complicated-"

"Listen to Dumbledore's sophistry first." Tom stopped Hermione's words and took her by the hand to the headmaster's office.

After a while, Dumbledore saw the combination he least wanted to see at the moment.

Looking at Tom and Hermione coming together, Dumbledore felt a little stuffy in his chest.

Tom, who walked into Dumbledore's office, directly pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat on it, and Hermione sat down behind him a little embarrassed.

"Looks like you already know everything, Yordle." Dumbledore took a look and figured it out.

"I'm sorry." Before Tom could speak, Dumbledore apologized to Tom very sincerely, "I failed to protect Miss Granger."

"No! Professor!" Seeing Dumbledore say this, Hermione quickly stood up and explained to Dumbledore, "Tom, I am voluntary!"

Dumbledore sighed again when he saw Hermione behave like this. Pointing his wand at his temple, he picked out a silvery memory, and dropped the memory into the Pensieve.

After doing this, Dumbledore looked at Tom and said, "Tom, this is what happened that day, no matter what you think, I hope you can read this memory first."

Seeing Hermione so protecting Dumbledore, and considering Dumbledore's sincere attitude, Tom finally sighed softly, agreed to Dumbledore's request, and plunged into the Pensieve.

After watching the whole battle, Tom's resentment dissipated a lot. He was also somewhat responsible. If the magic props he made were stronger, Hermione wouldn't be hurt.

"Right or wrong, there is no need to tangle." Tom looked at Dumbledore with very complicated eyes. He knew that blaming the guilty old man in front of him wouldn't help Hermione's injury. To put it in a bad way, even if he killed Dumbledore, he couldn't save Hermione's life~www.novelbuddy.com~ And back ten thousand steps, isn't the culprit Voldemort? What's the point of **** off Dumbledore?

Tom made a silent note to Voldemort in the little notebook in his heart. In the past, Voldemort didn't provoke him very much, but instead he kept doing things for self-protection. But from now on it was different, Voldemort had a blood debt with him.

Seeing Tom's attitude soften, Dumbledore was also relieved. His worst fear did not come to pass, and he felt that Miss Granger should have made a great effort to reassure the child Tom.

Dumbledore's heart flashed with joy.

"Professor Dumbledore, we need to find a way to solve the problem - I just contacted Professor Snape, and his potion has been figured out." Tom no longer struggled with the division of responsibilities, he began to discuss with Dumbledore Allergy treatment regimen.

Before he came to Dumbledore's office, he had already figured out what to do. He felt that someone should be able to help him. When modern wizards can't solve the problem, it's better to look to the ancient eldest, Menes, the king of pharaohs, may be able to help.

"Professor Dumbledore, Hermione and I are going to take a break from school for a while, and I'm going to take her out." Tom leaned on the back of the chair and said in an unquestionable tone.

In Dumbledore's ears, it was more like Tom planning to spend the last days of his life with Hermione.

He agreed without thinking. In Dumbledore's opinion, he should give the two as much space for four as possible.

Hermione, who was sitting beside her, immediately understood what Tom meant, her eyes widened: why didn't she think of her?

Tom rolled his eyes.

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