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Ivan scratched his head, smiled awkwardly and walked in quickly.

“You’re here, kid, you have… hey hey hey ~ you pulled my beard again!”

The old bee seemed to be standing at the window looking at the scenery. When he saw Alvin walking in quickly, before he could ask Alvin what was the matter, Alvin grabbed his beard, dragged him to the desk and pressed him on the chair.

Ivan said nothing. He picked up Old Deng’s right hand, which was blackened by the curse, and began to observe it.

“I……”

“Stop talking! I’m thinking.”

“…”

After responding to the old man’s muttering, Alvin took out a few silver needles from his space ring and inserted them into old Deng’s hand.

After a moment, the five silver needles began to turn black. After they turned completely black, Alvin put them away, took out a bottle of light blue potion and sprinkled it on the old man’s hands.

snort~

There was a sound of charcoal being thrown into the snow, and a puff of black smoke with a bitter smell rose from Dumbledore’s hand.

“Oh~ It feels great.” Dumbledore only felt a cool touch on his hand, covering up the burning and itchy feeling of the curse.

This was one of the magic potions he had developed to fight against curses when he was helping Nagini get rid of the blood curse. It was not only useful for blood curses, but other curses as well, but the effect was not absolute.

“Hey~ Take this first. I’ll make you some more tomorrow when I’m free. It will make you feel better, so you don’t have to use the spell to block out the feeling. As for the cure… I’ll help you think of a solution once I have the sample.”

Ivan handed over the potion.

Dumbledore smiled kindly and took the potion.

“Thank you, son, but… I may only have a year to live, Severus…”

“Stop, stop, stop! Do you think I can’t see it? Of course I can see that it was Professor Snape who helped you suppress the curse, and I can also see that you have less than a year to live!

But! I said I can help you find a solution. Professor Snape’s conventional methods are really useless, but don’t forget, I don’t like to do things unconventionally!”

Ivan stopped Old Deng from saying this. Since he said this, it means he definitely has a way! It just takes time.

“Well, I’ll be waiting for your good news, kid! Please, come and help save this useless old thing of mine.”

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, the two pairs of blue eyes staring at each other, and finally, the old man compromised.

“And you! You’re not even close to death yet, but you’re just setting yourself on fire! If you like to burn, I’ll let Phoenix set you on fire. She burns fast!”

Ivan picked up the feather pen on the table and threw it into Fox’s bird stand like throwing a dart!

Fox was so scared that the hair on his head stood up. He stared at Ivan with murderous eyes in horror.

This bird is the same as the one Credence had. When Credence was almost dying, the phoenix was burning like this, representing the death of a Dumbledore. Now the same thing is happening to Fawkes. It seems that they have lost hope.

Dumbledore looked at the man and the bird with a smile in his eyes.

“This child is growing up so fast! If it weren’t for the age limit, I’m afraid… But he is a good child! It’s just that prophecy…”

Dumbledore had mixed feelings. He felt that if he gave Evan some time, the child would surely be able to make up for the gap in magical power. But he also believed in the prophecy very much and believed that Harry was the destined one!

For a moment, the old man’s heart was entangled in complicated confusion again.

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Chapter 470 The Half-Blood Prince’s Property

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Finally, under Irving’s threats and intimidation, Fawkes had to make a decision that went against his racial characteristics, and thinking that Dumbledore was about to die, he put away his slowly burning state.

“Well, that’s right! He didn’t say there was really no hope. What’s the point of announcing the death so early?”

Having achieved his goal, Alvin let go of Fox, who had been forced into a corner and rubbed by him.

Fox?( ╥﹏╥)σ: He bullies birds, this guy bullies birds!

“Okay, second question! Where did you get the curse from?”

Ivan pulled Dumbledore back from his tangled thoughts. He looked at Ivan in a daze for a second, then reacted and took out a ring inlaid with a black gemstone and a Horcrux tracker made by Ivan from the drawer.

Now, there was a ghost with black gas and grinning in the empty jar of the Horcrux tracker.

Ivan looked carefully and saw that it was Voldemort with a nose, but he was a little older. However, his face was not much different from Riddle’s in the previous diary, and it was also made when he was young.

“You found one, what is this?”

“You’ve seen the story of the three brothers, right?”

“Seen.”

“This is the Resurrection Stone!” Dumbledore pointed to the black gem on the table.

After hearing this, Alvin raised his eyebrows, immediately took out his wand, picked up the gem, and observed it under the light.

“You were cursed by this, right? It was Voldemort who did it! Let me guess. You were obsessed with someone’s death, so when you came across this broken stone, you were cursed, right?”

Dumbledore was also looking at the Resurrection Stone. He did not refute what Ivan said because that was the fact.

“But if I’m not mistaken, this stone can’t really resurrect a person. The god of death deceived the second brother, and he won’t let his authority be violated.”

Ivan’s wand extended countless magic threads connected to the Resurrection Stone. He did not feel anything related to life on this stone, but he felt the breath of life and death coexisting in the hazy illusion.

The resurrected person is not truly resurrected, his soul still belongs to the underworld, and returning to the underworld will become the obsession of the resurrected person until it comes true!

This is probably the reason why the second of the three brothers suffered a mental breakdown due to torture after resurrecting his lover, and finally committed suicide.

All in all, this is not a good thing.

“It doesn’t matter. Everyone has their own obsessions. We are human, not omnipotent gods. We can’t be perfect. So, think positively.”

Putting down the Resurrection Stone, Ivan took the Horcrux tracker, took out a jar from the ring, put the mouth of the tracker into it, and the soul in the tracker was directly sucked into the jar.

“Okay, keep going and find the next Horcrux. Once you find it, just put it in like I did.”

Ivan also gave the jar to Dumbledore, and left the job to the old bee, and he didn’t intend to take care of it.

“Okay, but why don’t we destroy them?” Dumbledore asked puzzledly.

“Are you sure you won’t feel bad if you destroy him now, and that you won’t put the other hidden Horcruxes back around and hide them again? I don’t think that guy only has these two Horcruxes.”

Dumbledore thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he agreed to Ivan’s suggestion. He thought that putting it aside for the time being should not cause any problems.

After Ivan left, Dumbledore tapped the fireplace with the Elder Wand, opened another grid next to the brick where he had hidden the Philosopher’s Stone, and placed the jar in it.

……

In the sixth grade, the schoolwork is not so complicated, and students are selected into advanced classes based on their fifth-grade performance.

Alvin got A’s in all his subjects, so his schoolwork was no different from usual and he attended every class, but he still crossed out some unimportant classes.

For example, Muggle Studies, and History of Magic…

“Mr. Davis, that’s the ladies’ room!”

While Professor McGonagall was busy giving directions to the students, she also had to keep an eye on some confused guys.

Harry and Ron had no classes in the morning, so they stood by the wall in the corridor and watched the busy younger classmates. This leisurely feeling was really great!

“Potter!” Professor McGonagall noticed the two idlers.

“It’s definitely not good.”

Harry, who had been grinning just now, instantly stopped smiling and walked obediently to Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall looked sternly at this face that was almost exactly like James’.

“You two have so much free time!”

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“We don’t have a professor this morning.”

“I see that, but I suggest you take a Potions class. It will also be a way for you to improve yourself.”

“But the result of my OWLs exam is no…” Harry wanted to struggle again. Snape didn’t teach Potions and he couldn’t produce excellent students.

“That was true when Professor Snape taught before, but Professor Slughorn is willing to accept students with “good” test scores into the advanced class.”

“Okay Professor, I’ll go.” Harry resigned himself to his fate.

Professor McGonagall showed a slight smile on her face. It was okay. This kid was sensible and didn’t make excuses to refuse.

“By the way, take Weasley with you. He’s standing there a little too leisurely.” Professor McGonagall looked at Ron and put away the smile on her face.

Helplessly, the two brothers could only go to the Potions class, even though they hated it very much.

“Ah~ Harry, it’s you. I was worried that you wouldn’t come.” Slughorn smiled when he saw Harry.

Since Harry and his friend came here on short notice, they didn’t bring any books, but that was a small matter. Harry was very happy to be able to come to Slughorn, and after asking them to go to the locker to choose a book, he couldn’t wait for the class to start.

Today is his first day back at Hogwarts, and he specially prepared a small gift!

When Harry and Ron walked to the locker, they found that there were exactly two books left in the locker, one new and one old!

Ron was quick to snatch the new book, gave Harry a victorious smile and sat back in his seat.

Harry had no choice but to choose the old book.

After Slughorn issued the task of brewing the water of life and death, the students each found their positions and began to prepare, because the first person to make the water of life and death would receive the elixir of life!

Harry naturally started to prepare. The book was a bit old, but fortunately it was still usable.

When Harry turned to the first page, a sentence from the previous owner of the book caught his attention.

【This book is the property of the Half-Blood Prince! 】

“Who is the Half-Blood Prince?”

Chapter 471 Self-discipline begins!

Found a treasure!

Harry now wanted to give Ron a big hug. If he hadn’t been quick, he wouldn’t have been able to get the treasure book, and it wouldn’t have helped him get the Felicia Ron!

He really is his good brother!