Dumbledore took out a crystal bottle from the drawer, which contained a rotating and floating silver-white object.

He poured the silver substances from the bottle into the meditation basin, and they slowly rotated in the basin, emitting a faint glimmer.

William leaned forward and plunged into the silver substance. His feet left the ground of the office, and the darkness kept spinning, falling down.

Soon, he stood on a flat concrete pavement with neat houses on both sides.

This should be a Muggle neighborhood. William saw the sign in Yorkshire, Cleveland, but it had fallen to the ground and was smashed in half.

It was clearly a bright moon in the sky, but it was extremely dark around it. Dark demon marks were floating in the sky, and people were crying and explosions everywhere.

Two fire dragons are flying in the sky, the Peruvian poisonous dragon!

After they spewed out the hot dragon breath and destroyed it, the "Dragon Knight Witch" issued a retreat order and turned around and flew towards the farther sky.

"Fire Dragon?" William was slightly stunned, a little stunned.

"Yes, Fire Dragon." Dumbledore looked at the sky calmly, as if telling a story from a long time ago.

"Witcher War... Behind Voldemort is a group of pure blood families. Not only does he have fire dragons, he also wins over werewolfs, vampires and other dark creatures.

Voldemort even used the hatred between wizards and giants as capital, causing many giants to defect to him and created several of the most cruel Muggle massacres."

Judging from Dumbledore's description, the wizard war is far more cruel than expected.

As the fire dragon leaves, the Death Eaters phantoms move.

About ten steps away from William and Dumbledore, stood a man in a shabby dress, holding a magic wand in his hand and aimed at a werewolf not far away.

The werewolf pulled out and rushed towards him at a faster speed. The man's curse was skewed and the werewolf pounced on him.

The man fell down to the sky, pressing his huge claws on his head, and the smell of sweat and blood poured into his mouth and nose, and the greedy heat sprayed on his throat...

"Torn to pieces!"

A ray of light shot over, and the werewolf rolled over and hit the wall.

William saw a red-haired witch flying like a fire. She was very beautiful, wearing light blue clothes and beautiful green pupils, which were particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

"Are you okay, Remus?"

"Thank you, Lily!" Remus Lupin stood up, picked up his wand and rushed towards the werewolf again.

Lily rushed towards another Death Eater.

The battle slowly ended, and the Death Eaters gradually retreated.

Lupin sat alone on the ground and gave his arm hemostatic agent.

"Hey, Moon Face, are you injured?" One man walked over, a dark-haired man in glasses, almost enlarged version of Harry.

"Moon face?" William was slightly stunned.

It turns out... James and the four of them are the raiders, and the map of the living spots was actually made by them!

Isn't this a coincidence?

William and the twins always thought that who made the map hundreds of years ago?

"I heard from Lily that Grebuck wants to kiss you?" James sat down next to Lupin and took the potion to help him heal.

"Ha, then he made a mistake to pay attention. I was about to stuff my wand into his mouth." Lupin laughed.

The two of them hammered each other in their chests.

"Where is the bigfoot?" James asked.

"Siris is going to pursue Dolokhov! The Death Eaters killed the Pwight brothers," Lupin said.

James was silent for a moment and said uncomfortable: "Stop talking, I don't know how to tell Molly about this."

"Febian Pweet and Gidion Pweet were both Molly's brothers, and they were attacked by the Death Eaters," Dumbledore explained.

William nodded. He had never heard the Weasleys mention it.

"Hey, James, Remus, I think you two should come in and have a look." A shout came from the room.

The two walked in, and several corpses were lying in the room, which had become stiff and had a terrible expression on their faces.

The two continued to walk into the house and saw Lily.

She was dragging someone up.

"Gidion, you're not dead?" James said in surprise.

Lupin also took out the potion from his pocket and prepared to take it to Gidion.

Gideon shook himself in place, took Lupin's potion, and drank it mechanically.

"Did you see clearly the Death Eaters who attacked you? Who else is besides Dolokhov?" James asked impatiently.

Gideon sat in a chair, as if thinking about how to…speak.

He pointed to a corner not far away and signaled the three of them to walk over

James and Lily raised their wands and walked over, vaguely seeing a huge box under the window pulling the curtains.

"What is this?" James asked.

"Is there anything unusual?" Lily picked up the box, but found nothing.

"Be careful!" Lupin roared suddenly.

James turned around in horror, and he saw Gidion's body fall down, a big snake ejaculated from the area of ​​his neck and bit Lily.

James grabbed Lily's arm and dragged her behind him, while he raised his wand at the same time.

The snake bumped over and bit his forearm, and the magic wand flew towards the ceiling, and the fluorescent light was dizzyly rotating on the four walls and extinguished.

Immediately afterwards, the snake tail hit James hard in the abdomen, and the two hit the wall and the box was smashed.

Lupin turned into a huge werewolf. He rushed over, grabbed the giant python, bit off its neck, and blood splattered all over the floor.

Gideon fell to the ground, leaving only his shriveled corpse and his hideous face, which looked particularly terrifying.

The three of them looked quietly at the dead snake, as if they had not woken up from their horror.

"Let's go, William." Dumbledore said softly.

The two returned to the principal's office again.

"What's going on?" William asked in the chair.

"From the examination of the body, Gideon has actually been dead for some time.

The snake penetrated into his body and then controlled Gideon's body so that he could move like a normal person."

“How did it do it?”

"The black magic invented by Voldemort requires the Snake accent as the basis.

He himself is a snake-like accent, who can remotely control snakes and then control the wizards." Dumbledore sighed.

William suppressed his inner horror. "So Felch and those attacked students... were hiding a...snake?!"

Dumbledore nodded.

William felt a little disgusted.

He remembered a movie "The Invasion of the Iron Nematode" that he had watched in his previous life.

In the movie, ferrites control human consciousness and die by parasitizing and reproduction in the human body.

"Then they are all dead, too?"

"No." Dumbledore shook his head, "The diary doesn't want to kill these students, or... he needs these people to live.

In addition to shaking Harry, he should have other purposes."

“Can you take those snakes out?”

"It's very difficult! The other party controls it at any time. When it detects an abnormality, it will directly control the snake and kill the host. This is also a way for it to protect itself!"

"What can we do?"

"You can only wait... and wait for it to take the snake out."

William was speechless.

He suddenly discovered that this diary seemed to be smarter than Voldemort himself.

The style of conduct is also completely different.

William looked at Dumbledore, and the principal still looked like a wise bead was holding it, and there was no panic in his expression.

But William always feels that

headmaster,

Playing off!

Although he looks calm on the surface, he is actually so nervous inside that he is so nervous.

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Chapter completed!