After getting the remains, Snape sat in the office chair and carefully studied the medicinal properties of the remains of the Sorcerer's Stone.
Tom was not in a hurry to leave. He found a chair and sat down, quietly watching Snape doing research. Snape did not drive him away, just letting him watch from the side.
For a moment, the only sounds left in the office were the sound of turning pages and Snape moving various experimental equipment. After an unknown amount of time, Snape raised his head, with a hint of exhaustion in his eyes.
"The remains of the Sorcerer's Stone can no longer provide any vitality." Snape first told bad news, and then told even worse news: "From my knowledge, it cannot be added to my formula.
The only use of this wreckage is probably to reversely deduce the method of making the Magic Stone."
Perhaps Tom can provide these remains to alchemists around the world, and then hope that they can reversely deduce the method of making the Sorcerer's Stone before Hermione reaches adulthood. But the uncertainty of doing so is too great - if nothing else, derivation
What should I do if the alchemist who came up with the formula regrets that he doesn't want to provide Hermione with the Philosopher's Stone?
Therefore, Tom would not use this method unless absolutely necessary.
Seeing the remains of the Philosopher's Stone could not help Snape, Tom was a little disappointed. He stood up, thanked Snape again and left his office.
After leaving the door, Tom looked up to the sky and sighed, and then comforted himself: at least there was good news - Snape had already figured out his own potion formula, and Hermione would be able to drink it soon.
The place to go next is... There was a glint in Tom's eyes.
Principal's office!
Some things need to be discussed carefully!
The aggressive Tom fainted when he walked along the narrow stone stairs out of the underground classroom. Because he saw Hermione standing in the empty hall looking at him with a half-smile.
"Do you mean five hours right away? It's almost curfew now!" Hermione said angrily, "If we don't go back to the lounge, we will be violating school rules!"
Tom couldn't help laughing.
It sounds like something Hermione would say!
As for the school rules, Tom felt that even if he violated hundreds of school rules at once, Dumbledore would not necessarily dare to punish him - how could this bad old man have the face to appear in front of him?
"You happen to be here, so go with me somewhere. Without you, I'm afraid I might accidentally get into a fight with him." Tom decided to take Hermione with him to meet Dumbledore.
The reason is also very simple. If he met Dumbledore alone, the situation would probably become very heated.
He really didn't want to say anything more. The legendary most powerful wizard in the magic world, holding the Deathly Hallows Elder Wand in his hand, forget it if he can't defeat Voldemort head-on. He can't even protect Hermione. What does it mean to play me? Really?
You betrayed Hermione's trust in you!
When people encounter problems, they often subconsciously shift the blame. At this time, Tom completely put the blame for Hermione's injury on Dumbledore's head.
Hermione understood what Tom said, and now she couldn't refuse Tom's request.
"Calm down, the situation was very complicated -"
"Listen to Dumbledore's excuse first." Tom stopped Hermione and took her hand towards the principal's office.
After a while, Dumbledore saw the combination he least expected to see at the moment.
Looking at Tom and Hermione coming hand in hand, Dumbledore felt a little tight in his chest.
When Tom walked into Dumbledore's office, he directly pulled out the chair in front of the desk and sat on it. Hermione felt embarrassed and sat down behind him.
"It seems you already know everything, Yodel." Dumbledore understood the situation with one glance.
"I'm sorry." Before Tom could speak, Dumbledore apologized to Tom in a very sincere manner, "I failed to protect Miss Granger."
"No! Professor!" Seeing Dumbledore say this, Hermione quickly stood up and explained for Dumbledore, "Tom, I volunteered!"
When Dumbledore saw Hermione acting like this, he couldn't help but sigh. He pointed his wand at his temple and picked out a silvery memory, and then put 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 want, I hope you can read this memory first."
Seeing Hermione protecting Dumbledore in this way, and considering Dumbledore's sincere attitude, Tom could only sigh quietly in the end, agreed to Dumbledore's request, and plunged into the Pensieve.
After watching the whole battle, the resentment in Tom's heart dissipated a lot. He was more or less responsible. If the magic props he made were more powerful, Hermione would not be hurt.
"There is no need to worry about right and wrong." Tom looked at Dumbledore with very complicated eyes. He knew that blaming the guilty old man in front of him would not help Hermione's injury. Even if it was not nice to say it,
He couldn't save Hermione's life even if he killed Dumbledore.
And to put it in perspective, isn't Voldemort the culprit? What's the point of venting his anger on Dumbledore?
Tom silently made a note for Voldemort in the little book in his heart. In the past, Voldemort did not provoke him very much. Instead, he always made trouble to protect himself. But from now on, it was different. There was something between Voldemort and him.
A blood debt was paid.
Seeing that Tom's attitude softened, Dumbledore also breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most worried about did not happen. He felt that Miss Granger must have made great efforts to comfort the child Tom.
Dumbledore felt a flash of joy in his heart.
"Professor Dumbledore, we need to find a way to solve the problem - I just talked to Professor Snape, and he already has a clue about the potion." Tom no longer struggled with the division of responsibilities, and he began to discuss the matter with Dumbledore.
Allergy treatment options.
He had already thought of a countermeasure before he came to Dumbledore's office. He felt that there was someone who could help him. When modern wizards could not solve the problem, it would be better to turn their attention to the ancient boss, the Pharaoh King Menes.
can help.
"Professor Dumbledore, Hermione and I are probably going to have to take a break from school for a while, and I want to take her out." Tom leaned on the back of the chair and said in an unquestionable tone.
To Dumbledore's ears, it seemed more like Tom planned to spend the last days of his life with Hermione.
He agreed without thinking. In Dumbledore's opinion, he should give the two of them as much space as possible.
Hermione, who was sitting next to her, immediately understood what Tom meant. Her eyes widened: Why didn't she think of Him?
Tom rolled his eyes.
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