Late at night, Isobel, wearing a thick cloak, pushed open the door of the cabin and walked onto the deck that was darkened by the night. Her eyes fell on the back of the man fishing alone in the sea breeze under the oil lamp. She knew that Albert was worried every time.
I would go to the deck alone to enjoy the breeze, fish, and think about how to solve problems.
"Kind of."
Albert asked Isobel to sit next to him.
"If you don't mind..."
After Isobel sat down, she leaned her head over, and the two of them cuddled together, facing the sea breeze, looking at the dark sea in front of them, and whispered.
"I found... Dumbledore is not a good person." Albert suddenly said something incomprehensible.
"So, it's hard to accept?"
Isobel was a little surprised that Albert would mention such a thing. In her opinion, Albert was not a person who would care about such a thing.
"No, I'm just thinking that there are no so-called good people in this world." Albert picked up the fishing rod that caught nothing and laughed at himself, "I'm right not to be a good person. People, as long as
Once you reach a certain height, there is no such thing as a good person."
"What happened?"
Isobel was a little confused by Albert's words.
Albert briefly told Isobel what happened to the wand maker named Osido.
"So, you are blaming yourself for not being able to save him?" Isobel was surprised, but felt that this was not the reason. Albert was usually relatively indifferent to strangers and would not worry about someone he didn't know.
.
Sure enough, I heard him say again, "That's not true. As a prophet, I can predict people's disasters but cannot prevent them. I have been mentally prepared for a long time, not to mention..."
"not to mention?"
"What's more, I have saved Orsido's family. But, I feel more and more like Dumbledore."
Speaking of this, Albert was quite emotional.
"which aspect?"
"The end justifies the means."
"Dumbledore too?"
Isobel was surprised that Albert actually commented on Dumbledore like that.
"Yes, most of the so-called big shots are similar things." Albert sighed softly: "I find that I am becoming the person I hated before. Obviously I am still so young, I really don't understand why I have changed.
Be like that.”
"So, you are lamenting your changes?" The expression on Isobel's face suddenly became a little weird: "Or, you just don't want to go back to rest yet, my dear?"
"No, I'm worried about the follow-up plan." Albert hesitated for a moment, but Isobel revealed some news, "Harry, Ron and Hermione are a little behind the current progress."
"It seems that the three of them have average talents in black magic. I remember that you taught them personally." Isobel knew what progress Albert was referring to.
If the original plan had been followed, after the mysterious man determined that the "death stick" in his hand was genuine, it would have been time for the trio of saviors to stage the drama of "bravely entering Gringotts and burning the Horcruxes", but the three Harrys were
Li Huo's control is really hard to describe.
Albert also knew that Harry could not be blamed for this kind of thing. The Fire Curse has always been the most difficult to completely control among the many black magic spells. But the matter had reached this stage, and he knew very well that he could not delay it any longer.
Otherwise, one day Voldemort really kills Snape regardless of risk, and then finds that the death stick in his hand is actually a counterfeit, and he will definitely realize that this is a trap carefully laid out for him by Albert.
One day, Voldemort, who may have sensed danger, may not even bother with the Horcruxes, and just turn around and run away. Then it will be really embarrassing.
They must use Horcruxes as bait before Voldemort reacts, complete the final arrangement, completely kill Voldemort, and stuff his body back into the coffin to prevent him from jumping around again and again.
But before preparations are made, it is risky to force Harry and three to team up to invade Gringotts. What if the savior accidentally gets cold?
It's not that Albert doesn't have confidence in Harry's savior aura, but the further back he gets, the closer he gets to the critical moment, the more cautious he needs to be to avoid accidentally falling before the final victory and turning his years of hard work into a laughing stock.
.
Albert knew very well that nothing in this world was perfect, but he wanted it, wanted it, and wanted it, so he had to do his best to win this wizarding war.
After all, he wanted to gain too much from this Wizarding War, so he had to pay some price, and there was nothing he could do about it.
It's not that Albert is too greedy, but that he has been planning to pick up this fruit called Voldemort since he was in the first grade, and he cannot give up easily.
The biggest problem right now is: we’re running out of time!
However, no one else had a sense of urgency, which really made him feel helpless.
Sometimes, Albert was also curious about how Dumbledore could calmly plan the Savior's battle against the Dark Lord.
How can he actually ensure that the entire plan can continue according to his wishes?
Does it really rely on the so-called will of the universe (the power of the author)?
Or... he actually can't guarantee it, but because I can help him with the details, that's why the old guy can be so calm?
This may indeed be part of the reason.
"The question is, who is going to help me find out?"
Such an idea suddenly came to Albert's mind, but he quickly shook it off.
He doesn't need anyone to help him.
Albert doesn't need it, let alone wants anyone to share the fruits of his hard work.
"Why do I feel like I've seen the final villain and the big boss?" Albert murmured. "Sure enough, I still want too much."
Although most of what he wants has been obtained in the process of fighting the mysterious man, it would not be a loss even if he just lets go now, but Albert still wants to pick the final fruit. After all, it was Albert's plan since he was in school.
things up to now.
He cannot give up easily, nor will he give up, because even if he fails, he does not need to pay a high price.
Why not?
As expected, Gryffindor students all like adventure.
"Really, when I was talking to others, I was actually lost in thought."
Isobel kissed Albert's cheek, stretched out his hand to pull him up from the chair, "Stop fishing, we should go back and rest."
"Wait, I haven't..."
"When you have a good rest and regain your energy, you still have a lot of time to think slowly, don't you?" Isobel pushed Albert back to the cabin, leaving the problem of tidying up to the house elf.
"Of course, if you are willing to tell me, I can also provide you with some opinions on the problem from other angles. It is difficult for one person to cover everything."