Hogwarts Homecoming

This may be the first time Dumbledore has discovered that his orders are not working well at Hogwarts.

Sirius was still standing there, exuding a cold air all over his body, and Snape was also staring at his profile with sullen eyes,

"I hope to hear some reasons that can answer my doubts, instead of the high-sounding words you usually say to me."

At this moment, Amosta felt a little sympathetic to Dumbledore. These two middle-aged men who were incompatible with each other stood in the same trench for the first time in order to force him to give an explanation.

"Well, if you are willing to stand and listen, but I hope you realize that what I tell you needs to be kept strictly confidential and cannot be disclosed to anyone. Of course, I hope that the person involved will not know for the time being—"

Dumbledore sighed,

"First of all, I don't think you will forget what happened on that terrible night twelve years ago. Voldemort went to Godric's Hollow and found the Potter family. James and Lily died, and little Harry died that night He became famous overnight for defeating Lord Voldemort."

Speaking of this, both Sirius and Snape breathed lightly, and each of them pursed their lips tightly, looking worried.

Amosta lowered his head and took a sip of his tea, calmly being a listener. He understood some things, and it was the first time he had heard of some things.

Dumbledore said everything in a low tone.

When he heard that Lily Evans formed an extremely strong protective magic in Harry's blood at the cost of his life, Professor Snape was struck by lightning, and Amosta could feel the gushing out of those black eyes. Even Occlumency couldn't completely cover up this intense emotion.

Amosta is very clear that this pain not only comes from the death of her beloved, but also because the baby that Lily Evans gave up her life to protect is the son of his lifelong enemy, which almost shows that Lily Evans' deep love for James Potter.

"So it's not Harry but Lily—"

Sirius murmured absently,

"It was Lily's magic that defeated Voldemort."

"It was Lily Potter's unreserved, pure love for her son Harry that defeated Voldemort,"

Dumbledore also fell into a deep sadness, but he still did not forget to correct Sirius' statement, "Love is a great power, this power is extremely powerful, and I think Voldemort will never understand it."

Sirius seemed to have been touched quite a bit, he sat down slowly, covered his face with his hands, and shrugged his shoulders weakly.

He would not forget that it was his fault that Lily had to sacrifice her life and he was to blame.

The remorse shown by Sirius didn't surprise Amosta, but Professor Snape's expression of 'regret' surprised him.

Could it be that Professor Snape also 'contributed' to the deaths of the Potters?

"But Voldemort is finished, isn't it, Dumbledore, the protective magic you cast on Harry—"

After a long time, Sirius raised his head and stared at Dumbledore with bloodshot eyes, his voice was hoarse like a traveler in the desert without drinking water for several days,

"Harry doesn't need the blood protection provided by the Muggle couple anymore, he can-"

"Do you really believe that Voldemort is truly finished?"

Dumbledore's voice suddenly hardened, and his questioning made Sirius lose his voice again.

"I have a question, academically, Headmaster Dumbledore—"

Amosta asked thoughtfully,

"If I kill the Dursleys, does that mean the protective magic you cast on Harry will be ineffective?"

Amosta's question was immediately stared at by Sirius and Snape angrily, but Dumbledore knew that what Amosta cared about was indeed academic issues. After a little silence, Dumbledore said,

"True, but that's just another layer of protection on top of Lily's magic. Even if my magic fails, the magic in Harry's blood will continue to exist, and Voldemort will still be unable to touch or harm Harry." .”

"Where are his disciples?"

"This kind of protection only exists between Harry and Voldemort, but I am not particularly worried about the possibility, Amosta. If you know Tom as I do, you will understand that in order to restore his prestige, he must Will do it myself."

"If I remember correctly, the kind of contract-like magic has a time limit—"

"Until adulthood,"

Dumbledore stared deeply into Amosta's eyes, his tone suddenly became erratic,

"Of course. There's no doubt there needs to be foolproof, Amosta, you know between Harry and Tom. So, we may need new precautions."

"I understand what you mean, Dumbledore—"

Amosta frowned,

"But it doesn't have to be so troublesome. I mean, Voldemort can't be against us at the same time. Well,"

In the middle of speaking, Amosta suddenly realized something, he changed the topic, and he hesitated

"Forget it, I won't interfere with your plan, what will happen in the future is uncertain."

Both Sirius and Snape realized that Dumbledore and Amostar were discussing something extremely important, related to protecting Harry, but they couldn't understand, and both Sirius and Snape understood, The two 'riddlers' in front of them were not going to explain what they were discussing.

When Sirius and Snape left, they both looked distraught.

"Then, Headmaster Dumbledore—"

After the two discussed the topic just now, Amosta asked,

"You just said that there is something important and you need to talk to me. What is it?"

"It's actually like this—"

Dumbledore's tone became cheerful again,

"This matter is still top secret at present, and only the relevant people involved in it are allowed to disclose. During this period, most of my energy has been consumed on this-an old event that has not been held for many years will Rerun next school year—”

"An ancient game?"

Amosta frowned, and when he heard the name of the event from Dumbledore's mouth, even the mentally prepared Amosta couldn't help showing a bit of surprise,

"The Triwizard Tournament, you mean the game that has been banned for centuries because of its high casualty rate?"

"That's the one--"

Dumbledore said with a smile,

"There have been several attempts over the centuries to bring back the Tournament, each time successfully, however we at the Department of International Magical Cooperation and Magical Sports at the Ministry of Magic believe that the time is ripe for another attempt. The Ministry has We have made a concrete move, and we have reached a consensus with two other great magic schools—you must know, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, and the International Federation of Wizards has also secretly passed a resolution. "

"amazing."

Amosta clicked his tongue and sighed, he really did not expect that this ancient event that has entered the history of magic would have the possibility of being revived one day.

"But what do I need to do?"

"Oh, although we have reached the most basic consensus, there are still many problems."

Dumbledore twitched his eyebrows and said helplessly,

"First of all, the biggest disagreement we face is which magic school is the host of this event—I'm sure I have the virtues of modesty and courtesy, Amosta, but if I don't support Hogg on this matter If Watts insists on reasoning, I am afraid that the school board will try to oust me again."

Dumbledore took a sip of the tea, not paying much attention to the tea foam in his mouth, he thought for a moment, then continued to say to Amosta,

"For a while, we -- I mean me and the principals of the other two schools were at the federation to each state their strengths, oh.

I haven't encountered this kind of heated debate for many years. For an old man of my age, it is really a burden-the reasons for the self-recommendation provided by the three schools are very good, so that the International Federation of Wizards has no choice. In the end, considering the danger of this event, in order to ensure the safety of every young wizard participating in the event, the federation required each of the three schools to provide a 'safety plan'. "

Seeing Amosta's stunned expression, Dumbledore said with a smile,

"You are the head of the student safety office at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft, aren't you, Amosta, I think it's up to you to convince those stubborn guys with your carefully prepared plan."