Harry also stared at the professor. His psychological activities were more complicated than everyone present, because Snape had prevented him from entering the principal's office to find out, and Umbridge successfully got the Horcrux. If Professor Heip hadn't suddenly appeared - yes, how could he appear so by chance?

Harry didn't say anything. Anyway, the Horcrux was not lost, he just ran away with Umbridge, and he could accept the result. He thought of a possibility he had come up with before: that is, Snape was undercover...

Felix explained: "Harry's patron saint is very special and has even surpassed the patron saint in the general sense. Severus doesn't know much about the patron saint, and may mistakenly think that his spell can be passed through... It should be an accident."

Snape stood with a facial expression, without explaining.

After a while, the crazy-eyed man Moody said sternly, "Let Dumbledore deal with it, he is in Hogsmeade now?" He asked Felix.

"It's quite a bit of noise, right?" Felix looked into the distance. He estimated that the battle was about to end - because Umbridge. He quietly buried a big pit for Umbridge, wondering if it would be useful...

Hogsmeade Village.

Voldemort and Dumbledore confronted each other, and smoke and dust rolled towards them in the distance. It was the battlefield before the two of them. A mountain collapsed, and smoke and dust were just the aftermath of the battlefield.

"Is there anything more cruel?" Voldemort roared, "It seems that I poked your pain. Is that man your brother? He is like a wild child who has no one to take care of. Look at his dirty clothes!"

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the power of the spell completely changed the terrain. Every stone, every tree, every blade of grass, and even the air exuded hostility towards Voldemort. The attack might come from all directions. Voldemort disappeared from the spot and appeared on the other side.

He raised his snake wooden staff—a loud bang, a short and fat woman appeared from the air, Voldemort's eyes widened, it was Dolores Umbridge. Why was she here? She shouldn't be here, whether she succeeded or failed.

"Mysterious, oh-master, save me!" Umbridge shouted, with an expression of ecstasy expression. She finally escaped and ran away from Felix Hepp! But she was greeted by a pair of scarlet snake eyes, and Umbridge's eyes became blank and empty. Today, especially the picture of the last half-hour experience appeared like a lantern:

"You're too careless! Someone is coming, I'll stop you, remember, the command is 'ruins'." Snape shouted in a low voice, Umbridge disguised as Marfalda widened his eyes and froze in place. The giant beast blocking the way jumped to the side obediently.

"Go quickly!" Snape growled at her and pushed her into the spiral staircase.

She stumbled and panicked, while Snape took care of his robes and walked in the opposite direction...

Another picture: In the principal's office, Umbridge opened the drawer - Voldemort's snake-like nostrils suddenly breathed in - the drawer was the Horcrux, locket, crown, and even his former purple-shirted wooden wand, along with the ruined diary and Gunter ring...

Then there is a scene where Umbridge is being chased by a phoenix. The phoenix sang loudly, sprinkling golden flames.

The scene changed, she rode on a broom, next to it was Avery. These two idiots could actually escape. No, with the help of Severus, he was so smart that his undercover work could continue... The situation took a sharp turn, Avery was shot down, and a patron saint who was an alternative enough appeared...

It was Harry Potter, the boy who survived the disaster, who once again tried to get in the way of him.

Then Voldemort heard a voice saying, "The Horcrux is coming." The crown and locket flew out of Umbridge's pocket. He felt it and stretched out his hand weakly, but it was just a memory. He was extremely depressed. The Horcrux fell on Felix Happ's hand. Who else could get it from him? He could not do it.

Voldemort realized that he had failed again and that the follow-up plan was completely useless.

He disappeared without any warning and appeared in the distance, ignoring Umbridge's begging gaze, staring at Dumbledore, and said hatefully: "Give me the crown and locket, I know it in your hands, Dumbledore! I swear to leave England immediately and never come back."

Dumbledore shook his head slightly, "We all know that's just empty talk."

"You know what I can do, you can't protect everyone!" Voldemort shouted wildly, his red eyes were bright and bright, and he almost lost his mind, both because of the gains and loss of the Horcrux, and because of the curse on Dumbledore - it was not a curse at all, but a death-seeking talisman for the two Horcruxes.

Dumbledore stared at Voldemort and said softly, "You don't think such a threat can work, do you?"

"You are the umbrella of the Muggles, if they die because of you-"

"I can tell who is the real murderer. If someone dies, it is undoubtedly your sin, Tom. This will only strengthen my determination to get rid of you." Dumbledore interrupted and stared at his left hand for a while. "I always think that you are my responsibility. But my time may not be enough. I hope to buy time for later generations before that..."

"You want to duel with me, never end?" Voldemort groped in the snake wooden stick, his tone was a little surprised: "Why should I do what you wish? You are dead!"

"Oh, I'm afraid you can't help it." Dumbledore said happily: "You might as well think about it this way. I originally left those two Horcruxes to keep precious relics for the school, but I didn't think about how to separate the impurities, so I delayed it... But I'm going to die, and I might be able to hold on for a year or two? But no matter what, why do I still keep them?"

Voldemort's eyes seemed to eat people. He stared at Dumbledore's eyes, and the blue eyes were as calm as the endless sea, and no one could shake it.

"There are only two of us?" he asked calmly.

"There are only two of us." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Hypocritical!" Voldemort sneered, "You want to die a little painful, I'm happy to send you a ride."

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief in slightest sense. At this time, Voldemort suddenly raised his wand, his lips squirmed, and then a green light flashed. Dumbledore turned his wand lightly, and a stone turned into a shield and appeared in front of Umbridge.

The killing curse was blocked.

The spell was not aimed at Dumbledore from the beginning, but Umbridge. She screamed afterwards, trembling and ashamed.

"You still like to meddle in other people's business, Dumbledore," said Voldemort coldly.

"She will be tried by the Ministry of Magic," Dumbledore said solemnly.

Voldemort sneered twice, and before leaving, he still sobbed: "That Felix Hepp is your chosen heir? He is even more cruel than you. He wants to use my hand to kill her... I don't know what you think." He left all of a sudden.

"Give you some time to arrange your funeral!"
Chapter completed!