Log In to The Old Man Ring At Hogwarts at the Start

Just when the two thought it was over, Voldemort's remnant rose from the dust.

He howled and crashed into Harry, trying to parasitize him.

Unfortunately, this body already contained a piece of Voldemort's remnant.

There is no place for him.

Voldemort went straight through Harry's body.

It gave Harry a chilling feeling.

Seeing that Harry couldn't make it, he turned to Hermione again.

As a result, the white light from Hermione's protective bracelet burned his soul again.

When Zicomo made this bracelet, he added the hair near the unicorn's horn.

The horn of a unicorn is the most sacred part of their body.

The hair growing on the edge of the single horn naturally also has the effect of purifying evil.

Voldemort's remnant now carries a lot of negative energy.

Choosing to be close to Hermione at this time is tantamount to courting death.

"Ah! Remember me, I will definitely come back! 35

Voldemort's remnant screamed and fled the underground "Nine Five Seven" room.

At this time, Hermione, who was relaxed, did not care about the dirty floor.

He sat directly on the ground gasping for breath.

Harry also had an expression of the rest of his life.

"Ha, Hermione! We did it, we beat Voldemort."

"Yeah, it's incredible to think about it. Two of our first-year freshmen defeated the Dark Lord of the wizarding world."

"Thanks to you for being able to fight Voldemort for so long."5

"No, the most important thing is your guardian magic."

"Guardian magic? Hermione, do you know what happened just now?"

"Yes, I think it was your mother's guardian magic. Remember what my cousin said on the train?

Your mother's guardian magic will protect you from the enemy's damage, and even reflect the enemy's damage on you to the enemy.

"..."

Harry turned his head to look at the Mirror of Erised.

Lily's figure was reflected in the broken mirror, and she was looking at Harry lovingly.

"Harry, Hermione, how are you?

At this time, Ronald's voice sounded from behind.

"I brought Dumbledore with me.

The two looked back, Dumbledore was standing next to Ronald and asked with concern.

"Children, how are you?"

"Professor Dumbledore, we're fine."

"That's good, it looks like there's a big fight going on here, can you tell me what happened?"5

Hermione motioned to Harry to say that she just wanted to rest for a while.

Harry recounted everything he had seen and heard today and the cause and effect.

"So, it wasn't Snape who wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone, it was Quirrell?

Before Harry could finish speaking, Ronald interrupted Harry's statement.

"What do I want to steal?

Before Harry could answer, Snape's stagnant voice sounded behind Ronald.

Ronald stiffened and turned his head to look at Snape, hesitating for a long time without saying a word.

Snape had heard the explosion.

It was another day on his patrol, and he was going to find Quirrell.

He'd been eyeing Quirrell ever since he'd seen him sneaking up on the third floor on Halloween.

Unexpectedly, he didn't squat to Quirrell when he came here, but instead heard an explosion.

So hurried down.

He glanced around, looking at Harry.

"Where's Quirrell?"

Harry didn't speak, and pointed to the pile of ashes at Snape's feet.

Then he noticed that there was a suit of Quirrell's clothes at his feet, and a pile of ashes.

"Okay, Severus. Let Harry finish first."

Dumbledore signaled that Snape had some questions to ask later, and that his old man wanted to eat melons now.

Harry continued, continuing until Voldemort's remnant escaped.

"Professor Dumbledore, Voldemort isn't dead, he's back.

Harry concluded.

"Yeah, but that's what we adults should be worried about. And you, it's time to rest in peace."

Dumbledore saw Harry's concern and comforted.

"Cough, please, what happened here?

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Apparently this room has come again.

It is none other than our long-lost protagonist, Zicomo.

After he got the ashes of the imitation teardrop in the Eternal City, he went offline.

With nothing to do, he was about to take Hermione to have a late night snack.

It turns out that the location he left on Hermione shows that she is now in the basement.

So he followed the location and rushed over.

Didn't expect so many people here.

"cousin!"

Seeing Zicomo, Hermione got up from the ground and ran towards him.

Zicomo opened his arms and embraced the little witch.

Quietly listened to the little witch's ramble, and told him what happened tonight.

He could hear that the little witch's tone contained pride and happiness for the rest of her life.

Proud because she defeated Voldemort and wanted to compliment Zicomo.

I'm glad I won, I wasn't killed by Voldemort, and I can still see my cousin.

"Very good, our Hermione is awesome," Zicomo complimented, stroking Hermione's head.

He didn't expect that these three secretly cleared the first grade copy behind his back.

Luckily he usually had Hermione's armour in place, otherwise something might have happened.

"It's also thanks to the props and potions you gave me.."

Hermione knew, if it weren't for those things.

She had been killed by Voldemort long ago.

"Yeah, I've heard Harry say it. It's an amazing item, can you show it if you get a chance?

Speaking of those alchemy items, Dumbledore couldn't help but ask.

He was curious how the little wizard did it.

Looking at the battle traces in the room, there are many traces of magic that make him feel unfamiliar.

He was sure it was magic he had never seen before.

Voldemort had a few tricks he knew very well.

He wondered if Zicomo got the inheritance of some great magician.

"Sorry, the master's craftsmanship is not rumored." Zicomo was too lazy to pay attention to him.

To be precise he didn't like seeing Dumbledore, and he couldn't tell why.

Maybe because he knew the guy was an old glass?

Of course he does not discriminate against this, but generally he will stay away.

"Oh? Even Ms. Granger has to pay a lot of money for the damage to the school's public facilities?"

Dumbledore said jokingly.

"Anyway, we're not short on money. Ronald, take Harry, it's time for us to go back to rest."

Zicomo picked up Hermione and left.

Dumbledore muttered to himself as he watched the four leave.

"Funny little wizard."

This was heard by Snape, who was beside him, and spoke sarcastically.

"Shouldn't your attention be on your savior? Why would you be interested in following other little wizards."5

"Severus, are you concerned about him?" Although it was a question, Dumbledore's tone was certain.

"None of your business. 99

Snape uttered a rare foul language.

"I think he's right about you, old 0.9 bee with a sweet tooth.

After all, he also left here.

What he hated most was the virtue of Dumbledore.

God babbled, half-talking and then changing the subject.

"Old Bee? It's a proper name. Ah, young people today don't know how to care for the elderly. Leave me alone and fix this place.

Dumbledore's previous statement of compensation for damage to public facilities was naturally a joke.

This is Hogwarts, after all, and there's nothing a repair spell can't fix.

If so, do more.

He had no ill will towards Zicomo.

Just curious about Zicomo.

Seeing that Zicomo is so good before, I may still be a little worried that he will go the wrong way.

But now that Snape could take the initiative to care about him, Dumbledore believed that Zicomo would never go down the same path as Voldemort.

It was Voldemort's return that made him a little worried.

But it didn't matter, he was starting to train Harry too.