v2 Chapter 370： The end of the horse

Albus, since the Dark Mark is here, will that person?" Professor McGonagall said with concern that his lips were tightly tied together and his expression was extraordinarily serious.

"I don't think so, Mileva!" said Dumbledore calmly. "My source shows that he is still in the forests of Albania. It's been very lively recently, there have been so many things, I think he For the time being, there is no energy to take into account the situation of Hogwarts, and I will not hide behind the scenes to plot any plot."

When he heard Dumbledore's words, Snape's brows were unnaturally provoked.

No one except him knows what Dumbledore said about the excitement of the Albanian forest.

Sirius hesitated a bit and seemed to want to ask, but eventually he said nothing. He looked down again and looked at Ai Wen on the sick bed.

undefinedVoldemort did not return to Hogwarts, he has not recovered his strength, the Dark Mark is only he has stayed here.

But this incident did not make the people in the ward happy, a moment of silence, everyone is looking at the unconscious Ai Wen.

Harry thought of Voldemort in the Albanian forest, and remembered the thing that Sirius had said about the Dark Mark on the way back.

Thirteen years ago, the most horrible era of the magic world.

Every time Voldemort and his followers kill people, they must show the Dark Mark in the air.

In a sense, this mark represents Voldemort himself, meaning death.

Now, the Dark Mark has reappeared and appeared in Hogwarts. In Irvine, the black magic left by Voldemort, what will he do? !

Death, the word repeated in Harry's mind.

He felt very bad and hurriedly shook his head and shook it out.

"What happened to Ai Wen?" Hermione asked in a whimper, rubbing her tears.

"It's still dead!" Snape said maliciously. "He is lucky, the magic stone held in his hand, and the magic contained in it relieves the power of the curse."

"What about the black snake that wraps around his wrist?" Harry asked.

"I don't think your empty head can understand my detailed explanation of this curse magic." Snape sneered. "You just need to know that as long as Mason has been carrying this magic stone, it will contain it." The power of the curse continues to spread in him, not to lose his life."

When I heard this, everyone's nervous expression eased slightly.

As long as Avon has been carrying the Sorcerer's Stone, he will not have anything.

"When will he wake up?" Hermione hurriedly asked.

Snape snorted and seemed to disdain to answer such stupid questions.

He re-observed the black snake on Ai Wen's wrist, his eyes falling on the head of the snake.

There was an embarrassing silence in the ward, and Hermione was not sure if she should pursue it, but she was afraid to disturb Snape, who was observing the situation of Avon.

"At any time!" Dumbledore looked up and said softly, "Mr. Granger, Mr. Mason is likely to wake up at any time, and the magic of incitement has been calmed down."

His calm, pale blue eyes slowly crossed over the faces of the people, giving everyone great confidence, and finally fell on the red slate that Aiwen held in his right hand.

Dumbledore seemed to have suddenly had an interest, pulling out his wand and knocking on it.

"Very wonderful, very wonderful!"

He couldn't help but admire, the light blue eyes shimmering, "I have to say, this magic stone, from the perspective of alchemy"

"I'm sorry, principal!" Snape suddenly interrupted him, and his mouth reappeared with a cold smile.

He looked at Sirius with a malicious look, and said with a long voice, "I don't think it's time to admire a stone. The Dark Mark appears in the school. A student is subjected to a fatal curse. Someone must be held responsible. "

"Severus" Dumbledore frowned.

"I don't think anyone is suitable to stay in school as a professor!" Snape stared at Sirius, provocatively saying, "Without permission, he sneaked into the Forbidden Forest with a group of idiots who were not afraid of death, and even cast a curse. The black magic items are not distinguishable, I can't think of any reason for him to stay here."

"Shut up!" Sirius clenched his fist and immediately released it. "This thing started because of me. As long as Ivan can wake up, I am willing to be punished."

"It's great, but I don't think you have it." Snape suddenly stopped.

In the bed next to him, Ai Wen's head moved slightly and was waking up.

A few seconds later, Ai Wen opened his eyes and first saw Dumbledore's calm blue eyes.

His tight nerves finally relaxed completely. Behind Dumbledore, he was a concerned Sirius, Professor McGonagall, Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

Hermione's face was full of joy, but her nose and eyes were red. When she was in a coma, this stupid girl must have cried so badly.

Evan looked up and he saw a sullen Snape trying to shrink himself into the shadow of the corner, as if he hoped it would not be noticed.

Outside the ward, Madam Pomfrey and the horseman Ferenze are standing there.

"Professor, there is a curse on this magic stone left by Gryffindor!" Avon said, "It is Voldemort's stay, I"

"We already know, Mr. Mason!" Dumbledore said quietly, he explained the current physical condition of Ai Wen simply.

"As long as I have been carrying this magic stone with me, there will be nothing?!"

Ai Wen looked at the red stones in his hands, and he could feel the powerful magic coming out of it.

Immediately, his sight fell on the slender snake on his wrist.

"I didn't feel any anomalies, but this curse?" he asked indefinitely, remembering Professor Trelawney's prophecy.

This is the mark left by Voldemort, maybe he is the chosen person.

"Sorcerer's Stone, Curse and the power of your body have reached a delicate balance." Dumbledore whispered, "Mr. Mason, before we find a way to crack, I hope that you don't consume your magic as much as before." It is very dangerous to rashly break this balance."

"What should I do with Avon?" Sirius said loudly. "He can't live with the curse of Voldemort and use magic carefully."

"Do you think this is the responsibility of everyone?!" Snape's voice is like a viper, which continues to sting Sirius. "Think about it, how do we explain to Mr. Mason's Muggle parents, who believe Hogwar? I sent my children here and sent them to a school they didn't understand at all. But what happened now, because of your rash and stupidity, we ruined a very promising little wizard."

Sirius was silent for a while, and the rare one did not refute Snape. (To be continued.)