Simultaneous time travel: Am I the only normal person?

"Harry, don't worry, we have found a solution."

Dumbledore used the Levitation Charm to help Harry up.

"Really, Principal?"

"This morning, wasn't Professor Quirrell sent to the school's infirmary without incident?"

"You are in a similar situation to him. Strictly speaking, they are not Voldemort's Horcruxes. You can still be saved."

Dumbledore comforted.

Harry's pale face gradually warmed up, and he raised his head and looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded solemnly, trust me, kid.

Harry steadied the table and took a deep breath.

"Principal, do you need me to do anything else?"

"Just close your eyes and get some sleep."

Dumbledore looked like a priest about to baptize a child, solemn yet gentle.

Harry closed his eyes obediently.

Devil, get out of that child's body!

Dumbledore saw this and made a gesture of invitation to Luke.

Luke stepped forward and black mist poured out.

Entering the void curtain of the soul, as expected, Luke met an old acquaintance again.

Poor Senior Tom huddled up in a small ball. Compared to the main soul of Professor Bigelow, his life as a Horcrux was undoubtedly more miserable.

Not daring to communicate with outsiders, not daring to absorb the host's power, he could only huddle here, silently licking the wounds caused by Lily Potter at the cost of her life.

Luke, don't run away, senior Tom, come here and show me!

Ju Ling sent his general to pull Xiaofu out.

"Fire Curse."

Old Deng's face was cold and stern, and a curse burned away the remaining soul of Voldemort.

He was just a Horcrux, and without Harry as its carrier, it would disappear sooner or later, but Old Deng was not prepared to give his student time to reflect.

Dumbledore said this was the last time.

"Harry, you can open your eyes now."

Luke held down the struggling Voldemort with one hand, and blocked the screams with a silent spell.

When Harry opened his eyes, he saw Dumbledore roasting Voldemort.

"ah!"

He was startled.

"Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."

Luke comforted him, thinking that Harry, like Professor Quirrell, had some side effects after Voldemort was cut.

Harry's eyes widened and he covered his mouth.

Dumbledore continued to use fire spells to roast the fragments of Voldemort's soul. The broken soul howled in the flames, struggled painfully, and thick black smoke kept rising.

Harry's eyes were horrified. He looked at Luke, who smiled and shook his head at him.

"Harry, you can go back and rest. I wish you sweet dreams."

Luke took back the spirit commander, and Harry nodded blankly.

That's it, it's over?

It was a little too fast, and I didn’t even feel anything.

Dumbledore watched the two people leave, his expression relaxed, and the burden in his heart lightened a little more.

One less.

Don't worry, Tom, we will meet again.

As soon as I reached the spiral staircase, I found that the stairs creaked and someone was dragging heavy steps up.

"Professor Snape, tonight. Professor, are you injured?!"

Just as Luke was about to say hello, he noticed that Professor Snape's wizard robe was stained with blood and he was covering his abdomen with one hand. Luke's expression changed.

Just as he was about to run over and help the professor, Professor Snape stretched out his hand to signal not to get close to him now.

"It's not my blood. Don't worry, my injuries are not serious."

Professor Snape remained calm.

"Severus, what happened?"

Dumbledore looked grim.

Could it be that there are still hidden Death Eaters in the school?

Or was it that their big movements in the morning aroused Pettigrew's vigilance, and he bumped into Severus while escaping at night?

"Basilisk, I went to see Draco tonight and met a basilisk."

Snape replied.

Dumbledore's breath stopped for a moment.

The basilisk in the secret room was released again?

"Where's Draco, is the kid okay?"

Dumbledore then asked.

Professor Snape was silent for a while, and Dumbledore's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Could it be? Oh, poor child!

"Draco controlled the basilisk. He tried to kill me, but failed, and then disappeared with the basilisk."

Professor Snape said something shocking.

Several people were suddenly shocked.

"Professor Snape, you said Draco attacked you and then escaped?"

Harry was stunned and blurted out his doubts.

"If you don't suffer from aphasia, don't repeat what I said again. Such boring behavior will only expose your stupidity."

Professor Snape mocked coldly.

Harry choked.

"Severus, are you sure it's the basilisk controlled by Draco and not some other 'human'?"

"Draco and I were the only two people at the scene. I didn't feel the aura of dark magic from Draco."

Professor Snape understood what Dumbledore meant.

It's just that the mysterious man has come back again, but although Draco's state was a little strange at that time, he was indeed not possessed by a wandering spirit.

"Little Luke, do you foresee the future in this regard?"

Luke shook his head.

He didn't know what was happening now. The basilisk was supposed to be released after abducting the little girl Ginny with Tom's diary, a Horcrux, in the second grade.

Now, the person who released the basilisk became Draco, and he also controlled the basilisk to attack Professor Snape.

The future can indeed be changed. Little Luke is right. They made changes, and some things also changed.

Considering Draco's recent abnormality, did the diary tempt Draco in advance?

Or has the entire Malfoy family fallen?

All this is unknown.

Dumbledore frowned, and the room fell silent.

"Severus, take Luke and Harry back to the Gryffindor common room first, and I will inform other professors."

"We have to work overtime tonight."

Dumbledore thought for a moment and made a decision.

He couldn't leave the basilisk alone. Although Voldemort was important, the safety of the little wizards was more important.

"Principal, can I come with you?"

Luke asked.

Professor Snape subconsciously wanted to cover his child's mouth.

At this time, there was a hurried knock on the door outside, and someone came again.

"Principal, it's me, Filch."

The voice of Filch, the school administrator, came in.

Dumbledore looked puzzled, waved his hand, the door opened, and Filch passed the spiral staircase.

He held the lamp, his hands trembling a little, and held Mrs. Norris in his arms, that was his cat.

"Headmaster! Weasley, Weasley is dead!"

Filch looked panicked.

"Ron? What happened to Ron?!"

Harry first thought of his good friend Ron. Could he have found out that he was sneaking out with Luke at night?

Then he followed him and lost him.

This is something Ron could do.

"No, not Ron, it's George and Fred!"

Filch was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have not reacted to who Harry was talking about.

After all, the students who left an impression in his mind were only the most naughty little wizards in Hogwarts.

The rest of the little wizards were completely out of his memory.

"George Weasley, and Fred Weasley, they are dead! The bodies fell in the corridor!"

Filch's face was pale and his tone was excited.

Don't get me wrong, he is not concerned about these two disgusting naughty guys.

He is simply afraid that he will lose his life too.

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