Hogwarts: The Unscientific Wizard (TL)

Hogwarts Castle.

Andy and Hermione went up and down the stairs several times and asked several Gryffindor students.

But the result was... of course, Harry mysteriously disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

"Not at Hogwarts, not at Hogsmeade... then the only possibility is Harry was kidnapped."

Andy sighed helplessly when he said this.

Although this was all part of Dumbledore's plan, Harry's willingness to deliver himself into the hands of his enemies was also true.

What can I say...

His reckless character, blind confidence, and inner hatred were all major contributing factors.

But Harry only turned fourteen this year, so it was understandable that he was not mature enough. After all, Andy was a reincarnator, which meant that he could not possibly expect other kids to live up to his standards.

"Harry really has been kidnapped. Andy, what should we do now?" Hermione asked anxiously.

The young witch is kind-hearted and has a strong sense of justice. Although her relationship with Harry is just so-so, they are classmates after all. Unlike Andy, who is just playing along, the young witch is genuinely a little worried.

She feels that Harry may already be dead.

"Umm..."

Andy scratched his head and sighed, "If Harry has been caught outside school, then it is not something within our control. There is nothing we can do now; we can only trust Professor Dumbledore."

"Hey!" Hermione sighed helplessly.

Although she felt anxious, Hermione knew that Andy was right. There was nothing they could do to help.

Hermione looked at Andy and asked, somewhat hesitantly, "Andy, do you think Harry..."

Hermione didn't say the rest of the sentence.

However, Andy knew what she meant.

"Don't worry!"

Andy reassured her, "I gave Harry a Portkey. If he can find a chance to use it, Harry will return safely. Besides, there's still Professor Dumbledore!"

Not to mention, Harry is the main character!

Andy didn't believe in fate before, but now he does.

According to Professor Trelawney's prophecy, Harry and Voldemort will only die at each other's hands. If Voldemort really uses Harry's blood to complete his resurrection, then he will find it difficult to kill Harry 'personally'.

And it is precisely for this reason that Dumbledore has facilitated this.

There is actually a very simple reasoning behind this.

Before she died, Lily cast a powerful protective charm on Harry, infusing her love for her son into his blood.

So as long as Harry lives in a place 'where his mother's bloodline flows', he will be safe from Voldemort.

And now, Harry's blood would be absorbed by Voldemort!

Andy thought again about the prophecy.

The Dark Lord marked him as his equal, but he possesses a power that the Dark Lord does not know.

One must die at the hands of the other.

"Maybe..." Andy speculated.

Perhaps Dumbledore had been laying the groundwork for this since the night Voldemort lost his powers.

He sent Harry to his aunt and uncle's home.

And now he is secretly facilitating Voldemort's resurrection using Harry's blood.

It can be said that Dumbledore has exploited the Prophecy to the fullest. Perhaps from this day forward, Voldemort will never be able to kill Harry personally.

'This old man...'

Andy shuddered a little.

Some people might say that Dumbledore is the most powerful wizard in the wizarding world.

But Andy feels that Dumbledore is also the wisest wizard in the wizarding world.

It is indeed better for such a person to 'die'!

With such great strength and unfathomable wisdom, how can an ordinary person stand a chance?

At this moment, Andy's apprehension of Dumbledore reached its peak.

Seeing Andy's grim expression, Hermione thought he was worried about Harry. Sighing, the young witch took Andy's hand and said softly, "Andy, don't worry too much."

Andy: "..."

Dumbledore is so powerful, how could I not worry?

What if the old guy plots against me one day?

It is better to take initiative and take some precautions!

"I'm fine!"

Andy stretched and yawned, "I'm a bit tired; let's go back to the dormitory and rest for a while!"

"Let's go to the Great Hall!"

Hermione suggested, "We might be able to obtain news about Harry there earlier."

"Good idea!" Andy nodded.

***

The Riddle family cemetery.

On the dilapidated stone slab, Harry was firmly bound.

In front of the stone slab was an open space, in which a cauldron was placed, simmering with black potion.

It was the preparation for resurrection!

Next to the cauldron, Barty Crouch Jr. cradled an ugly baby with pale skin in his arms; he held it cautiously as if he were holding a precious treasure.

This ugly baby was Voldemort.

Of course, he was not a real baby.

Voldemort had used the unicorn's blood and the venom of the Nagini to create a crude body that could temporarily accommodate a soul.

"How long?" Voldemort asked impatiently.

As his resurrection loomed, Voldemort's temper became increasingly unstable.

He had been a wandering soul for more than ten years, and this was the closest he had ever been to resurrection. The more he cared, the less he could control his emotions.

Because Dumbledore could find this place at any time.

"It's almost done, my lord!" Peter Pettigrew said hurriedly.

This scenario was different from the plot in the original book.

Since abducting Harry from Hogwarts was not a simple task, Peter Pettigrew had found it difficult to bring Harry out at a fixed time.

For this reason, the preparations before the resurrection could only be done following Peter Pettigrew's operating time.

Although Harry had been brought out,

They still had to prepare for a while.

Time passed slowly...

"My Lord, it is finished!" Peter Pettigrew exclaimed suddenly, beaming with joy.

"Hurry up! Start now," Voldemort said impatiently.

He had waited far too long for this moment.

He had to hurry.

Because Dumbledore could arrive at any moment.

Barty Crouch Junior hurriedly took two steps forward and dropped the baby in his arms into the cauldron.

"The bones of the father, given unintentionally, can recreate the son."

As Barty Crouch Junior recited the incantation, he waved the wand in his right hand and dropped the bones from the grave into the cauldron—the bones of Voldemort's father.

"The flesh of the servant, given willingly, can bring back life to the master."

At this moment, Barty Crouch Jr. beamed with fanaticism.

For him, it was an absolute honour that Voldemort intended to use his flesh to complete the resurrection ritual.

He would become one with Voldemort!

Taking out a sharp dagger, Barty Crouch Jr. cut off his left hand and dropped it into the cauldron.

"The blood of the enemy, taken by force... can resurrect the fallen."

Mumbling the incantation, Barty Crouch Junior walked towards Harry with a hideous grin.

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