Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 732: Dumbledore the Sixth
Dumbledore's eyes sparkled, "That world is also God's kingdom?
What about those, I mean, what about the wizards who are called gods, their kingdom of gods?"

“They are all losers. The paradise of the afterlife was created because they were forced to sacrifice themselves.

They are reluctant to talk much about this period of history.

But it is obvious that Death is the final winner." Lily said with lingering fear.

Every time she thought of this, she shuddered.

Because the winner is the current God of Death.

Ancestor of the Potter family.

It's terrible.

Before he inherited the position of the God of Death, he was clearly no match for the second oldest, Cadmus Peverell.

But after ascending to the throne of God, He became extremely powerful.

The kingdom of God that destroyed all mythological systems.

Created the paradise of afterlife.

Even if you are the loser, as long as you have no sins, you can live freely and forever in this or that world.

"Who will check and balance the Grim Reaper?" Dumbledore asked.

But this is more like asking yourself.

He didn't know that the god of death almost killed his own humanity in order to die an equal death.

His Dark Lord PTSD was acting up again.

He could allow Riddle's existence because he understood and trusted Harry.

On the contrary, he didn't mind Harry's immortality because of Riddle.

But in Lily's words, the god of death is already an invincible existence.

The God of Death became the dark lord who, in his imagination, might hinder human development and even endanger the world in the future.

This even made him for the first time consider extending his own life span and not entering the afterlife.

Modern wizards, medieval wizards, and those wizards who are called gods in mythology are simply three different species.

He had talked to Riddle before and knew that the degeneration of wizard blood had nothing to do with Muggle bonding.

In fact, every partner was a pure-blood Dumbledore, and judging by the family records, their bloodlines were equally degraded.

Could this still be the curse cast by the God of Death, the sole victor in the Age of Gods?

Because the god of death does not have no influence on the real world.

He had once influenced him through the Elder Wand.

He didn't care at the time.

Because he felt that his idea of ​​preparing for a natural death did not go against his values.

He was indeed very tired and missed Ariana.

But now, he can get in touch with his deceased family through the Resurrection Stone.

As long as Harry doesn't reject it, this connection will be enough to support him for an hour based on his magic consumption at that time.

From this perspective, there is more than one way to see your deceased loved ones.

Like everyone else in the empty room on the third floor, Kate was puzzled by the checks and balances Dumbledore mentioned.

“Even people like us who have a grudge against the God of Death have to admit that He is great.

He has spent thousands of years shaping the afterlife into the just and peaceful form it is today.

No other dynasty could last so many years.

To judge a person, don’t look at what he says.

But look at what he does.

Even if Dumbledore didn't know Him, he should be able to tell what kind of person He was from the situation in the afterlife.

How can he have the nerve to talk about checks and balances?

In your words, Ryan, he is the sixth one! "

Hearing Kate speak ill of Dumbledore in person, Ryan smiled broadly, feeling more refreshed than drinking a cup of refreshing mung bean soup in the dog days of summer.

After stopping time and secretly cheering a few times, Ryan remained calm and said calmly: "He knows he doesn't deserve it.

He just mistakenly attributed the degeneration of wizard bloodline to the god of death.

And he also realized that Death had once influenced him through the Elder Wand.

And, even though we know everything Lily said is true.

But in the kingdom of death.

Dumbledore didn't dare to truly believe whether what Lily was feeling now was true.

It could also be that this is a dream shared by all the dead. The real afterlife can be very cruel.”

Penelope, who had been silent with Furong for a long time, sighed, "Why is he so suspicious?

Didn't you say that he always trusted Snape almost 100%? We all know that Professor Snape was not an undercover agent at the beginning, and he surrendered because of Harry's mother.

Even Dumbledore could accept him like this.

How come the god of death is here?"

“This trust comes from understanding and His strength and wisdom.

As for Death, he didn't understand anything at all.

Even been affected.

He will remain alert until he has a face-to-face conversation with the god of death." At this point, Ryan couldn't help but smile.

Maybe now he can really see Dumbledore active in the real world all the time.

In his long, endless future.

Dumbledore is the most useful tool for Ryan.

With him around, Ryan doesn't have to show up.

He will use his wisdom and experience to make the world a better place.

Ryan himself just needs to enjoy life.

How boring it would be if Dumbledore disappeared into a stable, peaceful afterlife.

If reality develops as it is now.

Maybe, one day.

Dumbledore would know of his presence.

Ryan, a fan of the Harry Potter books and movies,

This must be a scene worth recalling for him in his long life.

"When will Snape arrive?

Didn't he learn some magic?

It can make him appear." Kate, who found that the former idol's personality had collapsed, asked impatiently.

"Right away, Snape is already at the school. He's looking for it." Ryan finished his words.

There were regular and concise knocks on the door outside the empty room on the third floor of Hogwarts.

"Can I come in?" A magnetic voice that was familiar yet unfamiliar to everyone in the room sounded.

Snape pushed the door open.

sizzle!
The sound of people sucking in cold air came one after another.

Even Dumbledore, who was trying to figure out how to have a brush with death, felt the same way.

Harry took a step forward and stood between Snape and Lily.

At this point, Harry was thinking, "Merlin's lace panties!

Snape has been wrapping himself tightly these days, all for this scene!
Although I like Professor Snape, I don't want to call him dad."

But Lily behind him took a step forward and handed the sleeping Mei Ling to Harry.

It broke Harry's blocking move.

She said questioningly, "Are you Severus? Merlin's beard!
Kallen was lying.

Your face isn't sallow at all.

Hair doesn't feel greasy either.

She must have done this to avoid affecting the relationship between me and James."

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched as he suddenly realized something. "Karen?"

“That’s Nakalian who passed away a few years ago.

She is one year older than me.

A senior from Gryffindor."

“Of course I remember.

He accidentally shot himself in the head when using the Explosion Spell.

The famous headshot wizard,
The front page of the Daily Prophet, how could I forget it." Snape said, taking another step forward.

When he and Lily were only three feet apart, Dumbledore's hand slipped in.

"Severus, I will not ask you how you knew about Lily's resurrection in advance.

But you can't lie." Dumbledore said to Lily impatiently with a sly smile that no one had ever seen before, "Karen is right.

Severus has a really sallow face and greasy hair.

Well. Plus a hooked nose.

Many students still call him Old Bat."

(End of this chapter)