Train to Another World.

Chapter 473 Trading
Li Zhuoguang followed Snape to his office. When they opened the door and entered, they found that someone was already inside. It was Headmaster Dumbledore.

But seeing as Snape didn't look surprised at all, he must have known about it.

"I apologize for coming here in such a presumptuous way." Dumbledore nodded to Li Zhuoguang in a friendly manner: "Mr. Li, I have considered your proposal, and I agree to this deal."

"A wise choice." Li Zhuoguang spread his hands towards Dumbledore.

However, Dumbledore did not give him the Philosopher's Stone as expected. Instead, he said, "But I still have a use for the Philosopher's Stone, so we will continue the transaction at the end of this semester."

Li Zhuoguang's face fell. "What's the point? To lure Voldemort out? Now Voldemort's residual soul is stuck on the back of Quirrell's head. If nothing unexpected happens, they should both be in the staff lounge now. Do you need me to cut off his head and give it to you?"

Dumbledore looked at Li Zhuoguang meaningfully: "It seems that Mr. Li knows more than I expected, and if possible, I want to ensure Quirinus' safety."

"I guarantee that he is a die-hard Death Eater, and he did all this voluntarily. How about we go over there and send him to death with an Avatar right now, and then hand over his body possessed by Voldemort to the Ministry of Magic?"

"Mr. Li, I want to emphasize that this is just a school. We do not have the power to judge or punish prisoners."

Li Zhuoguang was too lazy to say anything: "Okay, okay, you are the principal and you have the final say, but I want to remind you not to go too far, the Philosopher's Stone is very important to me.

If I don't get the Philosopher's Stone in the end, either you find a way to get Nicolas Flamel to make me another one, or I will only do one thing for the rest of my life, and that is to take revenge on you.

Of course, I know you're not afraid of revenge, in every sense of the word. So I won't take revenge on you personally, I'll first brew a cauldron of love potion, put Aberforth's hair in it, and finally feed it to Grindelwald until he dies of old age."

Dumbledore widened his eyes slightly. He never thought that Li Zhuoguang would threaten him with such a thing: "Gellert, he is already an old man in his twilight years..."

"Then I'll add Grindelwald's hair to the love potion and put it in the food at Hogwarts."

"Ah this...our deal hasn't been completed yet, right?"

"I don't care. I am determined to get the Philosopher's Stone, even if it means turning the wizarding world upside down."

Snape asked in confusion, "You don't look like you're short of gold, and you already know how to resurrect the dead, so life span shouldn't mean much to you."

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand: "I have already achieved immortality. What I need is the Philosopher's Stone itself. I don't care what it does. I just need the Philosopher's Stone. Don't ask me the specific reason.

I am willing to trade for the Philosopher's Stone, which is very sincere. If you don't want to see a more dangerous and powerful Dark Lord group emerge, you'd better not play tricks on the Philosopher's Stone."

Dumbledore looked at Li Zhuoguang and raised his eyebrows: "Are you just telling me directly that you might become the Dark Lord?"

Li Zhuoguang spread his hands and said, "If you would send me to Azkaban for something like this, we would be standing in front of Quirrell's bed, ready to lift his bedroll.

Also, you were Voldemort's enemy back then, but you won in the end. Today, there are tabloid reporters who dare to expose your past and dig up your dark history. Isn't it because you are kind? After all, Voldemort is the loser, and not many people dare to call him by his name until today."

"Although I may seem a little arrogant when I say this, it is indeed a wonderful thing to be respected by others."

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand: "I understand that human nature is difficult to change, not to mention that you are already over a hundred years old. It is much easier to seek common ground while reserving differences than to change others. Anyway, my meaning has been expressed very clearly, and the rest is up to you."

Dumbledore winked at Li Zhuoguang and said, "But you are still young, aren't you? So, Mr. Li, what kind of person do you want to be?"

"If it was before, I would probably try my best to pass the entrance exam to junior high school, and then enter a key middle school near home. It would be even better if I could get into the rocket class. Next, I would try my best to pass the junior high school entrance exam, go to a key high school, and then take the college entrance exam to get into a famous university. I could go to graduate school, or I could go to doctoral school, but the ultimate goal is to find a decent, high-paying job. If a high salary is not possible, then it must at least be decent."

Dumbledore got the point: "Before?"

"Something happened, so I came here. Now, I don't know, I'll take it one step at a time, but first I have to make myself strong."

Dumbledore disagreed with Li Zhuoguang's statement: "Sometimes, strength is not everything."

Li Zhuoguang looked at him with contempt: "The prophecy pointed to Harry Potter and Neville Longbottom, and Voldemort and his men immediately killed them. Then one of them lost both his parents, and the other's parents lived a life worse than death.

If the prophecy pointed to you, do you think Voldemort would bring people to Hogwarts to fight you?"

Dumbledore opened his mouth, but finally chose to say: "If possible, I still hope that everyone can grow up healthy and happy, and stay away from senseless violence."

"You have a nice idea. Like I said, it is difficult to change people's ideas, and it is even more difficult to make everyone live according to your own ideas. I have seen someone do this, but he failed. Now if I want to, I may be able to do it.

But I will never do it. This behavior is equivalent to using everyone as consumable components of a real dream, but people should not live in dreams. That is the choice of the weak. "

"You are very wise, Mr. Li."

"My dad taught me."

"I hope I'll have a chance to meet him in the future."

"You have no chance."

A trace of pity flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, and he patted Li Zhuoguang on the shoulder before leaving. Only Snape and Li Zhuoguang were left in the room.

"He knew I was coming to see you, so he came here on his own. I... couldn't refuse him."

"No need to explain, it doesn't matter."

Seeing that Li Zhuoguang didn't care, Snape stopped worrying about it. He walked to his desk and took out a suitcase from under the table.

He opened the suitcase, waved his wand, and some gold bars flew out. He reached in and took out a few bottles of potions. It was obvious that the suitcase had been cast with a traceless extension spell.

"I've tested it. The bracelet can defend against the Killing Curse three times in a short period of time. Here are six bottles of Felicity and seven hundred kilograms of gold."

Li Zhuoguang nodded and put the things into the gourd. He didn't care much about the gold. He had a lot of things in his gourd, but the Fuling potion was very important. It is best not to drink the Fuling potion more than three times in a lifetime. Drinking it multiple times will have side effects, but drinking a tablespoon at a critical moment will have miraculous effects.

Seeing that the transaction was completed, Snape continued, "Many people from wizarding families know about this bracelet. They asked me to ask if there are any more."

Li Zhuoguang had no shortage of gold, so he waved his hand and said, "No more for now."

Snape noticed that Li Zhuoguang said the word "temporarily", but he did not ask any more questions.

(End of this chapter)