The Evil Thoughts of Hogwarts and the Genie

Chapter 176 Dumbledore's Fury

Although the little sprite's sudden outburst seemed more like a warning than an assassination at the time.

After all, the dagger wasn't smeared with poison, nor was it contaminated with any terrifying potions that weren't taught in textbooks;

Even the location where it stabbed was so precise. It was as if it had been meticulously calculated, perfectly avoiding any internal organs.

Such a minor injury, let alone a wizard, even a Muggle could get up on their own and hail a taxi. By the time they arrived at the hospital, the injury might be too minor to even get into the emergency room.

And, most importantly: the murderous house-elf, just as Dumbledore had thrown him onto Mr. Carlow, was struck by a spell shot from who-knows-who, and immediately died in his master's arms.

This may be the first time it has come into such close contact with its owner, but this tiny creature can no longer sense its owner's body temperature.

Because, strictly speaking, this house-elf died almost the moment the Carlos and his son offered their souls to the genie.

Before losing consciousness, it became very confused, constantly muttering to itself, "Pipi can't tell where its master is. Pipi is a bad elf. Only bad elves can't find their masters—"

To be honest, this actually piqued Edmund's curiosity, and for the first time he became curious about how house-elves worked.

However, that's a story for another time.

After the Caro family ceased to exist, their house-elf became a mere shell of its former self. But this just happened to be a good fit for another mission.

The ring that was transported by Marvolo Gaunt.

Edmund wasn't some kind of devil. Well, to be precise, now that he was no longer nominally the heir to the Soman family, he had a premonition that the batteries he could gain through "assassination" would likely decrease significantly.

Therefore, he decided to be a little more frugal and stop recklessly using the existing batteries as before.

However, the ring was imbued with strange magic that could awaken the remaining humanity within these batteries, bypassing the genie who controlled their souls, and tempting these pathetic and pitiful wizards to put it on.

As for what will happen after wearing it?

Edmund hasn't experimented with it yet.

Anyway, nothing good will come of it.

So, it's obvious that this little guy named Pipi came with a mission.

Its owner could torture a Muggle, who was also human, with cruel spells, so naturally he would not pity the life of a house-elf.

Mr. Carlo received the instructions from his new master and carried them out without hesitation.

The ring, which was said to be a gift from Death himself, was on Clefairy, the house-elf.

Previously, Edmund had intended to personally travel to Nurmengard with his original body.

The original intention was to recruit Grindelwald, and incidentally, to obtain this ring that supposedly brings death to whoever wears it.

However, due to Elena's feat, Edmund missed his chance to retrieve the ring, and he clearly did not want to give up.

Therefore, what just happened appeared to be a house-elf who was eager to protect its master rushing up and stabbing him;

In fact, it was this little guy who did him a great favor:

The instant it pounced, Edmund interlaced his fingers, forming a hollow circle.

If the scene weren't chaotic enough, an experienced wizard like Dumbledore might actually discover something strange.

Because in that instant, Edmund blurred the distinction between himself and his original body, causing the ring to fall directly into his body.

That's why he looked so pale.

Even half a second longer, and he could be permanently turned into a brass lamp in front of everyone. You wouldn't understand if you were in his shoes.

After this scene unfolded, the previously chaotic scene fell eerily silent for two seconds.

Old Mr. Malfoy was astute enough that he immediately realized something was wrong.

But no matter how fast he reacts, can he be faster than Dumbledore?

No one saw when Dumbledore made his move. What spell did he cast? What magic did he use?

I don't know, I'm not sure.

Most of the uninvited wizards who were on the front lines felt dizzy and, when they came to their senses, found themselves thrown to the ground in a strange position, their wands rolling away; another person's personal item was deformed and swollen, enveloping him inside.

Many people immediately felt like getting angry.

Then, after seeing Mr. Carlo's condition, he kept his mouth shut.

An old man named Mr. Carlo was suspended in mid-air, and for some reason, he seemed to be gripped tightly by something.

Upon closer inspection, one would discover that his wizard robes were clinging tightly to his body, making him look like a sealed piece of cured meat.

Of course, it doesn't look as harmless as described.

Just by looking at Mr. Carlo's face, everyone could tell that he looked like he couldn't breathe, as if someone had grabbed his neck from a distance, and his face was flushed red.

Only then did this group realize:

Dumbledore was furious.

What an amazing statement! So this old man can get angry too!

However, it's not that they had complete faith in Dumbledore's temperament. It's just that, in most people's eyes, how much could Dumbledore really like the little brat beside him?

Yes, most of them actually knew about the Soman family and Dumbledore's affairs.

But precisely because of this, shouldn't the old man dislike this brat so much, thinking he's a bastard and a burden?

Moreover, almost all Slytherins were well aware that:

Although Dumbledore constantly proclaimed that love was the greatest magic, he always played the role of the number one anti-dark magician.

In reality, this old man had almost no family and refused to take on any disciples. Upon closer examination, he was practically a lonely figure.

What he actually did was the exact opposite of the ideals he preached; he was so hypocritical, it was unbelievable for a Gryffindor.

So, while Carlo was a bit reckless, shouldn't he have handled things according to the rules?!

"What are you doing, Dumbledore!"

Old Mr. Malfoy cautiously refrained from speaking immediately, so it was Mr. Moorselber who uttered the shout.

"This...this is a crime—this is vigilante justice—Your Excellency, did you see that?! Make him put Carlo down immediately!"

After hearing his words, Ms. Jenkins suddenly realized what was happening.

But she didn't say a word. Only those closest to her could see that the minister's lips were trembling.

It was as if he was unsure whether he should say it or not.

But in the end, she gently asked to stop:

".—Albus?"

Dumbledore paused for a few seconds before speaking.

"I am very calm."

Despite saying this, he still hung up the image of old Mr. Carlo, expressionless.

Why do this?

The old wizard asked.

He was indeed much calmer than before, because Dumbledore had given Edmund a full-body examination immediately.

Through feedback from numerous spells, Dumbledore was able to confirm that the child's wounds were not serious, nor was he poisoned; he was simply feeling cold, nothing more.

Well, that's all.

But he showed no sign of letting go of Mr. Carlo. Fortunately, the world-renowned white wizard had his back to the crowd, so the wizards couldn't see his expression or eyes;

Otherwise, they would probably also be surprised to learn that Dumbledore could also display such a cold expression; it turns out that...

This old man is terrifying when he gets angry!

Honestly, if you were a little timid, you might actually be scared to death by this always-smiling old principal.

However, Mr. Caro's reaction was rather lukewarm. He looked quite speechless, and his expression was stiff.

After a while, he moved his lips and spoke softly:

"I have to do this."

Mr. Carlo shuddered, a hint of fear creeping into his expression.

"He and I."

His throat was dry, and his voice grew weaker and weaker.

"He ordered me to do it, and I had no choice but to."

After the middle-aged wizard finished speaking, he gave a wry smile.

"And he also wants me to give you a good greeting to Professor Dumbledore."