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Chapter 196 Dumbledore, you have to be sober(2/2)

He took out two bottles of magic potion from the sorting hat: "Drink it, the healing potion, and this, the bone spirit, and I will break three of your ribs."

I know Geralt who is like his father, Grandpa Vesemir, Eskel who is like his mother, and Lambert who clamored that he must call him uncle. In fact, when they go out together, others think he is more like his younger brother.

Dumbledore was startled.

Axis!

Harry didn't give up and made another seal.

Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot?

Dumbledore was startled.

He didn't even raise his hand, but the magic power in his body started to work spontaneously, and a soft barrier surged out to offset the impact of Alder's seal.

From that day on, what qualifications do I have to live?

It was the pain in his stomach that was far beyond the limit of physical endurance, which made Dumbledore wake up completely. Just when Harry was about to throw his fourth punch, he weakly shouted repeatedly: "Okay, Harry, there's no need to do anything anymore.

I'm awake."

Dumbledore's response was very calm. He lay quietly on the bed without saying a word.

He didn't save any strength and pushed the more than 100-year-old man back, causing him to fall straight to the ground.

Still a belly.

Dumbledore looked at his back.

"Ariana trusted Aberforth more. At that time, my mind was filled with great ambitions, all of which were to change the wizarding world. I have the talent and ability. Why wouldn't I do that?"

The second punch.

Dumbledore is a very famous wizard family. Maybe their family can produce a Squib or an Obscurus. That can only be born in a talented young wizard under extreme depression and extreme aversion to magic.

something that comes out.

It's not even considered black magic, it's just the level of an outstanding seventh-year graduate. Let Hermione practice for a month, and she can almost do it.

Dumbledore sighed: "I thought you wouldn't be willing to invite a guy like me who is full of Fudge."

Harry waved his wand, the robes stretched out and the cupboard door closed.

"Sirius may be able to fulfill his father's duties, but Professor Snape will be very angry." Harry continued, with a brisk tone, "I don't want them to fight at my wedding. Only you can suppress them.

Bar."

A lover will always make the other half perfect in his own eyes.

Just like Hermione always thought she was serious.

It is very painful to tear open a scar, especially this scar, which has been old for many years, smells rotten and has pus, and it is even more painful to tear open. Dumbledore took a deep breath: "At that time, he lived in my house.

Let's talk about magic."

"The magical biological form of the Patronus Charm was discussed at that time."
Chapter completed!
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