Chapter 432 The oppression of fate
Chapter 432 The oppression of fate
"Ms. Xu Lin, there are some deviations in our guess. I have just personally checked Mr. Perlan's body. His body is completely normal."
Sitting in the principal's office for the fourth time, Dumbledore sighed helplessly towards the three of them.
"This is impossible, there must be something wrong with him."
Xu Lin said very firmly.
"However, I have completely examined his blood. His blood is normal human blood and does not contain any necromantic substances, so our inference is problematic."
Dumbledore waved his hands tiredly.
"Headmaster Dumbledore, you have ignored some facts."
"There is indeed nothing wrong with this Perrin, but what if he is not Perrin?"
Xu Lin asked in a deep voice.
"how is this possible"?
Dumbledore's eyes widened in surprise.
"Polyjuice Potion"!
The four of them looked at each other and shouted out a noun in unison.
"Damn, I didn't think of that"!
Dumbledore tugged on his beard angrily.
"Polyjuice Potion can make one person look like another person, and within the specified time, even the separated tissue will maintain the same properties as the potion target. He has time to create a scapegoat"!
"He should not be used, but it should be used to refer to him. I now seriously doubt that our Mr. Perrin is not a human being at all."
Zhang Qi said a little irritably.
"I just don't know if he has anything to do with the noseless two-hole socket"?
Shen Jian suddenly asked from the side.
"It's hard to say, but you did provide an idea. I think we need to be nervous now."
After Zhang Qi heard this, his brows furrowed into a knot.
"We should take action against the counterfeiters now."
After Zhang Qi was silent for a moment, he said lightly.
"But we don't know if the other party has direct contact with him. This would easily expose the fact that we already know that he is an undercover agent."
Dumbledore shook his head.
"I will use the Imperius Curse on him. At least there will be no problem in surviving until the finals. By then everything will be solved."
Zhang Qi knocked on the table.
"There is a reason why the three unforgivable curses are called the three unforgivable curses. The use of these spells will damage the wizard's spirit and eventually make you as crazy and extremely murderous as that person." .
Dumbledore sighed, and then continued:
"Although as Slytherin said, there is no knowledge in this world that should not be known, there is only knowledge that should not be practiced. These black magic are things that can be known but cannot be practiced."
"The world is fair. If you torture others, the world will find a way to torture you."
"Perhaps".
Zhang Qi shook his head and then stood up.
"I'm going back first. There is a divination class tomorrow and I need to go to Professor Trelawney to ask something."
"Please stay, Mr. Hilbert."
When Zhang Qi was about to walk out of the principal's office, Dumbledore's voice sounded behind him.
"Please remember, Mr. Hilbert, destiny is not unchangeable, because each of us is a part of destiny."
"Also, Astoria will be fine."
Dumbledore also stood up from his chair at this moment, with determination on his face.
"Thank you for your support, Dumbledore."
Zhang Qi paused for a moment, then opened the door to the principal's office and walked out.
This old man is an extremely kind man. He has made mistakes in the past, gone astray, and even created two Dark Lords.
But now he has long since repented, and is willing to spend the rest of his life conveying love and attention to his students, so that they can continue to carry forward the light on his behalf.
Alas, gentleness can never stir up eddies in calm stagnant waters.
If he wants to bring about real changes in the magical world, Zhang Qi can only choose...
"Smash everything."
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"Frenze, do you really want to wait for him here? I don't think he will come back tonight. After all, they just experienced a thrilling battle."
At the edge of the Forbidden Forest, a very strong centaur warrior complained.
"No, he will definitely come back. The trajectory of the stars has already revealed his destiny."
The centaur Frenze was still holding the thick book made of tree bark, staring at the castle in the distance without blinking.
"If you don't believe it, look, he's already here."
On the hillside of the castle in the distance, a small black shadow was moving this way.
"Good evening, Mr. Hilbert, the stars in the sky have announced your arrival."
Centaur Frenze said very respectfully.
"You shouldn't have said that in front of her."
Zhang Qi said coldly to the horseman.
"Sorry, the destiny shown by the stars must be blurted out at the first time, otherwise it will be quickly erased from my mind by the world. If this has brought you some trouble, I would like to apologize in advance."
Frenze gently bent his body downward to express his apology.
“Tell me about destiny.”
Zhang Qi leaned against a small tree, took out a glass bottle from his arms and took two sips.
"The white-haired lady will die soon. This is an unchangeable fate."
Frenze sighed and opened the book in his hand.
"I don't believe it. The alchemy matrix on her body was made by me. I know very well that she can live for at least ten more years."
Zhang Qi looked at Frenze with some suspicion.
"Although the fact of death cannot be changed, I discovered something unusual about this matter."
Frenze raised the book devoutly, and a faint holy white light began to stare at it, forming something similar to a branch in the air.
"This is the fate of that young lady, and this is the point of her death."
Frenze gently pointed to a completely blackened part of the branch.
"But the real abnormality is that the end of human destiny is death, but the behavior of this branch here is very strange."
"You're saying that after Astoria's death, her fate continues to extend"?
Zhang Qi had basically stabilized his almost collapsed heart at this time, suppressed his excitement, and asked with a very calm face.
"Yeah, so that's what I'm really confused about."
The wise centaur prophet nodded gently.
"The death on the branches represents the dissipation of consciousness, which is the real death of man."
"A great person once said - the world allows consciousness to match new containers, but it does not allow containers to collect dissipated consciousness. Therefore, the dissipation of consciousness is the real death, but the disappearance of body functions is not."
"So I really can't figure out how Miss Greengrass will return to the world in the future after her consciousness completely dissipates."
Frenze always had a thoughtful expression on his face.
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