Hogwarts becomes host

After knowing that the split soul did not intend to commit suicide, the main body went crazy and rushed towards the phantom like a wild beast.

The madness made Harry and Ron retreat subconsciously to avoid being involved.

How could a person hit the phantom? After two or three empty punches, the main body remembered that he had to kill Elaine to eliminate the ghost. But at that time, Professor McGonagall's wand was already pointing at him, and the handcuffs and shackles conjured by the transfiguration spell killed the main body. Trapped, he fell to the ground and struggled wildly.

"You bastard──" Adair, who couldn't break free and didn't have a wand, yelled in vain, "You're a piece of trash who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and doesn't keep his word─"

Harry didn't know what others thought. Seeing now, he just thought Adair was crazy.

Presumably other people have the same idea as him, come on, that's you

"What about trust? I am you. Is it still a lie to lie to myself?" Too lazy to pay attention to the crazy body, he turned around and asked Slughorn, who was urgently treating the injured. "Professor, how is the situation?"

"This" Old Slughorn looked at Elaine who fell on the ground, his face pale. "I, I don't know, I really do"

There was no good skin on Elaine's body, and her robe covered most of her injuries, but just by looking at her hands that turned from white to burnt black, and the strong smell of burnt meat, you could guess what was going on under the clothes.

This was just a traumatic injury, not to mention the internal condition of the body. Massive blood loss caused hemorrhagic shock, which then turned into multiple organ failure. Although he relied on his huge magic power to maintain his life as much as possible, Slughorn was at his wits' end. , the injury was too serious, and healing magic and potions were ineffective.

It’s been too long to bear the curse, if it had been sooner

"It's too late, she's dead," the main body said fiercely, "No matter how much magic power there is, if the physical damage exceeds the treatment limit, people will still do it."

"Only Muggles die, we are wizards." The ghost interrupted him and said confidently. "Didn't you yourself say that as long as you can control magic power, you can reverse life and death and create miracles just like you? I don't agree. No one can die."

That's right, we don't agree. The anchor can't die even if he wants to.

Get cured and continue the live broadcast. In order to thank us for the magic output, the live broadcast time must be at least doubled.

Will he be able to calm down and go to class tomorrow?

Such a domineering declaration should sound reassuring, but Harry found it creepy.

He began to sympathize with Elaine more and more. Meeting this insane father was a life worse than death.

Even if the entire Shafiq family compensates, it still feels like a big loss. Maybe the successor year will be killed first.

"Then please treat her first." Dumbledore stood up, ignoring his right hand that was completely charred, and began to give orders. "Minerva, please send Professor Shafik to my office. Horace, you'd better treat Elaine quickly. I recommend you send the elf to find Severus for help, and then Harry."

Harry winced.

"And Mr. Weasley, Miss Granger, and Miss Greengrass, please go to my office with Minerva." Dumbledore did not blame them, but said softly, "Shafik I owe you an explanation. I guess with so many things happening, you probably can’t sleep either.”

Harry nodded quickly.

He thought he would be punished for staying without permission. Although it had only been half an hour, what they heard and saw was too exaggerated. His mind was still a little confused. Dumbledore was willing to explain. It was so good. Originally, he thought he would be sent back to the dormitory after being deducted points.

Before he could be happy, Harry quickly lowered his head and suppressed his smile when he saw Professor McGonagall's face.

"Then let's go." Professor McGonagall said angrily, "By the way, because you stayed without permission, Gryffindor will deduct 90 points and Slytherin will deduct 30 points. Give it to me next time you go back to the dormitory. Go back to your dormitory obediently."

***

Having said that, Professor McGonagall is pretty good. Thinking of how they mustered up the courage to attack Adair and save Elaine, he gave everyone another 50 points.

Harry, Ron, Hermione, Daphne, Professor McGonagall and the handsome Adair came to the principal's office.

Ron, who entered the principal's office for the first time, looked around curiously. Hermione and Daphne were still frowning and worried. It was clear from a glance that they were still worried about Elaine who was staying.

Professor McGonagall stared at Adair cautiously.

After leaving the restaurant, Adair seemed to have regained some consciousness and returned to the expressionless look when he first appeared.

"I'm afraid it will take a while for the principal to come here." Professor McGonagall said. She waved her wand casually, and many comfortable soft chairs appeared in the principal's room. She motioned for everyone to sit down. "You sit and wait. So, what is going on in the Shafiq family? Adair, should you explain it?"

Professor McGonagall asked sternly, Adair slowly raised his face and looked at everyone.

"There's nothing to say. If you really want to know," he said hoarsely, "let me go first."

"If you──"

"I have no interest in you at all." Adair said, "Because of Dumbledore, I am very sane now and will not expose myself as ugly as I did just now. Speaking of which, why do these students stay?"

"They are the friends your daughter made while at school." Professor McGonagall frowned, "You and the other you have different memories."

"I'm not interested in his memory, and he's afraid of my memory and my feelings, that coward." Adair snorted, "Of course, we will still exchange information on important things, such as information about Voldemort."

Professor McGonagall asked Adair a few more questions to confirm that he had really regained his senses before letting him move freely. However, he did not return the wand. Adair didn't seem to mind this either. He sat down awkwardly. Look at Harry.

"You are Harry Potter." Adair looked at Harry carefully from top to bottom, "The baby who escaped from Voldemort."

"Yes."

Harry mustered up the courage to answer. Many wizards had looked at him like this. Logically speaking, he was used to it, but Harry just felt that Adair's look made him very uncomfortable. Those empty eyes seemed to be able to see through his body.

"Well, you are so unlucky." Adair raised his eyebrows and snorted, "You are as unlucky as the Muggle who took over my daughter's body. Have you ever thought about committing suicide?"

Professor McGonagall coughed several times and glared at Adair, but Adair ignored her.

Harry looked to the side. Hermione and Daphne didn't want to talk. Ron opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak because of Adair's pressure. It seemed that he could only deal with it on his own.

"Of course not." Harry said dumbfounded, "I think it's good to be alive."

"Even if he is chased by Voldemort," Adair asked coldly.

"I, I will try my best to resist him." Harry replied, feeling Adair's contempt, he added. "I met him when I was in first grade, when Elaine──."

"I'm not interested at all in how you escaped from Voldemort's clutches." Adair snorted coldly, "Do you know why I destroyed my daughter's body regardless of the death of the Shafiq family?"

"Because I divided my soul into two parts, one part is in her body." He replied self-consciously, "One part is here. It was left behind when I went to fight Voldemort thirteen years ago. I knew I couldn’t beat him, so in order to avoid losing the Shafiq family’s inheritance, I made this decision.”

"Oh, oh" Harry didn't know how to react. "awesome"

"Huh, that's crazy." Professor McGonagall said disdainfully, "The soul should remain intact. Splitting it is a violation and unnatural. Look at what you have become. It would be easier to die."

"Yes, it would be better to die quickly." Echoing Professor McGonagall's words, Adair just held his head. He gritted his teeth and his eyes bulged. It was obvious that what he recalled was not a good thing. "I can't stand it anymore. I can't die no matter what method I use. As long as that part of the soul exists in Elaine's body, even if this body is destroyed, I will still survive. I just want to be free now. Even if I can't ask Voldemort Revenge doesn’t matter.”

"Is there no way to separate your soul from Elaine?" Daphne suddenly asked. "As long as you don't hurt Elaine, no one else can control you no matter what you want."

"Only Dementors can suck a person's soul out of his body without harming his life." Professor McGonagall shook her head and comforted Adair. "Be patient. Didn't the other one just say that he would be able to free you within five years? You just need to be patient for another five years."

"Too slow, too long, too long." Adair looked at Harry, "If you died now, the situation would be much simpler."

"I" Harry looked at Adair blankly, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Because Voldemort also used the same method to protect himself. He split his soul just like me." Adair's low tone sounded extremely scary, "One of the souls is in you. If you don't die, Voldemort will not die. "

There was silence in the principal's room, including the portraits of the principal who pretended to be asleep but were actually eavesdropping. No one dared to breathe, as if making a sound would attract monsters.

"It's ridiculous." Hermione was the first to break the silence, she said quietly. "That's ridiculous, you have no evidence─"

"The Parseltongue is proof," Adair said, and Hermione couldn't continue. "Since the 19th century, there has been only one wizard who knows Parseltongue, and that is the Voldemort Potter family, which is also a recorded wizard family. There has never been a Parseltongue wizard in this family. It is impossible for him to acquire the ability of Parseltongue through inheritance."

Harry felt his fingers trembling slightly and his heart beating violently in his chest. Fear came over him like a tide. It was obvious that he had experienced two near-death experiences but narrowly escaped - at the end of last school year and at Christmas. , but he never really considered death itself. His desire to live was always much stronger than his fear of death.

"No, everything you said is wrong." Ron also spoke, "Dumbledore said that it was the mysterious man who passed some of his abilities to Harry──"

"Just like the Muggle who took over my daughter's body." Adair replied, "Part of my soul gave her magical abilities, and Voldemort's soul also gave Potter Parseltongue."

"If I die, will he die too?" Harry's breathing was slow and deep. His mouth and throat were very dry, but his eyes were also dry. He struggled to squeeze out sentences from his mouth, "If I commit suicide?"

"Don't say such stupid things, Potter," snapped Professor McGonagall.

"Yes, this is very stupid, Harry. There are many things in life that are far worse than death. Death is just an escape."

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore's voice also appeared, everyone turned around, and the old principal was standing at the door.

His hand was still not healed, but he didn't seem to care. He just stared at Adair in displeasure, as if he had just said something bad.

"You told them too early, Adair." He sighed, "Five years, or maybe only three years. Even this time, can't you afford to wait for the proud, confident, and even arrogant you in the past? Where have you gone?”

Adair choked and tears fell from his eyes.

Harry, it should be said that everyone present looked at Adair in astonishment─

It's too exaggerated. It's really hard for them to associate this Adair with the egotistical guy in the school hospital.

Adair Shafiq can cry

This is as incredible as Voldemort handing out sweets, Elaine dating men, and Snape praising Harry.

Dumbledore sighed again. He walked to the main seat and sat down. He waved his wand with his left hand to separate Adair, Harry and the others.

"professor"

"I don't know what Adair said to you." Dumbledore said to everyone calmly, "But at least it is true that Harry has Voldemort's soul in his body."

Professor McGonagall gasped.

"The difference between him and Elaine is the weight of their souls. Elaine has almost half of Adair's soul in her body. Coupled with the special features of the Shafiq family, her magic power is dozens of times stronger than Harry's. Therefore, the Adair in her body It can appear as an independent consciousness, while Voldemort in Harry's body is just a small fragment and cannot be awakened."

"That's good" "It's okay, it's okay."

Harry heard Hermione let out a sigh of relief, and saw Ron leaning back in his chair relaxedly. He was very lucky to have two friends like him.

However, he could not relax like Hermione and Ron. He looked at Dumbledore, and the serious expression on the old principal's face also warned him of his future.

"then me"

"Well, it's a pity." Dumbledore explained, "The soul in your body is almost impossible to remove like Elaine. However, Adair and I have a perfect plan──For this, Harry, you must In the fourth grade, I participated in the Three Wizards Fighting Competition and won."