After Vizet left the Headmaster's Office, the room became somewhat quieter.
Dumbledore drew his wand and traced an exceptionally complete circle. "Expecto Patronum!"
A dazzling silver light burst from the tip of his wand, taking the form of a lifelike phoenix in midair.
"Newt, how have you been lately? One of my students has created a spell. The casting process goes like this... The incantation is 'Dust and Grime Begone'..."
"Yes, an exceptionally efficient and practical Life Magic spell. I vaguely recall that you seem to have an Obscurus in your possession."
"So I would like to know whether it might help suppress the Obscurus. Send me a reply as soon as possible. I wish you and Tina all the best."
With a gentle flick of his wand, the silver phoenix spun once and flew out of the Headmaster's Office, vanishing into the distance in the blink of an eye.
"Occlumency..." After finishing all this, he let out a long sigh, and weariness gradually crept into his eyes. "I need to see him again..."
Quirrell's office.
Snape stood up and looked down at Quirrell.
"Quirinus Quirrell, since you want more time to think, then use that garlic-filled head of yours and think it through properly!"
"With your strength alone, are you really sure you can help the Dark Lord? Compared to you, I'm actually far more reliable!"
Quirrell gritted his teeth, still refusing to admit anything. "Professor Snape, I really don't... know anything about the Dark Lord."
"Very well!" Snape curled his lip and tossed out a sentence as he walked away. "I'll come find you again!"
Bang!
A loud crash came from the direction of the door.
After Snape left, Quirrell seemed to have been drained of all his energy and collapsed limply onto the floor.
Suddenly, he