"His soul resides inside her body," Voldemort said casually with a shrug.
Dumbledore's brows were furrowed from the start, a deep, wrinkled frown.
"What are you going to do now?" Voldemort asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm more curious about why you're doing this than what we're supposed to do," Kayson asked.
"Consider it a nostalgic trip down memory lane to my student days. You know, once you leave Hogwarts, it's hard to find a professor-level wizard to teach you, especially since you're the only Alchemy Professor of your caliber," Voldemort explained.
"So you've learned what you wanted to learn? You can probably think of me as a professor now," Kayson said.
"If I were to consider you a professor, I could only say... you're a lousy professor. If you could just give up that stupid Mechanical Power, you'd be lousy. Every time I listen to your lectures, it feels like panning for gold in the dirt, trying to find some shallow knowledge about enchanting from Mechanical Power," Voldemort said sarcastically.
"At least... Orland's teaching is pretty good, isn't it?" Kayson raised an eyebrow.
"Of course, that's one of the few redeeming qualities he has," Voldemort said.
"Hmm, I think I understand." Kayson ran his fingers along the markings of the Time-Flow Pocket Watch's history storage area. If he waited another ten seconds or so, it would reset to one second's mark.
A second is enough to handle a lot of things...
"Yes, I've learned a lot too." Voldemort nodded, took out Maple Luo's wand from his waist, and started drawing in the air, with words instantly rushing towards Kayson.
"Oh, so you're now casting the Thorns Enchantment on your enemy," Kayson said, raising an eyebrow as he felt the magic emanating from his body.
"You are not my enemy, at least you are not the enemy of this body, are you?" Voldemort said, then threw an Avada Kedavra at Kayson.
In that instant, Voldemort's confident expression suddenly froze.
He saw a smile on Kayson's face, a smile of utter ease, as if everything was under his control.
"Something bad..." Voldemort's voice suddenly stopped halfway through his sentence, and the whole world stopped as well.
Kayson appeared in front of Voldemort in an instant, pulled out a bucket of milk, and shoved it into Maple Luo's half-open mouth.
That's right, it's stuffed, because due to the time freeze, the milk shamefully became... a solid...
However, the effect was at least very pleasing. The code of milk was clearly above Voldemort's soul. The moment the milk came into contact with Maple Luo's mouth, according to its rules, the milk would remove all external forces from the body.
Naturally, this external force also includes Voldemort's soul within Maple Luo's body.
One second later, the Avada Kedavra released by Voldemort slammed into the wall of Gaunt Shack behind Kayson, exploding into a burst of ghastly green flames.
Maple Luo collapsed to the ground, while Dumbledore remained dumbfounded, his brow still furrowed.
As for Voldemort's soul, it's long gone and no one knows where it is.
"Is she alright?" Dumbledore strode over and knelt down beside Maple Luo with Kayson.
"There shouldn't be any problem; the soul essence is still inside her," Kayson said.
Sure enough, as soon as Kayson finished speaking, Maple Luo, who was lying on the snow, opened her eyes in a daze. Having experienced great ups and downs, she looked at the two big faces in front of her. One was the handsome Professor Kayson, and the other was the wrinkled Professor Dumbledore.
Although Professor Kayson is somewhat frightening... well...
"Wow! I almost died!" Maple Luo jumped up and hugged Kayson's neck, crying.
"OK, OK, you're alright now, you're alive, that's good news, right? Relax, can you let me go?" Kayson quickly used his skills to coax a third-grade kid, and in a few moments he calmed Maple Luo down, then put him back on the ground.
"I think we should go back to the Headmaster's Office first, Ms. Green. You have a lot to explain to us," Dumbledore said quietly.
"Good."
As Maple Luo agreed, a flash of light appeared, and the three of them reappeared in the Headmaster's Office. At this moment, Hogwarts was deathly silent; perhaps the three of them were the only living people in Hogwarts.
After all, even Steve went to Black family manor beforehand... if he's even considered alive...
"Ms. Green, tell me how you were possessed by Voldemort," Dumbledore asked.
"About a month or two, or maybe half a month ago, it was a Friday. I had finished my fifth-grade spells class and had no classes all afternoon, so I slept in my dorm all afternoon. Then, when I went out for a night stroll in the middle of the night, I saw his soul. Then I was suppressed by his soul. No, I can't say I was suppressed by his soul. I should say I was suppressed by his magic. His soul wasn't actually that powerful," Maple Luo explained.
"We all expected this, Tom's soul...hehehehe..." Dumbledore couldn't help but laugh as he spoke.
"And then, when your soul is suppressed, are you still conscious and able to see the outside world?" Dumbledore continued.
"Able."
"You can't put up any resistance?" Dumbledore continued to ask.
"Obviously, that's the Dark Lord, Professor. I'm only in fifth grade," Maple Luo said, sounding a little aggrieved.
"Well, that's about all we want to know... Why don't you let Professor Kayson take you home?" Dumbledore smile.
Meanwhile, Kayson pressed him further. "Why me?"
"I still need to prepare dinner. I'll wait for you at Sirius's place." Dumbledore said, and then Apparition.
"That old Dumbledore." Kayson sighed as he watched Dumbledore leave, then suddenly remembered something and turned back to Maple Luo: "What about your relationship with Orland?"
Upon hearing this, Maple Luo instinctively shrank back. " The Dark Lord wants to use my body to make Love Potion for him. Will he kill me when he wakes up?"
"Your Northeastern accent is amazing... Don't worry, it shouldn't happen." Kayson said, his face full of black lines.
"Should?"
"... I can't guarantee that either."
No! "The Sky" is still Xia Fan's work; where are the praise and applause?
Where is the gift?
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