Let Him Go? (Votes Requested)

"Oh..." Ginny accepted the holy water gingerly. Her timid expression made the little girl look pitiful.

Seeing this, Anduin couldn't help shaking his head with a sigh. "All right, stop looking so downcast. Instead of wasting time feeling guilty, you'd be better off putting more effort into your studies. I won't always be able to get here in time."

Anduin casually waved his hand, restoring the room that had just been smashed to pieces.

"I need to hurry and deal with Voldemort now. Remember what I just told you: you must keep it strictly confidential."

"Got it." Ginny obediently nodded, but then couldn't help asking, "Is that Dark Lord really impossible to kill? He should've killed himself during the public trial at the Ministry of Magic."

"It's complicated, and you're not ready to know about it yet." Anduin didn't want to explain the ins and outs of Horcruxes to too many people. "But you don't need to worry too much. It's only Voldemort; he won't be able to cause much trouble."

"Exactly!" Ginny's expression suddenly changed, and she gazed at Anduin with admiration. "With you around, Godfather, he'll have no choice but to surrender meekly, won't he?"

"You..." Seeing how quickly Ginny had changed her tune, Anduin couldn't help wondering how much of what he'd said had actually sunk in.

After earnestly reminding Ginny several more times, Anduin finally made himself invisible and returned to the main castle through the Gryffindor common room.

After all, this was a school. Unless the situation was extremely urgent, he wouldn't use that kind of crude spatial magic to get around.

Besides, forcibly tearing open space to travel put a heavy strain on him. The amount of magic it consumed was more than an ordinary wizard could bear.

Although the accident just now had