Durmstrang Headmaster's Office.
Calchas maintained the "Eye of Heaven," his eyes covered in grotesque veins.
At that moment, his "Eye of Heaven" had reached the Hogwarts Headmaster's Office, watching Snape and Dumbledore meet.
"Your other servant's father really has no tact! He spilled everything without even considering whether Dumbledore could accept it!"
He could no longer hold back his laughter, and his voice became broken and intermittent.
"But Dumbledore is too naive as well... First, he said that Guardian had vanished in the Time Chamber, and only afterward did he say that Guardian was already dead."
"What a pity!" The amusement in his voice grew even more obvious, as though he were watching a wonderful comedy. "What an absolute pity! You didn't get to see this!"
"That Dumbledore cried—he really cried! And all those portraits on the wall couldn't believe it either. How amusing!"
"Is that so?" Voldemort straightened in his armchair, his face alight with delight.
"Of course!" Calchas said excitedly. "Like a dog with broken bones, trembling all over, tears streaming down his face, unable to speak without shaking!"
"Continue, Calchas. Now is not the time for your pointless chatter..." Voldemort said with a cold laugh. "Tell me every detail about Dumbledore!"
"Of course! I would be delighted to serve you!" Calchas said sincerely. "Dumbledore even tried to pretend to be strong! In the end, he couldn't even hold onto his teacup."
"And those eyes, oh my..." he said, shaking his head. "He was crying while trying to comfort himself, saying that Guardian had merely disappeared..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! He's so old, and he handles so many things every day—does he really find it that difficult to say the word 'corpse'? That indecisive look of his is truly pathetic!"
"Your other servant's father is interesting. He was clearly