After all, what else could he say?
Until recently,
with Harry's help,
he had only learned that Voldemort had a total of seven Horcruxes.
And Harry was one of them.
But knowing the number of Horcruxes was useless. Until a few seconds ago, he had still had no idea where to find the remaining ones.
Then Leon, this Eastern mage, arrived and promptly found three of them.
If Dumbledore's manners had been any worse, he would definitely have cursed, "Motherfucker."
"See? What did I tell you? This magic is perfect for stealing things." Tony spoke to Banner beside him.
Banner scratched his cheek. "But it really does look convenient. I want to learn that spell too."
Meanwhile, Mordo and Wong exchanged looks, both frowning.
Mordo was puzzled. "Something isn't right. I can't borrow power from other dimensions anymore."
For the mages of Kamar-Taj, being unable to borrow power meant becoming ordinary people.
Wong held his enchanted hat in his arms. "There must be some kind of blocking spell inscribed here. Look, Leon is powerful enough to break through the barrier, so he can still use the Mystic Arts Portal."
"That makes sense." Mordo nodded in agreement.
On the other side, Leon took Ravenclaw's Diadem from the vacant-eyed Dumbledore and tossed it onto the ground with the others.
Dumbledore snapped out of his daze. "Lord Leon, destroying Horcruxes requires Gryffindor's Sword. Please wait a moment. I will return to the castle and retrieve it at once."
"No need." Leon stopped him again. "I happen to know a little about souls, so there's no need to make this so troublesome."
Leon formed a hand seal, casting a spell similar to Astral Projection upon the Horcruxes.
As sunlike golden energy poured down,
dense black soul mist rapidly rose from the three Horcruxes.
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