When the Hogwarts started to prepare for battle, Jon and Snape sat in the principal's office.
Because to this magic school, there was no place that could stop the principal.
Whether it was Dumbledore in the past or Snape now, as long as they wanted to, they could get the results they wanted.
Getting the results they wanted was not a difficult matter. If they wanted to expand their influence on this matter, perhaps they could achieve a better result.
But Jon felt that the current situation was very good.
This night, the world of magic was destined to receive a huge impact. When Jon prepared to release the sealed information, there would be a huge amount of information being transmitted to England from all directions.
For example, the European continent and America, which were just inches away.
In this matter, Jon seemed to have made foolproof preparations. He placed the experiment in America. After the results were achieved there, he started to think in the other two directions.
There was no resistance in Huaxia, because the most difficult group of people had already been dealt with. And as for ordinary people, there was no reason to stop anything related to magic from spreading in the world of ordinary people.
"Are you really not going to consider finding a school to continue being the principal?"
"I don't like being a teacher. Haven't I been tortured enough in Hogwarts for so many years?
Once your plan is laid out, the position of Professor of Magic won't be that important anymore. Every year, there are so many new students who graduate from Hogwarts who can find a random magic school to be a teacher. What's the point of continuing this position then? "
"You can't say that. If Dumbledore had allowed Voldemort to stay as a magic professor, perhaps this problem would not have happened?"
"Are you talking in your sleep?
Even if Dumbledore had allowed Voldemort to become a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, what should have happened would have happened.
A human's ambition cannot be filled with material things. You should know this better than I do.
Besides, after becoming a professor, he wanted to become a headmaster. There were so many ways to gain power, but he chose the worst way. Wasn't that enough to explain the problem?
According to Dumbledore's guess, the reason why he wanted to stay in Hogwarts as a professor was because he wanted to steal the treasures there to make soul armaments. If that's the case, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. "
"That makes sense, but what should we do in this situation?
I've arranged a few places for you, but you're not satisfied with them. So, where do you want to go? "
"I have my own choice. Filch and I have already discussed it. The two of us plan to travel the world. Maybe there will be a better place for us to retire."
"Retirement …"
"Alright, as a Wizard, perhaps being able to retire isn't a bad choice. After all, I don't need to worry about housing and food anymore. As long as I don't pursue any ridiculous achievements, I can indeed retire."
A world full of Wizard's life was obviously the rich life that humans dreamed of in the material world.
Magic could solve many problems for humans. There were many material needs, but not many. The results of magic could basically be satisfied by most ordinary people.
In this way, ambition became negligible.
"The Ministry of Magic still needs to work with the International Magic Organization to set more rules and regulations. The Muggle government of each country also needs to make some adjustments. But there's no need to worry about these. The problems in the East are basically solved, and the problems in the West are mostly solved. As long as we get rid of Voldemort here, we can smoothly transition to the next stage."
"Actually, getting rid of Voldemort doesn't make much of a difference, right?"
Snape suddenly asked. "From my observations, Voldemort's existence doesn't affect your plans at all. To you, he's just a jumping clown, the kind of existence that you can suppress with a stretch of your hand. But why do you care so much about his life?"
"This involves a more troublesome reason. Of course, I can't tell you so directly. But perhaps one day you will be able to figure it out.
If you know the reason behind this, perhaps you can progress to the next stage and become a god in this world? "
"Is that so? That's such a coincidence. I have no interest in becoming a god at all. But have you preserved my memory well? "
"Don't worry, I have preserved your memory very well. When Voldemort makes a move on you, I will appear immediately to save your life and your memory."
Jon smiled. "But don't forget, our most important problem is to show our boy your memory — the fake memory."
"Did you fake anything?"
Snape was a little confused. "I looked through it twice in detail. In my memory, there doesn't seem to be any big problems."
"Of course there isn't any big problems. Because I only erased the part related to me and made some changes. I didn't change anything else.
You have to believe in the ability of an editor, Mr. Principal. "
Snape responded with indifference.
"Are you sure you don't want to take a look at those few children? They should be in the house where all requests are met. It seems like they are about to burn down the school. "
"Don't worry, I feel that all requests are met. It doesn't matter even if the storage place is burned down. Although the crown in there is indeed a soul tool, the crown itself is fake. We have worked so hard for so long to replicate Voldemort's soul tool. If those fake things are damaged, no one will care. But if the real thing is damaged, we will feel heartache. Wasn't that the reason why Voldemort chose an item to make his soul tool?"
Of course.
It could also be a part of the reason.
But no matter what the reason was, it wasn't important now.
This was essentially a problem with Voldemort's nature. Looking for the reason wouldn't solve anything.
No matter what the reason was, whether it was Voldemort's childhood or other places, finding the reason wouldn't make Voldemort return to the right path. Because he couldn't go back anymore.
"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. I think Voldemort will come looking for you soon. I will take your memory first."
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