Chapter 165: Jingmeng and Harry's Secret Base

Chapter 608 Jing Meng and Harry’s Secret Base

"I knew it!" Ron said his catchphrase again, "Dumbledore must be vaguely rejecting Skywalker and his company.

Skywalker's influence is now too great in the wizarding world.

But he also lives in seclusion. No one knows his name. From where. What does it look like.

Dumbledore would definitely not trust him without knowing him well.

I finally understand!

This is why the school has banned the use of bamboo dragonflies, underwater snorkels and other props on campus since we were in first grade.

This is not because of Bojinbok’s piracy!

All because Dumbledore was trying to reduce the influence of Skywalker and company! I see! "

"What do you understand?

I think you are thinking too much.

Dumbledore did not mention their names this time, but the secret will not be revealed during the live broadcast later.

This has a catalytic effect.

Be a surprise.

Even if that's what you think, I think it's more likely Dumbledore's whim. Harry replied angrily.

This was all really at Dumbledore's whim.

But he was not wrong about what Ron said. This behavior is indeed repulsive.

Dumbledore was a wizard with a noble character who would not deal with anyone just because of suspicion.

If the reveal of names was important to Skywalker and his companies, Dumbledore would not have deliberately withheld them.

But just because they were not important, Dumbledore hid them on a whim.

After all, Ron's guess was correct. For an organization and individual who had great influence but knew nothing about, Dumbledore did not want to take the initiative to mention their name.

However, for Ryan, this fact did not allow him to ignore the rejection that flashed in Dumbledore's heart and his actions.

Therefore, after Harry and the others finished their conversation, they went straight back to the dormitory (Harry had to go to Hogsmeade tomorrow and needed to go to bed early).

Ryan sent a 'blessing' that was not a blessing.

Time: 11:30, in the principal's office. The huge long table with claw-shaped legs in the center of the room had changed its appearance.

It was sunken in the middle and filled with soft wool blankets, like a coffin.

As for Dumbledore, he was honored as the Grand Wizard, President of the International Federation of Wizards and Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot, Principal of Hogwarts, and recipient of the First Order of Merlin.

At this moment, he changed into pajamas and slept on this simple, coffin-like bed that transformed into a long table.

Looking at it this way, it should be normal for him to frown in his sleep, after all, this bed is so simple.

But everything comes from dreams:

It was a dark room that he had only seen in his sleep and from Gettler's perspective.

He appears to be dead. Lying in a marble tomb by the black lake.

There was a familiar yet unfamiliar face lying in that room.

That's Gettler. His body was so thin that his muscular lines were almost invisible. Only a skinny body and a skeletal face remain. Almost all his teeth were lost.

And he seems to be Gettler.

He opened his eyes and struggled to sit up. Even though he didn't have a wand, he was weak but didn't panic at all.

Facing Voldemort, he just smiled calmly.

Words came out of his mouth that he had never dreamed of.

"You're here. I thought you'd be here...someday. But there's no point in your trip. I didn't own it."

"Kill me, Voldemort, I am glad to die! But my death will not bring you what you are looking for... There are many things you do not understand..."

"Kill me! You won't win, you can't win! That wand will never, never be yours—"

Then he really died, with a green light.

His body was thrown into the air from the hard bed like a rag, and then fell down.

In the principal's room, Dumbledore woke up.

He sat up. He looked down at his knees, tears glistening on his crooked nose.

This is the 'blessing' Ryan gave Dumbledore.

Clearly see the future direction if the original layout is followed.

Seeing that Grindelwald would rather die for him than reveal the fact that he had the Elder Wand.

Just to protect his grave.

But for Dumbledore.

This love is a burden and a betrayal!

It's a burden on yourself.

A deadly betrayal of his sister!

As a result, Ryan could sleep peacefully after venting his anger.

With skilled muscle memory, his hands were placed on the "land flowing with milk and honey."

But soon, Ryan opened his eyes curiously: "Kate?"

"Um?"

"Your back is so smooth."

There was silence for a moment in the luxurious bedroom transformed into the Room of Requirement.

Kate also opened her big round eyes angrily, "Is there a possibility that this is my front view?"

Ryan: ""

It’s over, Barbie is Q.

So, he could only start to solve the problem personally.

The time is two o'clock in the afternoon.

Outside the village of Hogsmeade.

It takes twisting paths to bypass sparse fields and vast gardens, climb mountains through fences, and reach dimly lit and cool caves along winding, steep, and rugged paths. with traces of human life.

At the end of the cave, the Gublai fairy fire, which is said to never go out, was lit in a hollowed-out stone trough.

On the flat rocky ground, there were sheets of mats woven with rush grass, called tatami, commonly known as tatami.

On them, there were several 2-foot-high low tables made of black wood.

There was nothing on the low tables, but there were depressions shaped like bowls and plates.

The entrance to the cave was in front of a huge granite on the mountainside.

Harry, Ginny, Draco, Ron, and Neville appeared.

Harry and Neville were only slightly out of breath.

Ginny sat on Harry's neck like riding a horse.

Ron hung on Neville's back.

Draco knelt on the ground, sweating profusely, as if he had been drenched by rain.

"O(∩_∩)O Haha~

Draco, what if you let Neville carry you up like me?