Chapter 411
"Please stop stirring!"
Everyone stops.
Slughorn began to move slowly between the tables.
He sniffed it occasionally, or stirred it.
There is no big surprise, the one with the highest degree of completion is Daphne.
This is even higher than Hermione.
Forget about Malfoy, because his pot of stuff is like jelly.
Daphne saw from Slughorn's expression that she had won, and looked in Hermione's direction.
His eyes were full of pride.
Hermione's hair was a mess, and she wasn't suited for such an unannounced inspection.
Finally, Slughorn came to Harry.
He saw the pot of ink-like soup from living hell, and tentatively put a leaf into it.
The leaves disappear quickly in the potion of Living Hell.
"Perfect, the undisputed winner, I can guarantee that one drop can put a thousand people into sleep, and the effect is ten times that of the normal living hell potion." Slughorn was amazed.
The eyes he looked at Harry became more and more piercing.
Harry was equally surprised, because this effect was the same as the second line of writing.
Slughorn praised loudly: "Excellent, excellent, Harry! God, you obviously inherited your mother's talent."
"No," Slughorn changed his words after thinking of the tenfold effect, "You are as clever as Lily, but you are more flexible than her."
"Take it, I will keep my word and give you a bottle of Felixir." He took out the Felixir and handed it to Harry. When Harry was about to take it, he shrank his hand and said, "Make good use of it!"
"I will, Professor." Harry nodded and took the elixir.
He was in a good mood, especially when he saw the irritation on Malfoy's face.
Malfoy snorted coldly: "Isn't it just the Elixir of Fortune? I asked John to give me a bottle."
Daphne glanced at him, why did she feel like John had taken his father's place?
Malfoy used to call him daddy, but now he likes to call him John.
"Stop looking, he's not yours even if you look at him a hundred times." Daphne rolled her eyes at Malfoy, who was still glaring at Harry, and said, "John is waiting for us at the Star Club, and he is the number one in Astoria today. Go in once."
"By the way, Atto." Malfoy woke up from a dream and didn't notice Daphne's angry eyes.
Then Daphne slapped her in the face with a book.
"Don't call her Atuo!" Daphne looked fiercely.
Malfoy held his nose, "Advanced Potion Making" is not thin.
Ignoring Harry, who was asked by Ron how he did it, the two of them walked towards the Star Club.
On the way, they meet Astoria.
Astoria waved excitedly, apparently she had received the message to go to the Star Club.
The stars badge was worn on her chest, and the starry sky above was constantly changing.
She also used Ginshou's new shampoo to care for her hair and trimmed her nails carefully.
"You are so beautiful, my sister." Daphne stepped forward and hugged her sister.
Astoria's face turned red and she lowered her head to look at her toes as if she had an idea.
Malfoy looked left and right. He was walking a little faster than Daphne when Daphne flew up from behind and kicked him on the waist.
Fortunately, John didn't give Daphne the shooting star shoes, otherwise Malfoy could experience Sirius' happiness with that kick.
The three of them walked together and headed to the Star Club.
Arriving at the fourth floor, they were about to go over when they saw John standing outside the door, not knowing what to do.
"John?" Malfoy came over and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you go in?"
John glanced at Malfoy, who was confused.
"Why is there an extra office here?" Daphne exclaimed.
Malfoy looked around and saw that the empty room next to the Star Club had now been renamed.
"The gatekeeper's office?" Malfoy's eyes widened, "When did this exist?"
They had never heard of the position of gatekeeper.
"Ignore him," John took a deep look at the office and walked towards the Star Club, "Where is Neville?"
"He's going to have to wait a while."
Malfoy gloated: "He's a bit hungry."
Standing in front of the door, John didn't open the door, and Daphne didn't move either.
They all looked at Astoria.
Astoria cautiously approached the door with excitement.
The eye sign on the door glanced at her but did not sound the alarm.
Putting her hand on the doorknob, Astoria pushed forward.
Not being a member of the Star Club, he could only see an abandoned room when he opened the door.
But now, when she opened it, she found a beautiful room with hazy starlight.
Golden runes floated in the room, as intoxicating as elves.
The clouds and mist on the dome sometimes gather and disperse, and sometimes are penetrated by golden characters.
Astoria stepped inside and reached out to touch the golden words softly.
The words ran across her fingertips and turned into golden particles flying towards the round table.
"It's so beautiful." Astoria said confusedly.
At this moment, all the words turned into golden particles and flew towards the round table.
Above the round table, little golden figures gathered and danced tap-dancing.
This scene almost made Astoria's heart melt.
John and others walked in, and the little golden man jumped off the round table and stood on both sides to greet them.
"Is it my imagination? Does it feel like there are more doors?" Malfoy rubbed his eyes.
The Star Club, which was originally just one room, now has nine more doors.
John walked in and said, "You read that right, there are indeed more doors."
He randomly came to a door and opened it, revealing a jungle-like environment behind it.
"You brought the forest in?" Malfoy was stunned and couldn't imagine why there was a jungle in the room.
John said casually: "The rotunda of the Department of Mysteries inspired me. Every door here can lead to a place. Of course, if you don't want to go to the jungle."
He closed the door and opened it again, this time an elegant room appeared.
Astoria was surprised, "How did you do that?"
"A little trick."
John smiled slightly and said louder, "I'm going to hide something in one of the nine doors."
Neville arrived late and was stunned by the new door that appeared.
He tentatively opened a door, and the water gushing out turned him into a drowned rat.
Welcoming the arrival of new members, the new stars accumulated over a holiday were opened by John.
The golden wine was poured into the glass, and Astoria's face turned red. It was her first time to drink this kind of wine.
John suspected that the Greengrass family didn't drink much, otherwise both daughters would be so drunk.
"Dong dong."
Malfoy looked at the wine glass, then at the door, and wondered, "Am I drunk and heard the knock on the door?"
"You're not drunk," John said casually when he saw Astoria opening the door in a daze, "the old man next door is here."
"The old man next door?"
Not to mention Malfoy, Daphne and Neville both looked confused.
Astoria opened the door, her silver beard covered with burnt marks.
She looked up along her beard, and behind the half-moon lenses was an amiable old face.
"D-Dumbledore!" Her mind suddenly woke up.
"Hello, Miss Greengrass, I'm the old man next door."
Dumbledore blinked, causing the other half of Astoria's mind to wake up.
Malfoy stood up instantly and reached for his wand, as did Neville.
John raised his hand to stop their next move, and said with a half-smile: "A fool's plan?"
"Very useful, isn't it?" Dumbledore nodded.
John stood up and walked over, raising his hand and pinching it gently in the air.
A crystal gold-rimmed wine glass appeared in the hand, as if a refilling spell had been released, and the golden liquid slowly rose inside.
"Since you are a new neighbor, let me toast you, Mr. Gatekeeper."
Passing the wine glass to Dumbledore, John chuckled and said, "If you are not afraid of what I will do in the wine."
"Of course not," Dumbledore smiled kindly. "As I said, I'm sure you won't, John."
The aura of the two people was so strong that Astoria had to quickly retreat inside.
She patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "I'm scared to death. What happened to John and Dumbledore?"
She still didn't know what was happening in the Society of Stars, the Ministry of Magic, and the Order of the Phoenix where she belonged.
John saw Dumbledore about to take the glass, as if he believed in himself just as he said.
Seeing this, John smiled slightly.
The wine glass in his hand disappeared and he said thoughtfully: "This kind of wine does not match the greatest wizard."
As if he was thinking hard, John clapped his hands and suddenly realized: "I know which one is more suitable for the great Dumbledore."
He raised his left hand, and the starlight slowly fell on his hand.
The golden glowing cup condenses.
The golden liquid inside was completely different from the stars just now.
John said with a deep look on his face: "How about this?"
Stores the Holy Grail of rejuvenation and immortality.
What Voldemort wanted so easily appeared in front of Dumbledore.
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Chapter 436 Fatal Temptation
Return to youth and live forever.
The temptation pursued by many people is like seeing the bottomless abyss of a person dying of thirst.
Should he plunge into the water and struggle desperately, or should he continue to rely on his last breath?
This choice fell on the god of magic, Albus Dumbledore.
John chuckled, took a half step back, raised the Holy Grail and bowed.
