Chapter 61
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Nian Gao Pei Ma Tuan
"hiss..."
Glenn's scalp was numb, and he took a deep breath in his heart.
Could the person Dumbledore called an old friend be an ordinary person?
First, rule out Newt Scamander.
The little Freckles in the movie doesn't look like someone who is keen on persuading others or bargaining.
His Highness Voldemort is also unlikely.
This guy is usually a big deal to start with. At worst, it has to be a Cruciatus Curse or a Soul-stealing Curse.
But if it's the young Tom Riddle... it's hard to say.
Furthermore, let’s talk about the Dark Lord who is still lying in Nurmengard...
That is truly a master who is eloquent and has a lotus-like tongue.
"Is that what you're talking about..." Glenn shrank his shoulders, his voice like a gnat.
Dumbledore showed a mischievous smile and shook his head: "Don't be nervous, I was just joking."
Glenn was still on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all over.
take it easy...
Can you not be nervous?
It's too unfair to be beaten by a wolf even though you've obviously fallen out with the prophet...
Dumbledore couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw his aggrieved look.
"Don't worry, don't think too much." He comforted softly, got up and went to the bookshelf to find an old notebook with a style from decades ago.
He slowly stroked the leather cover of the notebook with his long, pale fingers, a look of recollection on his face.
Glenn's eyes lit up.
Dumbledore paused for a long time, then turned around and gently placed the notebook on the table in front of Glenn.
"You are a very thoughtful boy, Glenn, and your plans are very clear."
He complimented lightly, his voice still soft.
As if he had found a treasure, Glenn carefully opened the notes. His handwriting was flowing and flowing, with a flying charm.
"The control and practical application of transformation magic"
Not wandless casting.
Glenn was startled and raised his head in confusion.
Dumbledore smiled slightly: "These are all the knowledge I casually summarized when I was young, and the content is quite complicated. In addition to wandless spellcasting, there are also some experiences on transfiguration."
Glenn was shocked when his face was hit by pie falling from the sky.
This is Dumbledore’s experience in transfiguration!
If you want to ask how strong his transformation is, the series of question marks in the transformation level column of the character card can explain the problem very well.
And during the war at the Ministry of Magic, the use of transfiguration was almost unparalleled.
Even though he was older and somewhat incompetent, he still almost suffocated His Highness the Dark Lord to death with a water prison.
A true master of transformation can completely use everything around him to attack and defend. He is so elusive that he is impossible to defend against.
This time, not only did I not lose money, I made a huge profit.
"This notebook..." Glenn said hypocritically, "Isn't it a bit too precious..."
Dumbledore saw that he had taken advantage of him and acted obediently, and the expression on his face changed slightly, as if he was seriously thinking about the trade-off.
"It does seem to be a little bit." He showed a sly smile again.
"In this case, please return Fox's feathers to me."
"It's not necessary!"
Glenn reacted like a conditioned reflex, holding the notebook in one hand and covering the pocket of his shirt with the other hand, shaking his head crazily.
If the treasure goes into the prostitute's pocket, it will be impossible to take it out even if you beat him to death.
Dumbledore looked at his exaggerated reaction and smiled like (crossed out) a child over 100 years old.
He returned behind the desk, picked up another cockroach-shaped candy, and held it in his mouth.
"By the way, Professor. I have one more question."
Glenn endured the churning in his stomach and gently put the notebook down.Asked.
"Go ahead and I'll tell you if the time is right."
"That's right," he asked the doubt he had always had in his mind, "Since you already know Professor Rick's identity and secret, why don't you just nip the danger in the bud?"
He imitated a movement with his hands, like wrapping a rope around something and pulling it tight.
It's the action War Machine made when discussing the plan in Avengers [-].
Dumbledore smiled slightly.
"I'm still curious as to when you would wait to ask me this question. With your wisdom, you should have wanted to ask me a long time ago, right?"
"I think many people's first reaction should be like this." Glenn nodded.
Dumbledore suddenly asked: "In your opinion, how should we nip the problem in the bud?"
"Just..." Glenn subconsciously wanted to kill her, but he reacted instantly and changed his words, "Kick her out of Hogwarts."
"That's an idea." Dumbledore said noncommittally, "However, treating the symptoms does not cure the root cause."
Glenn nodded and said, "Indeed. There's no guarantee that she won't find other ways to sneak in, and she will become even more unscrupulous by then."
Obviously, burying Patricia directly would not cause such trouble, but he did not dare to say such words for fear of being marked as a member of the werewolf camp again.
"In addition to being a test for you," Dumbledore explained patiently, "we must also consider the life safety of Miss Arthur and Professor Rick himself."
Glenn didn't interrupt and listened quietly.
"Although the seeds left by Queen Morgana are still inconspicuous now, they are very detrimental to Miss Arthur's growth. If they are not fundamentally solved, sooner or later it will lead her to a path of no return. No one can stop it. Including me."
"Is it so serious..." Glenn's heart sank, and he remembered the image of the fairy-like girl in the red dress when they first met in the wand shop.
Dumbledore stopped smiling and his face became more serious.
"And Professor Rick, she was once my student, from the brave Gryffindor." His eyes flickered slightly, "Sunny, optimistic, with excellent grades. I never thought she would become what she is today. "
Glenn sighed.
Qing Ben beautiful, how can she be a thief.
"As I said that day, she still has the possibility of recovery, and the opportunity for these two things is during the ceremony."
Glenn breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was a little worried before, and those so-called words that could save Patricia were all white lies made up to comfort Morgana.
"So I don't actually have to stop her from finding Ravenclaw's private library?"
"No." Dumbledore looked at him with burning eyes, "This is exactly the task I will give you next."
Glenn was confused: "What mission?"
"I need you to find the book recording the ritual process and hand it to me before Professor Rick does." Dumbledore said seriously.
"This..." Glenn hesitated again.
In order to complete Dumbledore's test and gain his favor, to take such a big risk and face a dark wizard like Patricia who would kill someone if they disagreed...
does it worth?
Glenn's scalp was numb, and he took a deep breath in his heart.
Could the person Dumbledore called an old friend be an ordinary person?
First, rule out Newt Scamander.
The little Freckles in the movie doesn't look like someone who is keen on persuading others or bargaining.
His Highness Voldemort is also unlikely.
This guy is usually a big deal to start with. At worst, it has to be a Cruciatus Curse or a Soul-stealing Curse.
But if it's the young Tom Riddle... it's hard to say.
Furthermore, let’s talk about the Dark Lord who is still lying in Nurmengard...
That is truly a master who is eloquent and has a lotus-like tongue.
"Is that what you're talking about..." Glenn shrank his shoulders, his voice like a gnat.
Dumbledore showed a mischievous smile and shook his head: "Don't be nervous, I was just joking."
Glenn was still on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all over.
take it easy...
Can you not be nervous?
It's too unfair to be beaten by a wolf even though you've obviously fallen out with the prophet...
Dumbledore couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw his aggrieved look.
"Don't worry, don't think too much." He comforted softly, got up and went to the bookshelf to find an old notebook with a style from decades ago.
He slowly stroked the leather cover of the notebook with his long, pale fingers, a look of recollection on his face.
Glenn's eyes lit up.
Dumbledore paused for a long time, then turned around and gently placed the notebook on the table in front of Glenn.
"You are a very thoughtful boy, Glenn, and your plans are very clear."
He complimented lightly, his voice still soft.
As if he had found a treasure, Glenn carefully opened the notes. His handwriting was flowing and flowing, with a flying charm.
"The control and practical application of transformation magic"
Not wandless casting.
Glenn was startled and raised his head in confusion.
Dumbledore smiled slightly: "These are all the knowledge I casually summarized when I was young, and the content is quite complicated. In addition to wandless spellcasting, there are also some experiences on transfiguration."
Glenn was shocked when his face was hit by pie falling from the sky.
This is Dumbledore’s experience in transfiguration!
If you want to ask how strong his transformation is, the series of question marks in the transformation level column of the character card can explain the problem very well.
And during the war at the Ministry of Magic, the use of transfiguration was almost unparalleled.
Even though he was older and somewhat incompetent, he still almost suffocated His Highness the Dark Lord to death with a water prison.
A true master of transformation can completely use everything around him to attack and defend. He is so elusive that he is impossible to defend against.
This time, not only did I not lose money, I made a huge profit.
"This notebook..." Glenn said hypocritically, "Isn't it a bit too precious..."
Dumbledore saw that he had taken advantage of him and acted obediently, and the expression on his face changed slightly, as if he was seriously thinking about the trade-off.
"It does seem to be a little bit." He showed a sly smile again.
"In this case, please return Fox's feathers to me."
"It's not necessary!"
Glenn reacted like a conditioned reflex, holding the notebook in one hand and covering the pocket of his shirt with the other hand, shaking his head crazily.
If the treasure goes into the prostitute's pocket, it will be impossible to take it out even if you beat him to death.
Dumbledore looked at his exaggerated reaction and smiled like (crossed out) a child over 100 years old.
He returned behind the desk, picked up another cockroach-shaped candy, and held it in his mouth.
"By the way, Professor. I have one more question."
Glenn endured the churning in his stomach and gently put the notebook down.Asked.
"Go ahead and I'll tell you if the time is right."
"That's right," he asked the doubt he had always had in his mind, "Since you already know Professor Rick's identity and secret, why don't you just nip the danger in the bud?"
He imitated a movement with his hands, like wrapping a rope around something and pulling it tight.
It's the action War Machine made when discussing the plan in Avengers [-].
Dumbledore smiled slightly.
"I'm still curious as to when you would wait to ask me this question. With your wisdom, you should have wanted to ask me a long time ago, right?"
"I think many people's first reaction should be like this." Glenn nodded.
Dumbledore suddenly asked: "In your opinion, how should we nip the problem in the bud?"
"Just..." Glenn subconsciously wanted to kill her, but he reacted instantly and changed his words, "Kick her out of Hogwarts."
"That's an idea." Dumbledore said noncommittally, "However, treating the symptoms does not cure the root cause."
Glenn nodded and said, "Indeed. There's no guarantee that she won't find other ways to sneak in, and she will become even more unscrupulous by then."
Obviously, burying Patricia directly would not cause such trouble, but he did not dare to say such words for fear of being marked as a member of the werewolf camp again.
"In addition to being a test for you," Dumbledore explained patiently, "we must also consider the life safety of Miss Arthur and Professor Rick himself."
Glenn didn't interrupt and listened quietly.
"Although the seeds left by Queen Morgana are still inconspicuous now, they are very detrimental to Miss Arthur's growth. If they are not fundamentally solved, sooner or later it will lead her to a path of no return. No one can stop it. Including me."
"Is it so serious..." Glenn's heart sank, and he remembered the image of the fairy-like girl in the red dress when they first met in the wand shop.
Dumbledore stopped smiling and his face became more serious.
"And Professor Rick, she was once my student, from the brave Gryffindor." His eyes flickered slightly, "Sunny, optimistic, with excellent grades. I never thought she would become what she is today. "
Glenn sighed.
Qing Ben beautiful, how can she be a thief.
"As I said that day, she still has the possibility of recovery, and the opportunity for these two things is during the ceremony."
Glenn breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was a little worried before, and those so-called words that could save Patricia were all white lies made up to comfort Morgana.
"So I don't actually have to stop her from finding Ravenclaw's private library?"
"No." Dumbledore looked at him with burning eyes, "This is exactly the task I will give you next."
Glenn was confused: "What mission?"
"I need you to find the book recording the ritual process and hand it to me before Professor Rick does." Dumbledore said seriously.
"This..." Glenn hesitated again.
In order to complete Dumbledore's test and gain his favor, to take such a big risk and face a dark wizard like Patricia who would kill someone if they disagreed...
does it worth?
