Chapter 137 The Birth of a Gold Medal Undercover
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Not to mention the high price of mushroom bombs, the maintenance alone costs a lot of money every year.
The old man will split up next month. Although many of them have flowed into the black market, even if the Wayne family has connections, they don't have the capital to get one.
Vincent has always believed that Dingtian is Katyusha, even if it is more exaggerated, it is just Su-27.
This was only managed by the old man who sold several buildings on Oxford Street.
After thinking about it seriously, he always felt that something was wrong.
According to that era, young people who can go to the Great Colony to make money will not be so easy.
"I hope my premonition is wrong..."
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing, I'm just worried about your conspiracy."
Vincent, who cleverly changed the topic, has decided to go to Surrey during the summer vacation.
In addition to bringing Gu Gu Gu to see the world, it is necessary to find out the details of the old man.
……
……
Snape walked out of the Batcave and went to the headmaster's office after dinner.
"Severus, do you know what happened this afternoon?"
"do not know."
Dumbledore flicked his elder wand with a regretful face.
Like spreading out a translucent picture scroll, a picture of the stairs on the third to fourth floors in the afternoon appeared in the air.
"When did you start monitoring the entire castle?"
"After Halloween.
I just discovered it by accident, Severus. "
Snape didn't comment on this, and looked at the hazy picture without sound.
"How about it?"
"Full of violence, not like a wizard at all."
"You really think so?" Dumbledore lifted the magic, "Use the narrow stairwell to flexibly use fighting skills and transfiguration.
But I'm more worried about the Black Swan Club. "
Snape frowned, "They're just a bunch of kids playing around, they can't rise to that person's height."
"Of course I know." Dumbledore set his sights on the portrait of the former headmaster, Armando Dippet.
"These children are too much influenced by the family, if—" He shook his head and didn't continue.
Snape, who knew what it meant, scowled.
Voldemort will come back one day, and recruitment is certain.
And the Black Swan Club can save a lot of troublesome steps.
"Then why do you agree?"
"I didn't." Dumbledore said in a helpless tone, "Hogwarts is not up to me, Severus."
Of course Snape understood that it was the school trustees.
Continuing from generation to generation, some pure-blood families have reached the point of pathology.
"Heh - you didn't plan to do it until now. It's Wayne who has far exceeded expectations and has the ability to become a chess piece that breaks this cycle."
Dumbledore didn't pay much attention to his sarcasm, "The dark forces are about to make a comeback, and we have to resolve some risky people and things as early as possible."
"You want to eradicate the Dark Lord's influence from the source?" Snape suddenly had a bad feeling.
He used to be a death eater through and through, until something happened that was enough to affect his life.
"I'll never forget that night, that cold, hopeless night."
"Severus, you might even resurrect him yourself, if given the chance."
"Have you found a way to kill him?"
"I have a clue." Dumbledore came to the shelf and picked up the Gryffindor sword that was completely rust-free.
Thanks to Vincent who blocked the Killing Curse with his sword, and then used the absorbing power to slash Quirinus who was lodged. "
Snape frowned again, "He forcibly cut off the connection with Quirinus, but he hasn't died until now—"
He stood up in surprise, "The sword with the aura of death can't kill you, and neither can Lily's Killing Curse that bounces back.
His soul is incomplete?Through some sort of nefarious black magic ritual? "
Dumbledore put the Gryffindor sword back, turned around and nodded solemnly, "Besides this one explanation, I can't think of any other possibility."
If that was the case, Voldemort needed an undercover agent by his side.
"When?"
"When he shows up again."
Knowing that Snape was calculating, he couldn't refuse the task of being a double agent.
Harry was one of his reasons for living, and the other was to kill Voldemort once and for all.
"Severus, please take care of your students, they are not bad in nature."
"Circumstances can change many things, Dumbledore."
Due to its own characteristics, Slytherin can easily follow the path of the dark wizard.
But this is not because it is born, but it is closely related to the people and things that come into contact with later.
Dumbledore smiled meaningfully, "A Muggle philosopher once said: Competition is the source and master of all things.
Severus, do you think there is any difference between an owl and a black swan? "
"It's all children's play." Snape got up and walked out the door, "Do you really think Wayne can break through all the obstacles?"
"Vincent is a natural Occlumency master and possesses a very rare quality."
He stopped and looked back.
"Being able to gather a large group of little villains in a short period of time, I really look forward to what earth-shattering big bad things he can do in the future."
Flat push the Ministry of Magic?
Blow up Hogwarts Castle?
Anyway, he just didn't like Vincent.
"I don't know either." Dumbledore spread his hands, "You know Legilimency has no effect on him at all."ъ
Snape left with a dark face.
This little wizard who does everything well, can be sure that he doesn't need to be called over for whatever he wants to do.
Not long after he returned to the office, several students from the Snake Academy came in with a person on their shoulders.
This student of his own family, who was green from head to toe, and his face was covered with pustules, looked absolutely miserable.
"Who is this?"
"Professor, he's Blaise." The left half of Crabbe's face was slightly green as he carried the man over.
Gore, whose face turned green on the right half, explained the situation, "We found him in front of the entrance to the dormitory, and there wasn't even half a hair around him."
Who committed the crime and left evidence?
Sure enough, there is no way to catch it!
While Snape was preparing the healing potion, he was also analyzing how it was done.
It is not something a first-year wizard can do to keep the Disillusionment Charm tracking him to the point where he is alone.
Without luck, it's hard to explain how Blaise was found.
He was a little absorbed in thinking, and accidentally added a little more weight.
"..." Snape put down the bottle and squinted at his hands.
Can a potion master make such a low-level mistake?
"Open your mouth." He didn't concoct another potion.
Drinking and drinking will not kill people, at most there will be a little adverse reaction.
Blaise was roughly drugged.
The taste was so bitter that he burst into tears on the spot.
"Professor, I know who did it!"
"Do you have any evidence?"
Snape looked at him like an idiot, which made him inexplicably feel a chill down his spine.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth?
……
……
The old man will split up next month. Although many of them have flowed into the black market, even if the Wayne family has connections, they don't have the capital to get one.
Vincent has always believed that Dingtian is Katyusha, even if it is more exaggerated, it is just Su-27.
This was only managed by the old man who sold several buildings on Oxford Street.
After thinking about it seriously, he always felt that something was wrong.
According to that era, young people who can go to the Great Colony to make money will not be so easy.
"I hope my premonition is wrong..."
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing, I'm just worried about your conspiracy."
Vincent, who cleverly changed the topic, has decided to go to Surrey during the summer vacation.
In addition to bringing Gu Gu Gu to see the world, it is necessary to find out the details of the old man.
……
……
Snape walked out of the Batcave and went to the headmaster's office after dinner.
"Severus, do you know what happened this afternoon?"
"do not know."
Dumbledore flicked his elder wand with a regretful face.
Like spreading out a translucent picture scroll, a picture of the stairs on the third to fourth floors in the afternoon appeared in the air.
"When did you start monitoring the entire castle?"
"After Halloween.
I just discovered it by accident, Severus. "
Snape didn't comment on this, and looked at the hazy picture without sound.
"How about it?"
"Full of violence, not like a wizard at all."
"You really think so?" Dumbledore lifted the magic, "Use the narrow stairwell to flexibly use fighting skills and transfiguration.
But I'm more worried about the Black Swan Club. "
Snape frowned, "They're just a bunch of kids playing around, they can't rise to that person's height."
"Of course I know." Dumbledore set his sights on the portrait of the former headmaster, Armando Dippet.
"These children are too much influenced by the family, if—" He shook his head and didn't continue.
Snape, who knew what it meant, scowled.
Voldemort will come back one day, and recruitment is certain.
And the Black Swan Club can save a lot of troublesome steps.
"Then why do you agree?"
"I didn't." Dumbledore said in a helpless tone, "Hogwarts is not up to me, Severus."
Of course Snape understood that it was the school trustees.
Continuing from generation to generation, some pure-blood families have reached the point of pathology.
"Heh - you didn't plan to do it until now. It's Wayne who has far exceeded expectations and has the ability to become a chess piece that breaks this cycle."
Dumbledore didn't pay much attention to his sarcasm, "The dark forces are about to make a comeback, and we have to resolve some risky people and things as early as possible."
"You want to eradicate the Dark Lord's influence from the source?" Snape suddenly had a bad feeling.
He used to be a death eater through and through, until something happened that was enough to affect his life.
"I'll never forget that night, that cold, hopeless night."
"Severus, you might even resurrect him yourself, if given the chance."
"Have you found a way to kill him?"
"I have a clue." Dumbledore came to the shelf and picked up the Gryffindor sword that was completely rust-free.
Thanks to Vincent who blocked the Killing Curse with his sword, and then used the absorbing power to slash Quirinus who was lodged. "
Snape frowned again, "He forcibly cut off the connection with Quirinus, but he hasn't died until now—"
He stood up in surprise, "The sword with the aura of death can't kill you, and neither can Lily's Killing Curse that bounces back.
His soul is incomplete?Through some sort of nefarious black magic ritual? "
Dumbledore put the Gryffindor sword back, turned around and nodded solemnly, "Besides this one explanation, I can't think of any other possibility."
If that was the case, Voldemort needed an undercover agent by his side.
"When?"
"When he shows up again."
Knowing that Snape was calculating, he couldn't refuse the task of being a double agent.
Harry was one of his reasons for living, and the other was to kill Voldemort once and for all.
"Severus, please take care of your students, they are not bad in nature."
"Circumstances can change many things, Dumbledore."
Due to its own characteristics, Slytherin can easily follow the path of the dark wizard.
But this is not because it is born, but it is closely related to the people and things that come into contact with later.
Dumbledore smiled meaningfully, "A Muggle philosopher once said: Competition is the source and master of all things.
Severus, do you think there is any difference between an owl and a black swan? "
"It's all children's play." Snape got up and walked out the door, "Do you really think Wayne can break through all the obstacles?"
"Vincent is a natural Occlumency master and possesses a very rare quality."
He stopped and looked back.
"Being able to gather a large group of little villains in a short period of time, I really look forward to what earth-shattering big bad things he can do in the future."
Flat push the Ministry of Magic?
Blow up Hogwarts Castle?
Anyway, he just didn't like Vincent.
"I don't know either." Dumbledore spread his hands, "You know Legilimency has no effect on him at all."ъ
Snape left with a dark face.
This little wizard who does everything well, can be sure that he doesn't need to be called over for whatever he wants to do.
Not long after he returned to the office, several students from the Snake Academy came in with a person on their shoulders.
This student of his own family, who was green from head to toe, and his face was covered with pustules, looked absolutely miserable.
"Who is this?"
"Professor, he's Blaise." The left half of Crabbe's face was slightly green as he carried the man over.
Gore, whose face turned green on the right half, explained the situation, "We found him in front of the entrance to the dormitory, and there wasn't even half a hair around him."
Who committed the crime and left evidence?
Sure enough, there is no way to catch it!
While Snape was preparing the healing potion, he was also analyzing how it was done.
It is not something a first-year wizard can do to keep the Disillusionment Charm tracking him to the point where he is alone.
Without luck, it's hard to explain how Blaise was found.
He was a little absorbed in thinking, and accidentally added a little more weight.
"..." Snape put down the bottle and squinted at his hands.
Can a potion master make such a low-level mistake?
"Open your mouth." He didn't concoct another potion.
Drinking and drinking will not kill people, at most there will be a little adverse reaction.
Blaise was roughly drugged.
The taste was so bitter that he burst into tears on the spot.
"Professor, I know who did it!"
"Do you have any evidence?"
Snape looked at him like an idiot, which made him inexplicably feel a chill down his spine.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth?
……
……
