Chapter 238 Password!
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Soul emerged from the secret passage with brisk steps, repeated his old tricks, and after immobilizing the Whomping Willow, strolled back to the castle.
Luckily it didn't take long, but I was a bit hungry.
Sure enough, beating people is physical work, and there should be some time before dinner.
Let's go to the dormitory first and do some rummaging to cushion our stomach.
When Soul climbed into the barrel, a little Hufflepuff witch happened to be about to come out and meet Soul.
Her smile froze on her face for an instant, then gradually disappeared, then turned pale, and her face changed three times.
She opened her mouth slightly, and a scream burst out that was loud enough to penetrate the thick wall.
ah! ! ! (Marmot screams)
A group of people came over cheering, some of them still holding food in their hands, good guys, the celebration is not over yet?
"Who are you?" Cedric stood out from the crowd and asked in a solemn voice.
Judging from the alert look on his face, Suer suddenly remembered what he had missed... the disguise he had just made was still there.
Under the hostile gazes of all the little badgers, Soul pulled out his wand and whispered two curses to his face and throat.
The cold feeling on my face and the congestion in my throat disappeared instantly.
"Sul?" Cedric asked in confusion.
"Yes, yes, it's me." Su Er coughed slightly. His throat was blocked for a while and now it felt relieved, just like a patient with long-term rhinitis suddenly having his nose clear.
(This is what happened to me! I felt very good after taking the medicine, and my whole body became clear all of a sudden. Unfortunately, it became clogged after the medicine took effect. Rhinitis is damned.)
"Sorry, I found some fun little magics and tried them, but forgot to cancel them." Suer apologized to the little witch who was frightened by her.
"It's okay." She breathed a long sigh of relief and raised her hand to caress her flat chest. The scene just now almost cast a shadow on her soul.
Who wouldn’t look up and see a faceless monster, and who wouldn’t have half of their soul floating away?
She didn't want to experience the feeling of cardiac arrest again.
"You scared me to death."
"Sorry, sorry..." Soul apologized profusely. Fortunately, Hufflepuff students are very friendly. Seeing that nothing happened, everyone dispersed and went back to everyone, and continued the banquet.
This is just a small interlude. Considering that the food in the lounge is endless and much richer than in the cafeteria, Suer is full here.
Naturally, there is no need to go to the canteen anymore.
After taking care of food and clothing, it was time to get down to business. Soul was going to find Principal Dumbledore to hug him tonight.
Before that happens, however, some preparations need to be made.
You have to bring the pile of cockroaches and slug candies that Duke Candy brought, as well as the most important piece of evidence - the Marauder's Map.
And the photo ball that recorded Blake walking out of the Room of Requirement.
As for Legilimency, Soul asked himself that under the training of Professor Snape, he could not say that he could block attacks from top wizards, but if someone wanted to check his memory, he would definitely be able to detect it.
Besides, this is the worst possible outcome.
He believed that Dumbledore had a bottom line.
Everything is in place. Sule has checked it in advance. Dumbledore is also in his principal's office. However, Dumbledore is not the only name in the office.
Cornelius Fudge, and a man named Delis.
Speaking of which, this map is really magical. Under the ink stains on it, no one or ghost can escape the mark. No one knows how Black and Harry's father made it.
"Password." The gargoyle stone beast's muffled voice sounded. Shi Zhu's eyes flashed and he stopped in front of Sur.
"I'm looking for Principal Dumbledore. Can you please inform him? Mr. Stone."
"Password." The gargoyle stone beast Mo De's emotional voice sounded again.
This was the first time Su Er had come here alone. He had been brought along several times before, and he entered the principal's office without much difficulty.
"Then... lemon sorbet?" Suer asked tentatively.
According to the habit of Dumbledore, a serious sweet tooth, the password should be various candies. Judging from the lack of any reaction from the gargoyle, it is obvious that the password this time is not Lemon Olaf.
So... "Coconut sorbet?"
"Bibi multi-flavored beans?"
"Marzipan?"
"Chubao Bubble Gum?"
Soul took out an order form for Candy Duke from his pocket. It had a long list of names of candies, and he read them one by one.
However, the gargoyle didn't even bother to say that the password was wrong.
Oh, by the way, there's something else that's not on the order form...
"Pile of cockroaches?" Wrong!
"Jelly slugs?" isn't right either.
"Toad mint ice cream?"
The password is correct!Without warning, the gargoyle came to life and spun to the side, the wall behind it parting to reveal a spiral staircase.
Sure enough, Dumbledore's taste is really... different, toad mint ice cream... Who in the right mind would eat this?
It's a mint candy in the shape of a Rifle, with ice cream inside. It looks a bit strange, but the point is, after you eat it, it will really beat in your stomach...
Justin bought it, Soul tried it once and never wanted to try it again.
[Naysayer] The rumor written in the magazine that Dumbledore supported a production line by himself is not necessarily false.
Just like Merlin likes all kinds of stockings, maybe strong people always have some special hobbies, right?
Sur twitched the corner of his mouth and politely thanked the stone beast. Miraculously, the gargoyle stone beast actually responded dully,
"You're welcome."
Su Er glanced at it in surprise. Are emotions alive?
Climbing up the stairs, Sur came to the exquisite oak door. When he was about to raise his hand to knock on the griffon door knocker, the door was opened from the inside.
A short, fat man wearing a polite suit and a suit came out, followed by a strong, middle-aged man with straight gray hair and a cold appearance.
The leader should be the current Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge.
When Fudge came out of the principal's room, his face was very ugly, and he didn't seem to be trying to please Dumbledore. Soul looked at him and bowed his head obediently.
The fat Minister of Magic was obviously stunned when he saw a student at the door. He paused in his steps and quickly changed his face to a kind look.
"Hello, are you here to see your principal?" His words gave people a feeling of spring breeze.
"Yes, sir." Suer lowered his head and replied.
"Dumbledore is in there." Fudge said softly, his tone not at all as angry as when he came out of the principal's office just now.
"Thank you, sir." Suer replied politely.
Fudge chuckled, nodded kindly, and strode away with his men behind him.
Luckily it didn't take long, but I was a bit hungry.
Sure enough, beating people is physical work, and there should be some time before dinner.
Let's go to the dormitory first and do some rummaging to cushion our stomach.
When Soul climbed into the barrel, a little Hufflepuff witch happened to be about to come out and meet Soul.
Her smile froze on her face for an instant, then gradually disappeared, then turned pale, and her face changed three times.
She opened her mouth slightly, and a scream burst out that was loud enough to penetrate the thick wall.
ah! ! ! (Marmot screams)
A group of people came over cheering, some of them still holding food in their hands, good guys, the celebration is not over yet?
"Who are you?" Cedric stood out from the crowd and asked in a solemn voice.
Judging from the alert look on his face, Suer suddenly remembered what he had missed... the disguise he had just made was still there.
Under the hostile gazes of all the little badgers, Soul pulled out his wand and whispered two curses to his face and throat.
The cold feeling on my face and the congestion in my throat disappeared instantly.
"Sul?" Cedric asked in confusion.
"Yes, yes, it's me." Su Er coughed slightly. His throat was blocked for a while and now it felt relieved, just like a patient with long-term rhinitis suddenly having his nose clear.
(This is what happened to me! I felt very good after taking the medicine, and my whole body became clear all of a sudden. Unfortunately, it became clogged after the medicine took effect. Rhinitis is damned.)
"Sorry, I found some fun little magics and tried them, but forgot to cancel them." Suer apologized to the little witch who was frightened by her.
"It's okay." She breathed a long sigh of relief and raised her hand to caress her flat chest. The scene just now almost cast a shadow on her soul.
Who wouldn’t look up and see a faceless monster, and who wouldn’t have half of their soul floating away?
She didn't want to experience the feeling of cardiac arrest again.
"You scared me to death."
"Sorry, sorry..." Soul apologized profusely. Fortunately, Hufflepuff students are very friendly. Seeing that nothing happened, everyone dispersed and went back to everyone, and continued the banquet.
This is just a small interlude. Considering that the food in the lounge is endless and much richer than in the cafeteria, Suer is full here.
Naturally, there is no need to go to the canteen anymore.
After taking care of food and clothing, it was time to get down to business. Soul was going to find Principal Dumbledore to hug him tonight.
Before that happens, however, some preparations need to be made.
You have to bring the pile of cockroaches and slug candies that Duke Candy brought, as well as the most important piece of evidence - the Marauder's Map.
And the photo ball that recorded Blake walking out of the Room of Requirement.
As for Legilimency, Soul asked himself that under the training of Professor Snape, he could not say that he could block attacks from top wizards, but if someone wanted to check his memory, he would definitely be able to detect it.
Besides, this is the worst possible outcome.
He believed that Dumbledore had a bottom line.
Everything is in place. Sule has checked it in advance. Dumbledore is also in his principal's office. However, Dumbledore is not the only name in the office.
Cornelius Fudge, and a man named Delis.
Speaking of which, this map is really magical. Under the ink stains on it, no one or ghost can escape the mark. No one knows how Black and Harry's father made it.
"Password." The gargoyle stone beast's muffled voice sounded. Shi Zhu's eyes flashed and he stopped in front of Sur.
"I'm looking for Principal Dumbledore. Can you please inform him? Mr. Stone."
"Password." The gargoyle stone beast Mo De's emotional voice sounded again.
This was the first time Su Er had come here alone. He had been brought along several times before, and he entered the principal's office without much difficulty.
"Then... lemon sorbet?" Suer asked tentatively.
According to the habit of Dumbledore, a serious sweet tooth, the password should be various candies. Judging from the lack of any reaction from the gargoyle, it is obvious that the password this time is not Lemon Olaf.
So... "Coconut sorbet?"
"Bibi multi-flavored beans?"
"Marzipan?"
"Chubao Bubble Gum?"
Soul took out an order form for Candy Duke from his pocket. It had a long list of names of candies, and he read them one by one.
However, the gargoyle didn't even bother to say that the password was wrong.
Oh, by the way, there's something else that's not on the order form...
"Pile of cockroaches?" Wrong!
"Jelly slugs?" isn't right either.
"Toad mint ice cream?"
The password is correct!Without warning, the gargoyle came to life and spun to the side, the wall behind it parting to reveal a spiral staircase.
Sure enough, Dumbledore's taste is really... different, toad mint ice cream... Who in the right mind would eat this?
It's a mint candy in the shape of a Rifle, with ice cream inside. It looks a bit strange, but the point is, after you eat it, it will really beat in your stomach...
Justin bought it, Soul tried it once and never wanted to try it again.
[Naysayer] The rumor written in the magazine that Dumbledore supported a production line by himself is not necessarily false.
Just like Merlin likes all kinds of stockings, maybe strong people always have some special hobbies, right?
Sur twitched the corner of his mouth and politely thanked the stone beast. Miraculously, the gargoyle stone beast actually responded dully,
"You're welcome."
Su Er glanced at it in surprise. Are emotions alive?
Climbing up the stairs, Sur came to the exquisite oak door. When he was about to raise his hand to knock on the griffon door knocker, the door was opened from the inside.
A short, fat man wearing a polite suit and a suit came out, followed by a strong, middle-aged man with straight gray hair and a cold appearance.
The leader should be the current Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge.
When Fudge came out of the principal's room, his face was very ugly, and he didn't seem to be trying to please Dumbledore. Soul looked at him and bowed his head obediently.
The fat Minister of Magic was obviously stunned when he saw a student at the door. He paused in his steps and quickly changed his face to a kind look.
"Hello, are you here to see your principal?" His words gave people a feeling of spring breeze.
"Yes, sir." Suer lowered his head and replied.
"Dumbledore is in there." Fudge said softly, his tone not at all as angry as when he came out of the principal's office just now.
"Thank you, sir." Suer replied politely.
Fudge chuckled, nodded kindly, and strode away with his men behind him.
