Chapter 67 Phoenix Fox

"Oh my god? What happened?" Just after returning from the toilet, Basil saw Harry pointing his wand at Dumbledore.

Could it be that in the novel, the soul fragment on Harry's forehead is conscious and can control Harry?

Did the movie cut so much?

Unlike ordinary people who like to watch things while using the toilet, Basil prefers to concentrate on doing one thing.

Only by focusing on one point can you reach the pinnacle.

You can also get out of the toilet faster.

But this time, his speed did not work, and he missed an obviously very exciting scene.

But the next second, the following conversation revealed the reason.

Dumbledore is not an idol or a male protagonist without a mouth in a melodrama. From Harry's questioning, he immediately understood.

And he was ready to start explaining directly.

"Listen to me."

Harry was not the heroine who would not listen to me. Although he was still excited, he still said, "You say."

"This," Dumbledore raised the diary in his hand, "I did not send it. The person who sent it was Lucius Malfoy."

"What evidence do you have?"

"The evidence is that when your father was studying here, he mainly relied on this invisible cloak to sneak into the kitchen to steal food. You can ask your well-informed friend Mr. Weasley to investigate. It is not Voldemort's thing. And-"

"And you don't need to explain to me." Harry put the wand back into his pocket.

He realized that Dumbledore could easily subdue him, modify his memory, or force him to surrender.

The fact that this conversation could be held is the biggest evidence.

He was a little uneasy, "I'm sorry, I just offended you."

"No," Dumbledore said gently, "Dare to pull out the wand for a friend against the strong, this shows the best quality."

"Then can the basilisk skin be given to Basil, he found it first." Harry hurriedly climbed up the pole, "According to your reasoning, this is a good quality." (Basil shouted: Good brother!)

Dumbledore laughed dumbly, "Of course, but to be used as a potion material, it needs an expert to process it. Severus will charge part of the skin as a labor fee. Can you agree on behalf of your friend Basil?"

"No," Harry shook his head, he blinked cleverly, "You can ask him in person later."

He knew that after this kind of thing, Dumbledore would definitely talk to Basil.

"Of course." Dumbledore nodded.

"There is one more thing." Harry raised his index finger.

"What's the matter?"

"Bagir's subsidy for poor students." Harry said this with some indignation (Bagir shouted again: Best buddy!), "He is an orphan, and his family has less than three gold galleons. He does have some magic props at home that look expensive. But they are all key props needed for going in and out - the kind that cannot be sold. Maybe he has money now, but he earned it all at 9 3/4 station (Harry deliberately concealed the fact that Bagir resold unicorn tail hair and Babo tuber pus)."

"I will arrange this." Dumbledore nodded.

He actually knew what Harry concealed.

But he didn't care.

Hogwarts is not his private property, but belongs to all teachers and students.

Everything in the Forbidden Forest also belongs to the kind and intelligent creatures who live in it and regard it as their own home.

What Bagir got in the Forbidden Forest belongs to Bagir himself as long as it does not cause harm.

Moreover, according to his investigation, no unicorns in the Forbidden Forest were harmed because of this.

Basil's current wealth does not conflict with the fact that Basil is an orphan and meets the conditions for poor student subsidies.

Basil's violation is harmless. As a young Gryffindor, being lively and adventurous is an advantage.

Moreover, Basil's adventure is for survival, which is caused by Severus's arrogance and carelessness.

"How should we go back?" After solving Basil's problem, Harry thought of himself.

Are they going to climb back from the bottom to the top through the winding, bumpy and slippery pipe?

Although Dumbledore's magic may be helpful.

But he really doesn't want to climb that pipe again.

"You shouldn't have passed the Apparition test yet?" Dumbledore asked.

"Of course, you have to be 17 years old. I'm only 11 years old. And you can't Apparition in Hogwarts." Harry was a little confused.

"That's right." Dumbledore seemed to be asking and answering himself, "Then at this time, you need-"

He clapped his hands, "Fawkes!"

Harry felt that this was more like a singer on the stage, who suddenly said music.

Because just as Dumbledore finished speaking, music began to float from somewhere.

This sound was ethereal, mysterious, and exciting.

The hair on his scalp seemed to stand up, and his heart seemed to expand twice as much.

The music became louder and louder, and finally Harry felt that his heart was about to be shaken out by it.

Because it seemed to be vibrating in his chest.

At this moment, a flame burst out of the air in front of him.

A crimson bird suddenly fell from the sky, as big as a swan, and the beautiful, loud singing came from its slender neck.

It had a long, sharp golden beak and two shiny black eyes, a golden tail as long as a peacock's tail, and a pair of golden claws.

Finally, the big bird landed on Dumbledore's shoulder and stopped singing.

"This is a phoenix?" Harry said in awe.

He had been educated by Basil.

Phoenixes are truly immortal creatures, reincarnating in flames, and no one can trap them unless they actively follow.

They are the most independent and transcendent creatures.

Their tears are a panacea for removing poisons and curing diseases; their songs can drive away fear and mobilize positive emotions; their tail feathers are one of the best wand core materials.

And now, apart from Dumbledore, only the New Zealand Quidditch team, the Mottola Macaws, has phoenix followers.

But the phoenix named Sparks follows this team, not an individual.

In other words, only Dumbledore has achieved such a feat - taming a phoenix!

"Yes," Dumbledore nodded, "Please hold its tail."

"Can I?" Harry was a little worried.

He looked at Fawkes.

It spread its wings at this moment, although it did not wave, but floated in the air, swinging the long golden feathers behind its tail, inviting Harry's hand to touch it.

His hand that was touching the tail feather was trembling slightly. The closer he got, the warmer his hand became.

It was like approaching the fireplace in the lounge.

The moment he held it, a strange sense of relief swept over his body.

He floated up, in the air!

Then, Dumbledore suddenly held his other hand, "It's time for us to set off."

Fox flapped his wings.

With a whoosh, everything in front of him became blurred.

They were flying at high speed, led by Fox.

His other hand was clearly in Dumbledore's hand, pulling Dumbledore, an adult, in the air.

But he didn't feel the slightest bit of effort, as if he was holding a feather.

The water pipe was clearly winding.

But inside, during the upward flight, they got rid of inertia and passed through each turn smoothly, as if they were flying in a straight line.

It was as if he could really fly now!

This was the pleasure of flying that no flying broom could bring!

But this happiness was also very short-lived.

It took less than a minute for Harry to come to his senses.

They had already touched the damp floor of Myrtle's bathroom, and the pool covering the water pipe automatically slid back to its original place.

Phoenix Fox turned into a ball of fire and disappeared into the air.

Myrtle, who had her head out of the toilet, uttered a cry of surprise and sank into the water again.

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ps: Thanks to classmate Yu Qingxiao, classmate ~ Time That Never Passes ~, classmate lzzzzzzzz, classmate Evil God Tomie, classmate Blueberry Tangyuan, classmate Reader 1656547749622067200, classmate Huanmeng Tiansheng, classmate Taishi Yumixu, classmate Fenghuoliao, classmate Yiqingming, classmate Guiyi Kezhong, classmate Crossing Big Brother, classmate 2016 Youyou 2016. I would like to thank classmate Jiashi, classmate Wu Ming, classmate Yanluo, classmate 1820454569, classmate 20190419164911923, classmate 30200318135426455, classmate Bian Dewo, classmate Mengmeng Qiqige, classmate 110422184627931, classmate Don't move, I'm going to buy an orange, classmate 20230212105429958, classmate Quantum Mechanics is Very Difficult, classmate Wu Xin for their monthly tickets and other classmates for their recommendations and follow-up reading!