Chapter 13: Ginger is still spicy with age

When Dumbledore hurried, he saw that Weas stood alone on the scary ruins.

The moonlight spilled like water, outlined his figure.

"You're late, the principal."

Wesa's faint eyes looked at Dumbledore, and he had a little blame in his tone.

"Don't plan to explain it? It is not an ordinary poacher that appears tonight."

Wes stared at Dumbledore, trying to pry out something from his mouth.

Dumbledore did not explain immediately. He first observed the messy marks around the surrounding area, and said to Ves full of praise: "Your strength makes me deeply shocked, Mr. Elvin."

"I need an explanation, President Dumbledore, which is completely different from the situation you described before."

Was apparently did not buy Dumbledore's compliment, and his eyes stared at Dumbledore with a sharp look.

"Yes," Dumbledore realized Wes's excitement, and he said gently, "I will give you a satisfactory answer. But now let us leave this place first, the fierce battle has just shocked the fierce battle. Horse tribe, I don't want to have unnecessary disputes with them in the middle of the night. "

Weis made a slight head and agreed.

Subsequently, the two returned to the principal's office together.

"Can you say now, the principal?"

Wes was sitting on a chair opposite Dumbledore with a sorrowful face.

"Well ... Where start talking about?" Dumbledore said with his long beard and said thoughtfully.

"How about the senior who had died since 11 years ago?"

Wes stared at Dumbledore's expression tightly, and seemed to be unwilling to let go of any subtle expression on his face.

When Dumbledore heard this, the movement of the beard suddenly stagnated.

His expression immediately became serious, "What do you know?"

At this moment, President Dumbledore is like a lion who fully maintains his own territory.

Although this male lion has gradually become twilight, his unpredictable strength not only did not retreat because of the passage of years, but became more and more old under the precipitation of time.

"It's terrible, the principal."

Was looked very calm and was not shocked by Dumbledore's majesty.

"Are you threatening me?"

Dumbledore quickly changed back to the consistent kind of affectionate look, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, I'm just a little nervous."

Wase knew in his heart that Dumbledore's remarks were just randomly, and he would not believe it at all.

However, he knows that he is not the enemy of Dumbledore, and he also hopes that he can get some benefits from Dumbledore, such as higher magic knowledge ...

Thinking of this, Wes also revealed a part of the truth.

"I only know that the senior seems to have been trying to find magic stones."

"Magic stone ... hahaha ... of course it is magic stone, otherwise what else can it be for something else?" Then he turned around, "But Wes, your strength also surprised me. So far, no one can be in him. Retreat in the whole body "

"This is not a big deal. He is very weak now."

Wes is bland. This is not a thing worthy of fuss.

"Even so, many people don't even have the courage in front of him ..."

Dumbledore did not hesitate to praise himself, and he tried to ease the current tension.

Weis stretched out his hand impatiently to stop saying: "The principal, even if you boast me like Merlin, can't cover your fault on this matter."

"Yes ... yes ... let me think about how to compensate you ..."

Dumbledore frowned, as if he was in a deep thinking.

Seeing that Dumbledore was still pretending to be confused, he simply said his own requirements: "I want magic stone."

"Impossible." Dumbledore refused without hesitation, without any room for discussing.

"Although magic stone is amazing, the side effects brought by it are also very terrible ... Weas, you are still young, you have not experienced many things, and you can't understand the danger ..."

Dumbledore said a lot, trying to persuade Ves to give up this unrealistic idea.

"So what about Nicole Lame's alchemy notes? You must be in your hands. As the only close friend of Nicole Lemon, he will inevitably give you a proper experience of his life."

Weis knew very well that Dumbledore would never give him the magic stone easily, and just proposed to ask the magic stone, it was just a test.

"You are too greedy, Wes, that is the precious alchemy that everyone dreams of."

Dumbledore widened his eyes, looking at Wes in surprise.

"I just saved two students and a unicorn in Voldemort, who was afraid of everyone!"

Wes is emotionally excited and the volume is unconsciously increased.

"No ..." Dumbledore shook his head again and again.

"One of the students is the savior of the British magic world !!"

Wes raised his voice again, and his words were fierce.

"If people know that Voldemort is still alive, should you know how great panic will this cause? Principal Dumbledore!" Wes's voice was clearly threatened.

Dumbledore was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his expression was extremely ugly.

But Weiss knew in his heart that these were just the old guy's deliberate postures.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"Principal, I have solved a huge problem for you."

Wess folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at Dumbledore firmly.

Wess continued: "Don't say you don't know that Voldemort is parasitic on Professor Quirrell and tried to revive with the power of the Philosopher's Stone."

"You have discovered it a long time ago." Dumbledore stared at Weiss sharply.

Wes certainly couldn't say that he knew this because he had read "Harry Potter".

He could only say casually: "Quirrel's disguise is too poor, and it can only deceive those simple-minded students."

Dumbledore sighed helplessly and said: "You convinced me, Weiss."

After that, he turned and walked to the box behind him, and carefully carried out a huge book.

The book was tightly protected by a complex and sophisticated mechanism.

Dumbledore whispered a spell, and the mechanism was opened.

He gently stroked the cover of the book and said with emotion: "Nick entrusted me with this book when he gave me the Philosopher's Stone, and then took his wife to arrange his funeral. I guess this is the last time we meet in this life."

Weiss was not interested in the story between the two of them. His eyes were completely attracted by Nicolas Flamel's alchemy notes.

[This is the life's work of an alchemist over 600 years old. ]

In Weiss's incredible eyes, Dumbledore carefully put the notes back into the box and turned off the mechanism.

Then, he took a stack of thick books from the bookshelf next to him and put them on the desk.

West was stunned and at a loss.

"These are the alchemy notes that Nico and I carefully sorted out together." Dumbledore saw Weiss's doubts and said slowly.

Weiss quickly picked up a book and flipped through it. It recorded in detail the alchemy experiment process and experience of Nicolas Flamel.

"All of these?" Weiss asked in surprise.

"Yes, it took us a lot of time and energy to organize these notes. Fortunately, Nico's memory has not declined."

Dumbledore explained with a smile.

"So you are well prepared." Weiss suddenly realized.

"That's not the case," Dumbledore showed a sly smile on his face, "Nick has long had the idea of ​​passing on his alchemy."

"Several outstanding alchemists in France have been recognized by Nick and successfully obtained alchemy notes, but this matter has not been made public."

"Nick has entrusted me to find some outstanding alchemists in the British magic world."

Weiss had a helpless expression on his face after listening.

"What are you waiting for? These books are all yours now." During the conversation, Dumbledore had already sat back in his chair leisurely.

"You are really cunning, Mr. Principal." Weiss said helplessly.

"You too, Mr. Irwin." Dumbledore responded with a smile.

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