Chapter 1127

"There was nothing later..." he said "In fact, nothing happened at the Weasley house, oh, of course, there are other things, like I had a fight with scringer and it looks like I've won," Harry said

"What?" Hermione said in a high voice, "I mean, why?"

Harry simply explained to the two what schlinger meant, including Percy's return to Weasley's house.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Percy came back early and later. After he realized the mistake, strictly speaking, Percy was not bad, but he believed the wrong people. There is also Mr. Weasley's reason. After all, before Voldemort came back, we were more like a bunch of persecution delusions in nonsense."

"But these are all true." Harry said.

"Hey, man, calm down first. We're talking about Skinner, so the new minister decided to pull you in?"

"He just wanted to think of me as a mascot." Harry said, "I don't like it."

"It shows you're very appealing, Harry." "Anyway, it's not a bad thing, at least for sure, when it comes to Voldemort, Minister schlinger won't find us any extra trouble, and we need it, and it's just such a message."

"Well, so, what about my dream? Is Voldemort doing anything? "

"He didn't stop, didn't he, man." "So, it's not surprising, but it's possible that he has used something more insane recently," Van Lin shook his head

According to Rutherford, the forbidden gate, the so-called gate of hell, is clearly something like an altar connected to hell.

Although van Lin is not sure if it is hell, it does not affect Voldemort's desire for power.

A living ancient god, exactly, part of the ancient god?

Voldemort needs only that much.

"Oh, OK, I'm not interested in knowing so much." Harry shook his head and thought of something bad, like all the insane black wizards in history, what Voldemort was doing, probably contempt for life.

"Well, let's talk about you. What are you doing at Christmas? I'm still waiting for you two to come to the shack to find me, and it turns out to be right now."

"Oh, don't be nervous..." Van Lin shook his head, and did not know whether he was nervous or Harry was nervous.

In short, they had a bad time off, or, in other words, some strange.

For example, a group of off-line skeletons, only the skeleton spray blue fire, exactly, should be the Frost Breath of the dragon?

Or, they dug up a seal of the undead?

Fortunately, Dumbledore and Nicole may went together, and successfully pressed back the blue skinned zombie, who was holding the ice Giant Wolf and a big black crow on his shoulder before they arrived.

It was not a pleasant experience, and, as we can see, those things, that the dead can not be completely eliminated, fortunately, they are in the polar waters, and the undead has no ability to cross the sea. And according to Dumbledore's judgment, those undead roots could not have left their mausoleum space, which was cursed by the wizard.

But in fact, more than Dumbledore can not understand, it is not known that it was that life, no literature, even Fanlin did not know that there were such a group of undead creatures from the original country.

At least Dumbledore, after stepping on top of the tower, saw the guy in the ice crown, locked in chains of thunder.

Of course, it is clear that these guys were soldiers under the hands of death, because after entering the black tower, van Lin clearly felt the smell of the guy, and the chain in his body was so eager.

But when several people find it, it is only petrified eyes above the main tomb, a piece of dead flesh and blood, perhaps separated?

This makes it clear that after death, it is difficult to die out of his own hands. After all, the kingdom of the dead has disappeared, so these guys were sealed by the wizard or other things at that time. In short, it can not bring any value.

A lost separation is not a threat at all. Fan Lin is more concerned about the vampire that has been supporting, perhaps the only one, and the key key is not found here.

Dumbledore can find clues, but also is a consciousness of the devil to pursue the story of rebirth.

But the polar mausoleum represents death, except for finding traces of the life of the puppet (Rutherford's nose is the same as the dog's nose, even if he has always emphasized that it is a sense of blood) There was nothing else to find.

The clue seems to be broken. No one knows where the devil will take the spoons, and pursue rebirthIt's a good target, like the famous city of the dead Anyway, the necromancer is really good at resurrection.

As you can see, in the future, for a long time, Phoenix will deal with such a fearless creature. Although the monomer is not very strong, it is in quantity

How many bones do ghosts know in the land under your feet?

"We just explored some remains to help Rutherford find his ancestors?"

"Ancestors?"

"Ah, yes, it's the ancestors." Hermione is a little bit unnatural, cheating Harry, which makes Hermione a little bit upset.

"But there is no progress. Rutherford has just found some clues, and it will take some time."

"Oh, ok..." Harry nodded, he didn't like vampires, so he didn't plan to ask.

Is this habit probably developed in Cedric?

By the next morning, the new semester that started gave sixth graders a surprise.

The bulletin board in the public lounge was nailed with a big notice last night. If you are a seventh grade student or 17 by August 31, you are eligible to attend a 12 week phantom development training course taught by the Ministry of magic instructor. Please sign your name below if you want to attend. Fee: 2 garoon.

Four people joined the crowd, one by one registering their names below.

Although van Lin already mastered the magic, in fact, he still needs to go through the normal procedures to report for it.

And Ron, who was at the back, just took out his quill pen, and ravend appeared behind him, secretly blindfolded him, and said in a gentle voice, "guess who I am, whoa WOW?"

Harry had a little stomach in this dog food. Why didn't van Lin and Hermione let him What about pain?

Maybe it was a little bit younger, and didn't understand the essence of the storm?

He really needs to be quiet, it looks like.

In fact, ravend and Ron were tired of being crooked for a while, and didn't leave until everyone signed up.

"So - the phantom," Ron wiped his mouth. "It should be fun, huh?"

"I don't know," Harry said. "Maybe you do it yourself better, Dumbledore didn't feel comfortable when he took me together."

"It's very uncomfortable." Fan Lin turned his eyes over. "I advise you to hit your attention. Otherwise, get out of the body and know?"

"Oh, don't say that scary, it's not so difficult, isn't it I'd better pass the pass once, "Ron looks eager. "Fred and George are."

"But Charlie didn't succeed once, didn't he?" Harry said.

"Yes, but Charlie is bigger than me," Ron stretched out his arm like a gorilla. "So Fred and George kept nagging about this Anyway, it wasn't in his face... ""

"When can we take part in the actual test?"

"It's just 17. For me, just wait until March! "

"Yes, but you can't make a phantom here, not in the castle..."

"It doesn't matter, isn't it? Everyone will know that I can do it if I want to develop a phantom. "

Ron is not the only one to be excited about the prospect of phantom development. There was a talk about the coming course that day; it seemed that people were very optimistic about the ability to disappear and reproduce at will and ignore the risks of the magic.

"It's cool if we can -" simmer rings to represent the disappearance. "My cousin, Fergus, used this trick to harass me, and when I would do it He will never have a better day... ""

Simo fell into a vision, the wand waving movement was a little too fanatical, the goal of that magic spell lesson was to turn out a pure water, but his wand spewed out a rubber pipe like thing, bounced back from the ceiling and hit professor frivis' face directly.

Fortunately, there was no explosion, wasn't it?

"Harry has already been phantomized," Ron told some embarrassed Simo after professor frivie waved his wand to dry and punish Simo for writing sentences ("I'm a wizard, not a baboon waving sticks").

"Deng - er - someone took him to it. Attachment to the appearance, you know. "

"Wow!" Simmo whispered, and then he, Dean and Neville put his head closer to hear Harry describe the phantom. For the rest of the day Harry was surrounded by other sixth graders who asked about the phantom development. Although he told them how uncomfortable the phantom was, it seemed that their awe was more than giving up. Until eight o'clock, people kept asking him detailed questions. He had to lie that he needed to go to the library and return a book before he could take off and attend Dumbledore's class on time.

And when he was on the road, Harry remembered that he could have just pushed van Lin out, although the consequence might be to be beaten up, anyway, it would be better than being bothered all day.The lights in Dumbledore's office have been lit, portraits of former headmasters are snoring gently in the frame, and the meditation basin is once again placed on Dumbledore's desk early.

Dumbledore put his hands on both sides of the meditation basin, looking very relaxed. Harry suddenly wanted to ask why he didn't take him, but he swallowed again. Dumbledore would surely find a reason, and anyway, he had another topic to discuss with Dumbledore.

But before he spoke about Snape and Malfoy, Dumbledore spoke first. "I heard you met the Minister of magic during the Christmas holidays?"

"Yes," said Harry. "He doesn't like me very much."

"Yes," sighed Dumbledore. "He doesn't like me either. But we can't be depressed in pain, Harry. We're going to keep fighting

Harry grinned.

"He wanted me to tell the wizarding public that the Ministry of magic is doing a great job."

Dumbledore began to smile. "It was Fudge's idea at the beginning. In the last few days of his term, in order to keep his position at all costs, he sought to meet with you, hoping you could give him some - "

" after fudge did all those things last year? " Said Harry angrily. "After Umbridge?"

"I told Cornell it was impossible, but the idea didn't go away with his departure. We met a few hours after slinger took office, and he asked me to arrange for you to meet him -- "

" that's why you quarreled! " Harry blurted out. "In the Daily Prophet."

"The Daily Prophet certainly reports the truth occasionally," Dumbledore said. "Maybe it was just an accident. Yes, that's why we quarreled, and of course, not all of it. But it seems Rufus finally found a way to stop you

"He accused me of being a Dumbledore from head to toe."

"That's very rude of him." "I told him I was." Dumbledore opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again. Fox, behind Harry, gave a low, gentle, and sweet voice. He suddenly realized that Dumbledore's bright blue eyes looked a little wet, and he felt a moment of extreme embarrassment, so he quickly looked at his knees. But Dumbledore's voice was quite peaceful when he spoke again.

"I'm very moved, Harry."

"Slinger wants to know where you went when you're not at Hogwarts," said Harry, still staring at his knees.

"Yes, he does like to inquire about that," Dumbledore's voice became happy now, and Harry felt that it was safe to look up. "He even wanted to have someone follow me. It's very interesting. He's sending delix. It's not very friendly. I've been forced to cast a spell on Derris; I've done it again with great apology

"So they still don't know where you've been?" Harry asked, hoping to get more information on the subject of interest, but Dumbledore just laughed from the top of his half moon glasses. "Yes, they don't know, and it's not time to tell you. Now, I suggest that we continue with the previous content, unless you have anything else --

"In fact, Professor," said Harry. "About Malfoy and Snape."

"It's Professor Snape, Harry."

"Yes, professor. I overheard their conversation at professor slahorn's party Well, I actually followed them... "

Dumbledore listened to Harry's story with many faces and no expression. After Harry finished, he was silent for a moment and then said, "thank you for telling me that, Harry, but I suggest you forget about it. I don't think it's very important. "

"Not so important?" Harry repeated in disbelief. "Professor, do you understand?"

"Yes, Harry, I'm blessed with extraordinary intelligence, so I understand everything you tell me," Dumbledore said, a little pointedly. "I think you should even consider that I may know more than you do. I'm glad you can trust me, but I assure you that what you told me did not upset me

Harry sat there quietly, but there was a surge in his heart. He glared at Dumbledore. What happened? Now that he has told Dumbledore all this about Snape, does that mean that Dumbledore sent Snape to look for Draco? Or was he really worried about what he heard and pretended to be nothing?

"So, Professor," Harry hoped his voice would be polite and calm, "do you still trust --"

"I've been patient enough to answer that question," but he didn't sound so patient. "My answer has not changed."

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