Chapter 19： Default champion

Schelling looked at Nico Lemay with some discomfort and said, "Sir, I respect you as an outstanding alchemist, with many dazzling and extraordinary achievements, and many contributions to the wizarding world. But I invite you Don’t argue for our Lord Principal, what can he do with his actions? It’s nothing more than worrying that I am a follower of the mysterious man, or that I may become the next generation of Dark Lord. After all, at Lord Principal. In my eyes, I have long forgotten that I am his student. It is more likely to say that he has never trusted any student in Hogwarts-I dare say that he is definitely not the first to show his mind to students. Second time!" Schelling unceremoniously and ruthlessly tore off the hypocritical fig leaf, allowing the author JK Rowling to understate the ugliness of the adult world that he had taken with him in the original work to expose the ugliness of the adult world. Schelling’s words are not aimless. Dumbledore had hinted at Harry more than once.

Dumbledore’s face showed a little apologize: "Child, I have no ill will to you... If what I did just now makes you feel uncomfortable, I am willing to apologize to you for that."

Schelling’s expression softened slightly. To be honest, although he had already made up his mind to deal with the turbulent times of the future on his own strength, he also knew that at this moment, it was not a wise idea to have a relationship with Dumbledore, the sacred needle of the British wizarding world. He snorted coldly and said faintly: "I hope you will learn from the past. I have heard the elders in the family tell the story of the mysterious man in his early years. It is said that he was recruited into Hogwarts by the professor-you keep saying love. , But you used a burning closet to force him to make a confession. The result is obvious. When you are stronger than him, you can force him to give in. One day he is stronger than you. Isn’t it necessary to learn like a tooth for a tooth? Up?"

The faces of Dumbledore and Nicole LeMay were incredibly shocked. These old past events are almost limited to the secrets between a few people in that era. Schelling can understand so clearly, it means he The intelligence capabilities hidden behind far exceeded the expectations of Dumbledore and Nicole LeMay.

"I won't talk about this anymore. Let's discuss the ownership of the Philosopher's Stone! I Schelling is not a greedy person. I don't have any covetousness for the immortality and gold of the Philosopher's Stone. I don't lack money or wealth, nor do I want to I live to see the death of my relatives and friends one by one. I just want to borrow the Philosopher’s Stone from Mr. Le May for three months for research purposes. I hope that through this research, my alchemy can be improved. If Le May My husband is willing to point me to the knowledge of alchemy, that would be even better—I heard that Mr. Lemay’s alchemy seems to have not found a successor. If you lose your knowledge, it will be a great loss for the entire wizarding world!"

Dumbledore seemed to be dissatisfied that the initiative of the dialogue was firmly in the hands of Schelling. At this moment, he interrupted and said: "Schelling, you may not know that alchemy is about equivalent exchange. To obtain something, you must Paying of equal value..."

Xie Lin sneered and said: "Dear principal, you seem to have forgotten. I have already paid an Academy Cup-don't refute it. No matter how much Slytherin leads Gryffindor, you plan to let Gryffindor won the Academy Cup. The more points you lead, the more points you will give at the final dinner, am I right?"

Dumbledore was a little embarrassed, but still smiled at Mimi: "The score I may have given—however, it’s a bit too generous, but it's just a reward for Harry and their excellent performance. You can't deny Harry. With the strength of a first-year student, dare to face Voldemort's courage, right?"

Schelling "cut" disdainfully, "What's the matter? The ownership of the Academy Cup has long been determined by you. Don't rush to deny it. When I found out that the checkpoints set by the professors in the corridor of the restricted area are only first-year students, I can do it. I have already confirmed my guess when it is difficult to crack."

"What guess?" Dumbledore asked interestingly.

"You asked the professors to set up these levels, not the Dark Lord, but the students!" Xie Lin talked freely. "Anti-Black Devil succeeds, as long as one Eris Mirror is enough. The Dark Devil can't have no desire for the Philosopher’s Stone, and can only use the hands of other people to get the Philosopher’s Stone from the Mirror. Then teach you It must be ensured that this person can get the Philosopher’s Stone and will not easily hand the Philosopher’s Stone to the Dark Lord. Only Harry has the ability to do this in the entire Hogwarts. Because he has his mother in him at the cost of life The "guard of love," right?"

Dumbledore and Nicole Lemay looked at each other and found that they were in a speechless dilemma facing the extremely sharp but well-founded words of the 11-year-old in front of them.

"Your layout is around this. You need to make sure that only Harry can reach the Mirror of Eris. The three-headed dog is extremely powerful, and no one knows how to deal with it except Hagrid. And the relationship with Hagrid Only Harry was good enough to ask him about how to subdue Lu Wei. Moreover, Hermione once told me that Hagrid gave Harry a piccolo as a Christmas gift. Hagrid is the person who teaches you the most trusted person. One is that people have simply worked out a way to deal with Lu Wei without making any mistakes for more than ten years. With such an obvious fact, I can smell conspiracy ten miles away."

"It does sound obvious," Dumbledore sighed, having to say that he was convinced by Schelling's rigorous and precise inference.

"The Dark Lord knows this is a trap, but he can't help but take the bait!" Xie Lin continued to talk. "Most students will never enter that corridor. Even if someone wants to explore, they can't pass Luwei's level. Only Harry and the others can pass the level. Then the professor arranges flying keys and wizard chess. The three levels of logical reasoning are precisely because of the expertise and characteristics of each of Harry, Ron, and Hermione. If I didn’t guess wrong, Ron must have fainted at the chess piece level, while Hermione was at the potion level. Turn back and take Ron to Madam Pomfrey, leaving Harry alone to face the Dark Lord through the flames."

Dumbledore could only nod, "You guessed it, Ron and Hermione did turn back as you said."

"Then, respectable principal, have I already proved that this year's Academy Cup has already allowed you to give Harry Potter to the famous savior? No matter how hard the students of the other three colleges are, how good they are. Use, because under your special care, the savior Harry Potter is destined to turn all the efforts, efforts, blood and sweat of other students into a ridiculous empty talk!"

All three of them fell into an embarrassing silence at the scene. Nicole LeMay pretended to look away—he didn't want to see the embarrassment of his old friend. Dumbledore's face changed for a while, and finally turned into a dark sigh, and decided to break the silence.

"You are like a person." Dumbledore said quietly. "Even better than him." After speaking, Dumbledore seemed to be exhausted and sat on the chair, as if he was a few years old out of thin air.

Schelling saw that he had almost stimulated the principal, and knew that he should just accept it. "In all fairness, everything you teach you is to maintain the stability and peace of the wizarding world. At this point, I am completely I can understand, and even respect you, but although I can understand you, I can’t accept your approach. To maintain the stability of the world, to stifle the signs in the cradle, and to keep the situation in your hands forever, I will wantonly Intrude into the privacy of others, deprive students of the right to obtain honors fairly, and even I don’t doubt your determination to sacrifice anyone if necessary, all for the greater benefit!"

Nicole LeMay smiled, smiled satisfied. He opened his mouth and said: "I now believe that you are really taking the Philosopher's Stone for the purpose of studying alchemy-with your present disposition, talent, and wisdom, all of them really convince me that immortality and turning stones into gold are really attractive. No way. You are much better than me when I was young, not only in talent, but also in vision and wisdom. To be honest, I didn’t intend to retrieve the Philosopher’s Stone from you-in fact, very early I’ve already told Dumbledore to destroy the Philosopher’s Stone before. I’ve lived long enough and it’s time to say goodbye to the world. I know, for a young person like you, it seems It’s unbelievable; but for Perenal and I (Nicol LeMay’s wife), death is actually like finally going to bed after a long day. You know, the Philosopher’s Stone is not so wonderful. With it, no matter how much wealth you want to have and how long you want to live, you can get what you want! These two things are what humans want most—the problem is that humans just like to choose the things that are least beneficial to them."

Nicol LeMay took out a thick notebook with a phoenix as the cover from his arms, and handed it to Schelling while saying: "Little Schelling, maybe you are right. What Dumbledore and I did is no longer suitable. In this era, in order to make up for our faults and for the so-called equivalent exchange, please accept this notebook-I call it Le May’s Address Book, which contains many alchemy notes and experiences from my youth. The middle page is cast with a ProteanCharm, which has a function similar to a double-sided mirror, which allows you to find me through this book at any time. If you have any questions about the content of this note, please don’t hesitate Ask me for advice and I will be happy to pass on my knowledge and skills to such an outstanding young man as you."

Le May contact list is obtained!

"Well, gentlemen, I think I should go now. Perenal is still waiting for me in Diagon Alley." Nicole LeMay blinked playfully. "I have stored two years of immortality. Potion, hope this is enough for you to master my alchemy before I die." After speaking, Nico Lemay stood up, packed his robe, and walked into the fire.

School leaving day came soon, the dormitory was emptied, and everyone packed their luggage. The Hogwarts Express has stopped at the platform.

Schelling sat in a carriage with Daphne and Meredith. UU Reading talked about various plans for summer vacation, but time was always limited. Soon the train arrived at King’s Cross Station and the platform was bustling. Standing full of parents who came to greet him, Schelling saw Lucius and Narcissa standing in the crowd. They said hello to the two girls and got up to look for Draco in the next car, but did not want to reach Fanny suddenly. He rushed forward, hugged Xie Lin fiercely, gave him a fierce kiss on his right cheek, then dropped the sentence "Remember to write in summer vacation" and ran away in a panic. Xie Lin was stunned, and looked awkwardly in the carriage with Meredith, whose face was red, and Xie Lin said: "Daphne, she..."

I haven’t finished speaking, but I didn’t expect Meredith to be even more exaggerated than Daphne. Meredith seemed to fall forward, and when Schelling subconsciously reached out to support her, she pressed her entire fiery body against Schelling’s body. White jade-like fat arms wrapped around Schelling’s neck, Schelling only felt Meredith’s boneless palms tightly around the back of his head, and then the delicate red lips suddenly pressed against Xie. On Lin’s lips, Xie Lin only felt that his brain was blown by thunder, and his brain fell into a blank...

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and as if only a moment later, the two "bang" knocks awakened the two of them who were intoxicated like thunder. Meredith was so scared that she didn't know where she got her strength, all of a sudden. Pushing Schelling away, Schelling can still see flushes and wintry eyes on her face. Meredith seems to have lost the courage to speak and can only stammer: "Remember, remember the summer vacation. I want to write, write a letter..." Then he pushed the car door and ran away without looking back.

Draco stood in the aisle outside the car door silly, and said impatiently, "Hurry up! Schelling, I have seen Mom and Dad, don’t let them wait too long."