Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

But those who deal with text can be roughly divided into several types.

One is a research type, no matter whether the field is social science or natural science, of course, there is an extra piece of magic theory in the magic world. They carry the important responsibility of transferring and producing knowledge such as Bahida Bashat, Ab Si Dumbledore and Newt Scamander are actually leaders in this regard.

One is the media that pursues interests, such as Rita Skeeter of The Prophet Daily. The most common thing they do every day is to move and dig up various real-time hotspots. If necessary, some bloggers can also eyeball Art processing.

However, the adaptation is not a random one. In order to ensure its own credibility, in most cases, the employees of these media and newspapers are not afraid to do too much, and it will be much worse to slightly touch the public's emotions.

The last one is a fantasy creator similar to Xenofilius Lovegood.

The world has another very different way of opening up in their eyes. For them who are completely immersed in their own world, the most common sentence to communicate with people on weekdays is that I do n’t want you to think, I want me to feel it.

Strictly speaking, in fact, Gidero Lockhart, a well-known best-selling novelist in the magic world, is also such a person.

However, compared with Lockhart, Mr. Lovegood's stubbornness is more serious.

This point can be seen from the perseverance of the collection of various social talks in "Singing the Contrary". Even if the criticism was killed, Xenophilius still only cares about chasing and finding the "truth" that he sees in his eyes. Such people usually have a very iconic adjective iron.

Empty classroom next to Hufflepuff common room.

Xenophilius Lovegood looked at Dumbledore and Elena and said.

"What must have happened to the magic world? Is it something important? I mean you appear in Diagon Alley, Hogwarts is mortgaged, there are signs of Dark Lord activity abroad, the Hogwarts calendar ... although I do n’t Know exactly what the connection was before, but all have direct or indirect traces of your participation. "

According to the previous agreement, Elena returned the flat-headed chubby chicken held in the girls' dormitory to Luna. The next thing is to discuss the issue of funding the "Singing Countersing" and the follow-up article supporting the magic era.

However, compared to the era of magic, Xenophilius Lovegood obviously has other places of greater concern.

Perhaps the previous friendly atmosphere at the gate of the castle gave Mr. Lovegood some strange courage, so that he almost directly opened such an embarrassing "reporter interview" link.

"Uh……"

Elena blinked, thinking hard about how to confuse the topic.

You know, the old guy next to her is not the real Albus Dumbledore. When faced with unexpected questions outside of this script, you may get some help answers, especially in the mortgage of Hogwarts. In regards to the matter, Elena in this regard is unsure whether Grindelwald knows.

But the more embarrassing problem is that Xenophilius is now asking about "Dumbledore", and Elena couldn't find a suitable insertion point to round the field for a while.

Before waiting for Elena to make a good speech, Dumbledore's unhurried voice came from her ear.

"It's just a coincidence. As an elderly person who has been the headmaster of Hogwarts for so many years, I have to admit that I am too easy to become common in various events in the magic world. Clicked."

Dumbledore smiled politely, shaking his head and said softly.

"If you have paid attention to the" Prophet Daily "last week, you should know that the Ministry of Magic has carried out corresponding rumors, both domestic and foreign. So ... let's continue to discuss the matter of the magic era?"

Elena raised her eyebrows and looked to her side unexpectedly.

This old potato is quite skilled in dealing with it. It is indeed the devil who stirred the whole world.

"I never believed in the report of the Daily Prophet, which was full of stinking lies and farts."

Xenofilius Lovegood frowned in disgust and said very clearly, with a stubborn expression on his face.

"Of course, such a large and complicated plan should naturally be kept as confidential as possible, and you will deny it is reasonable. But I just want to remind Professor Dumbledore that you must be careful of the goblins who pretend to submit to you. As far as I know, they also have a very terrible army, and they are very likely to tame a group of giant harassing gadfly, and may attack the magic world at any time. "

It is not easy to persuade a pure visionary.

The most important thing is that Mr. Lovegood, who has a clear brain circuit, actually guessed the truth of some facts to some extent. Although there are many details and causal factors, there may be many components of brain supplements.

"Fairy? Army? Harassing the gadfly?"

I saw Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, and a confusion appeared on his face.

"Cough cough, I can't hide from you, Mr. Lovegood."

At this moment, Elena coughed softly and her blue eyes flashed a thoughtful look.

"But for this, Professor Dumbledore has long considered that although the naked eye can't find the harassing gadfly, only a simple modified spell can be used to avoid them floating in the ears and confusing people's brains. "

"Oh, I know, I know."

Xenofilius Lovegood's eyes lighted up instantly, nodded quickly, and said excitedly.

"Of course, of course! As one of the smartest wizards in the world, Professor Dumbledore must be aware of these annoying and dangerous little things. Maybe you can learn about the demon glasses I am developing recently."

"Huh? Wait, Mr. Lovewood ..."

Dumbledore frowned, his eyes wandering back and forth between Elena and Xenophilius. There were more and more doubts in their eyes. Since the beginning, what have they been talking about?

However, before waiting for the old wizard to finish talking, he suddenly felt that his small hand had been pulling his cuff and pulling towards the side.

"Sorry, Mr. Lovewood, I may need to discuss some things with Professor Dumbledore."

Elena smiled a little shyly, then whispered quietly beside Dumbledore, "Grandpa, here come, our plan may have to change temporarily, I suddenly have a better Thoughts. "

"? Uh ... alright."

The expression on Xenofilius Lovegood's face was slightly dumbfounded, and he looked strangely at Dumbledore, who was dragged by Elena to the door halfway, dragging her head unclearly, and nodded, not knowing why it suddenly happened There is a subtle stagnation.

On the other side, in the corner outside the classroom door.

"This is an excellent opportunity. The spicy old radish is temporarily unable to interfere with our actions. Therefore, taking advantage of this precious time difference, we can do more."

Elena said quickly, looking at the direction of the classroom, her eyes flashing like starlight.

"We can take this opportunity to completely tie" Singing the Opposition "to our future chariot and have a propaganda position that is completely under our control. You should know what this means."

"Oh?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and looked at the white-haired ball in front of him with interest. "I don't quite understand. Say it well in advance. I won't cast any soul-evil curse or threat ..."

"Don't be so troublesome, just take them to Hogwarts' underground vault."

Elena shook her finger, revealing a sly smile, "Common danger secret, unbearable price, foreseeable good prospects, these things can be more useful than any magic spells, but you taught me before."

"The Hogwarts Underground Treasury ... you mean the gold from the Gu Ling Pavilion ?!"

Dumbledore took a deep look at Elena, and her mouth twitched almost unheardly. "Well, I can't find where that place is. Albus never told me the specific location."

Facing the doubts of the old wizard, the little dumb-headed Elena shook proudly.

"It's okay, the house elves know it. Don't forget, you are Albus Dumbledore now, just let them lead the way. If I remember correctly, they can move around in the castle directly. Shaped. "

"Well, that's true, it seems that what you said is indeed feasible. But ..."

Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully, looked at Elena with a smile, and said slowly.

"I'm Albus Dumbledore now, this kind of thing is still a bit wrong to think about. And, if I remember correctly, the three yesterday were called Hua chicken, it seems that there is no agreement in this regard?"

"Add one more! Um ... two! Don't forget, you promised me something at Newmontgarde Castle."

Elena pouted and said without hesitation.

Sure enough, she knew that the old guy would take the opportunity to increase the price, but she had no time to bargain with the old demon king at this time, both direct interest and sentiment card, and wanted to lock this buy one get one deal in one fell swoop.

"Newmongarde? I don't remember what owes you."

I saw "Dumbledore" narrowed his eyes and shook his head unmoved.

"You know, in exchange, I also taught you at least a dozen kinds of magic, and magic abilities that are absolutely impossible to learn in some schools, such as your power enhancement beyond ordinary people ..."

"A dozen kinds ?! Strengthen magic?"

Elena widened her eyes incredulously, screaming a bit exaggeratedly, and looked at the shameless old potato in front of her with a heartbroken face. Although she said that she was asking for a price to sit back and pay the money, this is the basic operation of the devil.

But is this act of direct slapstick too much? !

"In addition to the explosion spell and the cleanup spell, what else did you teach, as for the magic text, strictly speaking, there is only one [ur] healing effect, and the follow-up [rua] of the barbarian power is still fumbled by myself."

"……oh, I understand now."

Dumbledore's eyes flashed suddenly, and he nodded gently. "Two chicks, right? I agreed."

"Eh?"

Elena looked suspiciously at Dumbledore in front of her, and she suddenly felt that there was something wrong.

Before the girl thought about it, the old wizard directly took her hand and walked back into the classroom again. He looked at Xenofilius Lovegood waiting in the classroom calmly and asked calmly. .

"Mr. Lovegood, do you really want to know the truth about everything?"

As the man said, the old man held out another palm towards the middle-aged wizard, "So, come with me."

"Of course, is it really possible ?!"

Xenofilius Lovegood nodded in exhilaration, subconsciously raised his hand to hold Dumbledore ’s right hand, and asked with some confusion, "Well, but you mean ..."

"The truth is not here. I think it would be more direct to see it with your own eyes." Dumbledore replied calmly.

At this moment, after looking at the empty surroundings and the fact that "Dumbledore" never mentioned the matter of finding a house elf, combined with some strange details before, Elena finally responded come.

"Wait! You are not an old potato ..."

The smile on Elena's face gradually disappeared.

However, before her words fell, a familiar magical light had surged and phantoms were distorted. No one in Hogwarts, except the principal, could complete the magic.

The murderous Gellert traitor Grindelwald actually took a deposit and sold her backhand! Soul!

The time was too short, and it was too late for "rua" to break free of Dumbledore's big hand. Elena quickly stretched out her empty hand and took Luna, who was holding a flat-headed owl to watch the show.

Snapped.

At the next moment, with a twist of light and shadow, the four figures disappeared in the classroom instantly.

...

"Ah!"

On the other side of Hogwarts Castle ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ An old demon king enjoying a halftime break suddenly sneeze.

Ok? Could it be that Albus was exposed over there? However, the problem is not big.

As a trustworthy demon, he didn't have any breach of contract. He just promised Elena to help Dumbledore to deceive people, but he didn't say on which side it would appear.

Rather than dealing with the little devil and risking being nagged by Dumbledore, he is more willing to accompany these simple-minded officials of the Ministry of Magic. This is his area of ​​expertise.

That little guy is still too young, I hope that after this time, I can learn a little more.

"Albus Dumbledore" rubbed the itchy nose and continued to destroy the small cookies in his heart with peace of mind.

Um, it's delicious ~

Goo! Four thousand words chapter!