The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Oh, this building looks pretty good." Dumbledore sat under an umbrella in the open air of a cafe, looked at the embassy area just a block away, and trimmed his beard.

"The kid hasn't opened the envelope yet, so let's just wait here for a while... Well, I brought some Muggle money, so what do you want to drink, Severus?"

Snape also looked at the building in the distance, his eyes were empty, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Alright then, two cups of black tea with more sugar and honey, thank you." Dumbledore smiled at the waiter.

The black tea was served, and the old man slowly sipped the black tea with the chocolate cookies provided by the cafe for free. The image of the girl with white hair and blue eyes became clearer and clearer in his mind. Recalling the "Demon Lord" who once dominated Hogwarts, the old man couldn't help sighing, that Hekmedia was not like a Slytherin at all.

After all, a normal Slytherin would not have the ability to single out four Gryffindor boys and send the four opposite men to the infirmary without any damage.

Dumbledore never dared to imagine that a seventh-year student would be able to defeat a transformed werewolf alone.

Refers to the kind that doesn't use magic, but only uses fists.

Snape was also thinking about the past. He still remembered the white-haired Slytherin senior who stood up for him when he closed his eyes in despair under Blake's fist in the third grade.

And James Potter's embarrassed appearance when he was kicked into the Black Lake by a side kick.

Thinking of the broken glasses hanging on James' face, a heartfelt happy smile appeared on Snape's face.

Hekmedia was not only Snape's few friends during his student days, but also his savior. Because, if Hekmedia hadn't arrived in time, he and that idiot James would have died in Moghold's screaming shack.

Well, Snape admitted that he barked like a frightened quail when he saw Hekmedia smash the werewolf Lupin's right arm with his bare hands. But James Potter next to him screamed louder than himself.

Although he may have a sharper voice, Snape would never admit it.

I, Snape, have nothing to fear!

It's a pity, if Lily hadn't stopped Hekmedia-senpai immediately, James Potter would have lost his qualification to be a man forever that day.

Lily...

An inexplicable pain filled his heart, Snape took a sip of his own black tea, but the black tea with honey tasted full of bitterness. The taste buds tasted a hint of saltiness, the taste of tears.

"One always has to look ahead, Severus." Dumbledore, who was sitting opposite, suddenly stood up, "What has passed will never be found, and the people who are alive are the most important."

"We've been waiting for half an hour. The owl who delivered the letter should have arrived earlier than us, but the kid hasn't opened his admission letter yet."

"It's time to go in and take a look." Dumbledore paid and walked with Snape to the main entrance of the embassy.

"Hello, this is the Chinese Embassy, ​​please do not approach without permission." The two armed police officers standing guard at the gate spotted the two who were crossing the dissuasion line and immediately reminded them.

"Well," Dumbledore stopped, "a vigilant Muggle soldier."

"If the Aurors of the Department of Justice of the Ministry of Magic had half of their quality, the monster with no nose would never survive for three days." A cold female voice came from behind the two of them.

"Heckmedia-senpai". Snape turned back first, nodding slightly in greeting.

"Long time no see, Hekmedia." Dumbledore smiled and pushed up his glasses.

"If you are for Zhang Qi's admission, please come back now." A "Lori" with white hair and blue eyes said the coldest words in the coldest tone, "I will send him to platform nine and three-quarters on the first day of school".

"If you have anything you want to say, hold it back." Seeing that Dumbledore was hesitating to speak, Hekmedia answered, "I have nothing to say with you."

"You are a **** like my father who I never met~www.wuxiamtl.com~".

Dumbledore has been wondering who the biological father Hekmedia hates so much all these years, but even Hekmedia's most trusted Professor McGonagall only got this sentence.

"The guy drank too much on the eve of a duel, and after drinking, something happened that shouldn't have happened to his mother who had always admired him. Then the **** died in the duel the next day."

He couldn't ask if others didn't say it, so the matter was just thrown aside.

Seeing that Hekmedia was really angry, Dumbledore smiled and said goodbye, and turned around with Snape, who was hesitant to say anything, and walked towards the nearest International Floo site.

Just as the two were about to Apparate, an incomparably tyrannical wave of magic power swept across. The powerful Dumbledore and Hekmedia just changed their expressions, while Snape felt an invisible sledgehammer hit his chest. Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and Snape pulled out a bottle of bright purple potion from his body, unplugged it, and poured it down.

At this moment, the wizards within ten kilometers were severely unwell. Everyone saw such a picture in a trance.

The black and white dragons were fighting and biting in the burning sky, and blood poured down the ground like rain. The giant tree in the distance has withered half, and the half that has not withered is burning at this time.

"Not good! Something went wrong with that child's magical riot"!

Snape shouted with a pale face.

"Hurry up, save people quickly"!

Far away Ireland, Greenglass family castle.

The white-haired girl lying asleep on the desk woke up suddenly, and touched her chest with lingering fears.

Well, it's a little awkward.

"You're awake," Xia Mi said slowly in her mind.

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