Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 346 Please drink

omniscient?Of course not. In fact, as an outsider, you may be aware of the development and changes of the original plot, but what you see through the screen is actually not much different from what you see through the tube. Even in terms of the breadth of cognition, Gao Feng is absolutely difficult to compare with Compared with the characters in the shuttle world, it is naturally impossible to know everything no matter what.

Of course, what Dumbledore was referring to when he uttered this sentence was obviously about the props that destroyed the Horcrux, not only the Gryffindor sword can do it, but the basilisk's fangs can also destroy it.

"So, which one?"

Gao Feng looked at Dumbledore indifferently, and asked casually.

Dumbledore looked at the peak quietly for a while, and then nodded when he was sure that nothing could be seen, then said: "The basilisk died in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, where there are many basilisk fangs, if Vatican If you are free, you can go and take it out in person."

After saying this, Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully.

Seeing this peak, he thought about it for a few moments, and quickly guessed Dumbledore's plan. It was nothing more than to let him contact Harry Potter. After all, if he wanted to open the Chamber of Secrets, he had to be a descendant of Slytherin. That is to say, the wizard of the Parseltongue, and the only Parseltongue in the world today is Voldemort and Harry Potter. As for the reason why Harry Potter can speak the Parseltongue, it is because of his forehead Voldemort's soul fragment, otherwise, no matter how the family tree is edited, the Potter family will have nothing to do with Slytherin.

"That's it. I happen to be very interested in that little savior."

Gao Feng waved his hand and said, as for why Dumbledore made such an arrangement, he didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, no matter what Dumbledore's plans were, he would go to Gringotts to get Hufflepuff's gold cup.

But Bellatrix Lestrange's vault guarded by fire dragons, even Dumbledore, might not be able to enter it graciously, and then leave quietly, not to mention that Dumbledore has already Voldemort's curse had clearly affected him worse than before.

Step ~ step!
The sound of gentle footsteps came from the entrance to the spiral staircase of the principal's office. Nymphadora Tonks exhaled deeply, calmed her breathing, and walked in from the outside.

"Professor Dumbledore, Filch has made arrangements for accommodation."

Tonks stroked her cotton candy-like pink hair, and scanned the furnishings in the principal's room with wide-open black eyes. It seemed that nothing had happened. The peak of the legs, the eyebrows are slightly raised.

Hearing the sound, Gao Feng looked sideways at Tonks, and immediately recognized that she was running back quickly. Even though the footsteps were very gentle when she walked in, the slight sweat on her cheeks revealed it.

Did you run back because you were worried about fighting again?He squinted his eyes and speculated secretly, but on the surface he smiled and nodded slightly.

"Humph!"

Tonks snorted unceremoniously, turned his head to look at Dumbledore.

"Hehe! It's getting late, and the night sky outside is dark. Mr. Van Gogh, please go and rest first. We can discuss other things later."

Dumbledore walked around his desk, smiled and raised his hand to Gao Feng to lead towards the spiral staircase, polite and respectful without any hypocrisy.

'Old fox! Gao Feng cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't have any emotions. He straightened up from the chair, stretched his arms, uttered a soft moan, covered his mouth with his palms, nodded and said, "It's not bad to hear what you said. It’s really a bit sleepy, but…”

He paused slightly, raised his head to look at the blue eyes behind Dumbledore's half-moon glasses, shook his head slightly, and whispered in a deep voice: "There is no need to talk anymore, what should be said has been said, when will you take it out?" Hufflepuff Cup, as you wish, but I think you, Lord Dumbledore, can guess why I am telling you this information."

After finishing speaking, Gao Feng turned and walked towards Tonks. Behind her was the spiral staircase for the entrance and exit.

"Tonks, help me take Mr. Van Gogh to his accommodation."

Dumbledore saw the doubt and search in Tonks's eyes, but he still issued such an order. Obviously, he didn't have time to explain what happened just now to Tonks, a member who just joined the Order of the Phoenix. matter.

Faced with such an order, although Tonks was a little disappointed, he could only obey, wrinkled his nose at Gao Feng and deliberately snorted, and then walked out first.

Dumbledore's headmaster's office is on the eighth floor of Hogwarts main castle, and the dormitory arranged by Filch for Gao Feng is on the west side of the third floor, close to the castle of Gryffindor College. It used to receive foreign guests from Hogwarts school s room.

"Here it is, the password to enter the door is 'flame flower'."

Nymphadora Tonks suddenly stopped, crossed her hips and cocked her head, indicating that the room on the left side of the corridor was Gao Feng's room.

"Thank you Miss Tonks, although you are much colder than before."

Gao Feng took two steps, drove to the door of the room on the left, glanced at the door with his fingers, then turned his head to look at Tonks with a smile.

"Hmph! That's it, goodbye!"

Tonks stared at Gao Feng, turned around quickly, and walked to the door of the opposite room. After a strange secret order of "foamy orange juice", he pushed open the door and got in, and then closed the room with a bang. The door did not give Gao Feng a chance to speak.

"Well, I wish you good night."

Gao Feng pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, said the secret order, and walked into the room.

At the same time, Dumbledore, who was in the principal's office, pondered for a long time, and finally got a rough idea of ​​the current situation.

He took out a brand new piece of kraft paper from the drawer, then dipped the quill pen into the ink bottle, then stroked the parchment paper, and quickly wrote a line of characters.

Putting the quill back into the ink bottle, Dumbledore raised his hand and tapped the vellum twice. Under his magic and silent spell, a flaming red phoenix spreading its wings and about to fly raised its head and neighed on the parchment, and then suddenly of burning.

The flame turned into the appearance of a phoenix flapping its wings, but it dissipated quickly. At this time, the kraft paper was still intact on the table, and the line of characters written on it just now had disappeared. This kraft paper seemed to be brand new. look like.

After finishing this task, Dumbledore got up and came to the window, looking at the dark night with his blue eyes, with few twinkling stars, as if there was a kind of depression about to storm.

The fingertips of his left hand gently rubbed his right hand. This hand not only looked scorched and dry, but also felt the same way. The skin was rough, cracked, and strangely cold. Obviously, it came from the viciousness on Marvolo Gaunt's ring. The curse was devouring his vitality all the time, and the speculation that he could live for another year was not the bottom line at all, but the limit.

"Phew!~ There's not much time left, but there are new directions to choose. Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

When he was alone, the emotions in Dumbledore's words were no longer concealed, but fully revealed. At this moment, he was obviously hesitant.

There was a long silence in the headmaster's room. Dumbledore didn't seem to be thinking clearly. He closed his slightly dry eyes, sighed heavily, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said to himself: "There is also Severus, I hope he can come sooner." Send back the message."

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The next day.

Gao Feng watched in amazement the house elves in the Hogwarts kitchen who came and went without a trace, putting food on the table, and then disappeared one after another. He immediately made a decision to stay in the dormitory and take a good rest.

Of course, besides the temptation of delicious food, there are other factors. He has worked as an orientation job before, so he is familiar with the noisy and even chaotic scenes at the beginning of a new school year. He believes that even if this is a magic school, it will be no exception.

As for children who hate noisy and troublesome children, he can avoid them if he can. Now that he claims to be a guest of Hogwarts, of course he has the right to live in this house for a few days. Anyway, there are house elves around .

It has to be said that in the world of "Harry Potter", apart from the magical magic, the house elves are simply an impressive existence.

House-elves are born with magical powers and can use a variety of magical magic, including practical and convenient life magic, and even the difficult teleportation magic of Apparition. They have long been tamed by wizards and accepted after birth. Strict and hard training, serving the master for generations, taking on all housework, being bound by the master, not disobeying the master's orders, and punishing themselves if they disobey, so for elves, their highest right is to accept the master's orders.

House elves have to work hard all their lives, unless the owner gives them the first clothes, only in this way can they be free, so wizards with house elves at home will be careful not to let them get clothes.

House elves have no wages, no holidays, are proud of their labor, and ashamed of hanging out. In the entire "Harry Potter" series, the only anomaly is Dobby, the house elf of the Malfoy family, who longs for freedom. In addition, they all pursue their ideals of serving their masters for life.

Among them, the representative house-elf is Kreacher, the house-elf of the Black family. Its dream is to let the master cut off its head when it is too old to work, just like its ancestors. Ancestors juxtaposed on wall fans serve as wall decorations.

So the house elf seems a little sad and pitiful, but these have nothing to do with Gao Feng. He is tasting the delicious food on the table full of house elves at the moment, watching the skinny house elf suddenly disappear again, feeling in his heart I began to think about taking one back with me when I left this world.

As soon as the sumptuous breakfast was over, there was a knock on the door.

"Van Gogh, aren't you up yet? Get up, I'll pay the drink!"

Nymphadora Tonks' voice sounded from outside the room, accompanied by a heavy knock on the door.

Gao Feng was lying on a soft four-corner bed, holding an adventure novel titled "Break with a Female Ghost" in his left hand, and a crispy and crispy shortbread in his right hand, his legs were raised up and up. Land, looking very leisurely, completely regarded the heavy continuous knocking on the door as background music.

This "Break with the Female Ghost" is the work of the famous adventurer and writer Gilderoy Lockhart. It tells the story of Lockhart's confrontation with the female ghost who can perform strange magic.

This story is really wonderful, but it's a pity that it can't hide the fact that it's 'plagiarism'. The most I can do is praise Gilderoy Lockhart's writing is really good.

Gilderoy Lockhart is incompetent as Harry Potter's second-year Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. This famous wizard is a complete fraud. His magic ability is very poor. The only magic he is proficient in is memory magic. , and the reason why he is good at memory magic is because he is used to stealing other people's adventure stories. Memory magic is very proficient in clearing the other party's memory about adventures.

Maybe it was because Gilderoy Lockhart did too many things like this, and finally he got his retribution. The broken wand belonging to Ron Weasley caused his spell to rebound. Now three years have passed, and the new Memories have accumulated in his mind, but his previous memories are still blank. From this point, it can be seen that the depth of his memory magic is indeed 'forget nothing'.

Of course excluding these, this book is really good, Gao Feng already plans to finish reading this book today.

However, the banging on the door seemed to be endless. It stopped for a while, and then it started once. The rhythm was much slower than before, but it still seemed a little noisy.

"Is it over, Nefer? What's the drink in the morning? Don't waste your time trying to trick me, Dumbledore must have forgotten to tell you that this matter is over!"

After all, he was a little annoyed by the knock on the door, Gao Feng bit the shortbread in his hand, swallowed it quickly, then sat up impatiently and shouted towards the door, and even handed over Tonks The most hated name, especially that nickname.

"Mr. Van Gogh, I'm Filch, the gatekeeper of Hogwarts."

What surprised Gao Feng was that the voice that came from outside the door was not the voice of Nymphadora Tonks, but the voice of a hoarse man whose flattering face could be imagined from his voice.

As for Nymphadora Tonks, she had already left when the knock on the door stopped just now. The slow-paced knock on the door just now was knocked by the gatekeeper Argus Filch. .

"Filch? What's the matter? If there is nothing important, don't bother me to read!"

Gao Feng quickly remembered who the so-called "Filch" was, not only from his understanding of the original work, but also from his "false memory". Gao Feng, who was a little annoyed by the knock on the door, uttered such a direct reprimand.

"So...sorry, Mr. Van Gogh."

Argus Filch outside the house was talking in frustration, and then asked in a low voice unwillingly: "When is Mr. Van Gogh free? I want to buy you a drink."

(End of this chapter)