The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 105 The Unhappy Old Man
"Roar!" A huge and tyrannical voice echoed in the castle.

"It looks like Serena Weiss is back, so don't worry about him being struck by lightning now." Dumbledore listened for a while and said.

"Well, Albus, you and I catch the little guy, don't hurt it!" Nicolas turned around and glanced at Dumbledore: "Damn it! Why didn't I bring those alchemy products! Even if It's good to have one!"

"Then I'll go back and get it." Mrs. Mary stopped and said.

"No, Madam Mary, I noticed it when I stepped here. Like Hogwarts, it is equipped with anti-apparition. If you go out, it will be too late." Dumbledore boarded One step turned back and stated.

"Anti-apparition? Why didn't I notice it?" Nicole May asked strangely, and then tried it: "Huh? Really?"

"The location of this prohibition is very subtle. It is covered by the other three prohibitions. If I hadn't stayed in Hogwarts for a long time, I would not have been able to detect it." Dumbledore shrugged and explained road.

"Then what are the other three you found?" Mrs. Mary wondered.

"One is to strengthen the fire magic and weaken the water magic; one is related to animals and plants; the last one is to automatically gather natural magic, which is very similar to the one used in the alchemy circle." Nicole May said first, and then glanced at Dumbledore Lido gave me a look, which meant that you were actually embarrassing me in front of Mary.

"Oh, that's right, then let's go up quickly." Madam Mary gave Nicole May a funny look, and said as a reminder.

"Yes, let's go up quickly!" Nicole May took his steps again, striding up the steps.

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When the three climbed to the top of the tower, they saw that Hermione was taking care of the unconscious Professor McGonagall. With her back to the stairs, she struggled to straighten Professor McGonagall and called her softly.

"Little girl, are you alright?" Nicolas May asked Hermione after holding up her wand and casting a fluorescent spell at each of the four corners of the room.

"Who are you?" The moment the bright fluorescent spell illuminated the dim room, Hermione quickly raised her wand with her left hand, turned around and pointed to the stairs, and looked warily at the old man who suddenly appeared, her voice hoarse asked.

The sleeve on her right arm was torn off, and she simply bandaged it with the torn piece of cloth, but the blood kept gushing out, revealing a row of tooth marks on her white and tender forearm.

Nicole May could see her weakness with just one glance, but she still stood firmly in front of Professor McGonagall, with no trace of fear in her eyes.

"It's Gryffindor." Nicolas sighed, "I'm Nicolas."

"Are you Mr. Nicolas?" Hermione still did not let go of her left hand that raised her wand, and she was still looking at the old man vigilantly, but Dumbledore who came up later completely dispelled her doubts. In an instant, Hermione's eyes Tears welled up in his eyes, he slowly put down his wand, and choked up, "Professor Dumbledore! You are here!"

"Well, I'm here. Hermione, you're doing well!" Dumbledore looked at the girl who was already crying with relief, and comforted him softly.

Unexpectedly, with just such a sentence, Hermione raised the wand that was about to be put down. She suppressed her crying and shouted sharply: "You are not Professor Dumbledore! He never called me Hermione! What on earth do you want?" who is it!"

"Don't get excited! Don't get excited! You're already safe! Look! I've even put away my wand! Albus, think about it! What do you usually call her?" Nicolas quickly raised her empty hands Soothed, and then gave Dumbledore a hard look.

"Didn't I call you 'Hermione'? Miss Granger." Dumbledore also put away his wand and spread his hands.

"..." Hermione frowned and looked at Dumbledore. The pain in her right arm made her almost cry again. She took a few breaths, and then asked, "I'm sorry, but I still need to confirm. Please tell me After my private meeting with Professor Dumbledore."

"...Are you sure?" Dumbledore looked at Hermione strangely.

Hermione struggled for a moment, then nodded firmly, pointing the wand in her hand at the old man, waiting for his answer.

"Elope..." Dumbledore had just uttered a word when Hermione interrupted him hastily.

"I'm sorry! I shouldn't have doubted you! Professor Dumbledore! Please come and see Professor McGonagall, she's unconscious again!" Hermione said quickly, and hurriedly moved away from Professor McGonagall behind her, fearing that the old man would fall into a coma again. Saying something that made her shy, she still remembers the first time Dumbledore met her in private and teased her.

"...Hehehe." Dumbledore smiled and looked at Hermione for a while, and said after her face turned red, "I'll come and see Minerva."

"Little girl, come and show me your arm." A gentle female voice rang in Hermione's ear, and then raised her arm, gently stroking the exposed wound: "Does this hurt? "

"No, it doesn't hurt." Hermione quickly shook her head and said, she didn't feel anything on her arm just now, but the lady's hand had already touched it.

"That's right, it's okay, these are small wounds, it's okay, they won't leave scars." Mrs. Mary paused her hands, then looked at Hermione's bloodshot eyes, and comforted softly: "The rest Leave the rest to us, take a good rest, and faint." After speaking, he took out his wand, and before Hermione could react, he put a weakened spell on her, and then gently picked her up , put it beside Professor McGonagall, gently opened her wound that was simply bandaged, and examined it carefully.

"It seems to be poisonous." Nicole May also came over and said, "But we need to stop the bleeding first. Mary, have you brought white fresh? 'Healing as ever' might leave scars. For the little girl, this It's not very pretty."

"Roar~!" Madam Mary was about to answer, when a loud roar sounded from the window behind them, and then I saw 'Weiss' with his arms hanging on the window frame, looked in, the bed sheet hanging on his body was torn, Scorch marks.

"It's you, little guy. I have to say that although that wizard deserves more than a crime, you shouldn't do it yourself..." Nicole May saw that it was 'Wess', and indicated that the wands that the three people in the room picked up instantly could be used. When I put it down, an accident happened.

"Roar~!" Weiss stared at Madam Mary fiercely and roared fiercely.

"Little guy? What's the matter?" Nicolas, like Dumbledore, stood in front of Madam Mary and the others in an instant, raised the wand in his hand, and asked softly.

'Weiss' came in through the window lightly, squinted at Mrs. Mary's bandaging action and the two people behind her, and then looked at the two old people who stood in front of it. They circled slowly, kept threatening low growls in their mouths, and kept flicking their tails, making the sound of 'huhu' piercing the air.

"Albus, do you think he can still understand us?" Nicole May's wand moved with the movement of 'Weese', and asked the old man beside him in a low voice.

"I don't know, but looking at him, I might not know him." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and looked at 'Weiss', and replied in a low voice while being vigilant: "But you can try."

"Little Weiss! I'm your teacher! Nicole May!" Nicole May rolled his eyes and shouted loudly at 'Weiss'.

Weston paused, as if he was wondering about something, glanced at Nicolas, shook his head, paused in his footsteps, and then yelled at Nicolas in doubt.

"Hey, it works." Nicole May smiled and shouted at Madam Mary: "Mary, come and talk to him! He can still remember!"

"Little guy, do you still remember me?" Mrs. Mary nodded knowingly, and spoke softly to Weiss.

'Weiss' stopped completely when he heard these gentle words, his monster-like face showed doubts, his blood-red vertical pupils were full of doubts, his nose fluttered and sniffed, and then he stared at Mrs. Mary wanted to walk over, but she was worried about something.

"It seems to be really useful! Albus, it's your turn, maybe he can wake up when he hears your voice!" Nicolas said to Dumbledore briskly after his expression was completely relaxed.

Dumbledore nodded and said, "Little Wes..."

At this moment, Professor McGonagall wailed on the ground as if in extreme pain, covered his forehead in pain, and moaned in a low voice.

Although it was only a short moment, 'Weiss' seemed to be irritated. He glanced at Professor McGonagall who was lying on the ground covering his forehead, and looked fiercely at the last old man who made a sound—Dumbledore, growling rushed up.

Dumbledore helplessly looked at the 'Weiss' rushing in front of him, and he felt very uncomfortable: 'Twice!He was actually suspected and interrupted twice by his own students! Looking back at Professor McGonagall, who was still moaning in pain, he sighed lightly, weighed it up a bit, raised his wand, and a fire whip appeared on the tip of the old man's wand out of thin air, and tied it towards Weiss.

Then, the moment the flame touched Weiss, it went out.

(End of this chapter)