The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 183 Breeding and Action

"Dingling~Hello? Eve? What? All right, bring him back immediately." Wess, who was learning to drive, heard O'Connor on the co-pilot answering the phone and turned to him and said, "Mr. Dumbledore He's here, he's looking for you."

"My intuition tells me that something happened again." Weiss said with a bitter face, "My poor vacation has only been two weeks."

"Hahaha, come back when you're done with it." O'Connor laughed loudly and pointed to the front: "Go back!"

"Come on, don't let the professor wait for me for too long." Weiss opened the door and got out of the car and said.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise Mr. Dumbledore would come to you directly, wouldn't he?" O'Connor sat on the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator and rushed out quickly.

When they arrived at the castle, Weiss was thankful for his decision to let O'Connor drive - Dumbledore was sitting in the sun with a cup of black tea, gorging on a table of desserts.

"Oh, Serena Weiss, you're back, Muggle cakes are still so delicious." Dumbledore reached out and wiped the cream on his beard, then picked up a piece of ginger biscuit and chewed.

"You should be glad that Ms. Pomfrey returned to St. Mungo's to help during the holiday." Weiss looked helplessly at Evelyn, who was also basking in the sun: "Too much sweets are not good for pregnant women. Last time we accompanied Didn't the doctor tell you when you went to the hospital?"

"You are more verbose than O'Connor." Evelyn rolled her eyes at Weiss fiercely: "I'm going back, the sun is getting brighter, let's talk."

"Hehehe, Miss Evelyn, you will definitely give birth to a healthy baby." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Dumbledore." Evelyn touched her unobvious belly and said softly.

"There are a lot of Muggles in the castle." Dumbledore said, looking at the women following Evelyn.

"Jonathan and O'Connor were hired recently. After all, you understand that Evelyn failed to object." Weiss shrugged and sat opposite Dumbledore: "But you can rest assured, they are not I don't know about 'magic', and the key is kept close to O'Connor."

"Hehehe, of course I don't worry...Speaking of which, I took the time to go to that cave." Dumbledore took another sip of tea with a smile, and said in a very natural tone, but when he talked about the cave, Wei Si obviously heard the sound of the teacup breaking and the violent fluctuation of magic power.

"Did you burn them?" Weiss poured Dumbledore a new cup of tea and asked suspiciously.

"Buried them, after all, no one knows who they are, in case they find their relatives..." Dumbledore took the teacup and took another sip: "The point is, that cave is where Tom once went, When he was still in the orphanage."

"Hmm...can you explain it a little bit more clearly?" Weiss listened in a daze.

"I suspect that Tom will keep his Horcrux in a place related to him like this time." Dumbledore tapped the small table with his long fingers: "That is, his mother's former home, Gaunt The old family home. I, through Bob Ogden's memory..."

"Oh, no, no, Professor Dumbledore, I'm not interested in the stories of Voldemort's childhood at all. I just want to find him and kill him!" Weiss quickly interrupted Dumbledore's long speech: "I still remember the Cruciatus Curse in the first grade! Thinking of it makes my whole body ache! You just need to tell me 'where is he' and that's it. As for revenge, I'm used to doing it myself."

"Hehehe, Serena Weiss, you are really a realistic child." Dumbledore obviously paused, then said with a smile.

"Then let's go there now? Did you bring my sword?" Weiss handed the sorting hat and the sword of light to the late Fox after the cave incident, and brought it back to Hogwarts.

"No, no, no hurry." Dumbledore stretched out his hand to comfort Wess: "I still need to deal with the 'Triwizard Tournament'. I heard Sirius said that you are not going to participate, is it?"

"Why should I participate? The prizes don't attract me." Weiss shook his head like a rattle.

"It's a pity. After all, 'Dragon Break' is still very courageous. If it's you, if it goes well, the Goblet of Fire will still belong to our Hogwarts." Dumbledore looked very regretful, and then took another sip of black tea: "You Wait for my news here, I will take you there when I have taken care of everything."

"Well, don't worry, I'm not going to run around." Weiss spread his fingers and pointed at the castle: "This place is much more lively than France. At most, I will go to Diagon Alley."

"Well, you also need to buy your wand again." Dumbledore said with a smile: "You are more powerful than your mother, is it the third one?"

"I don't want to either." Weiss spread his hands and said, "You can give me a ride, and I will find Mr. Ollivander today."

"Hehehe, Serena Weiss, you should also learn 'Apparition'." Dumbledore continued to smile: "You are no longer dizzy, are you?"

"I hope it's not difficult." Weiss frowned and muttered: "To be precise, I hope it won't be split."

"Hehehe..."

...a week later...

"How about the new wand?" Dumbledore asked with a smile, looking at the wand that Wes was playing with.

"Very good, fourteen and a half inches of mistletoe with dragon tendons." Weiss held it up in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully under the setting sun: "I really don't know how Mr. Ollivander found such thick mistletoe. I started I thought several plants were entangled together, and I wanted to take it apart to have a look, look, this length, tsk tsk..."

"The one that suits you is the best." Dumbledore said with a smile, and then handed over a dirty and broken hat: "Your weapon."

"Thank you, but this hat is really getting worn out." Weiss took the sorting hat and looked it up and down carefully.

"Hehehe, some alchemy materials on its surface can no longer be found." Dumbledore touched the hat that Weiss had put on, and said with some regret.

"The hat is still for wearing!" Weiss pointed to the top of his head: "And the size I wear is just right."

"Hehehe, indeed, let's go." Dumbledore withdrew his hand with a smile, and walked towards the forest next to the castle.

"By the way, Professor, what happened to the Dark Devil symbol of the previous Quidditch World Cup? Voldemort is back?" Weiss caught up with Dumbledore in two or three steps, and at the same time asked him the question he had been concerned about before.

"No, to be precise, no one died that day." Dumbledore shook his head slightly: "It's just a group of cowards who are worried that Tom will come back and blame them."

"Blame? Because of their inaction?" Weiss asked suspiciously, "Hasn't a Death Eater gone looking for their so-called master for so many years?"

"No, those loyalists were all defeated and arrested after Tom disappeared." Dumbledore said slowly as he walked, "The rest used various reasons to escape from prison. .”

"Tsk tsk, no wonder they want to come out and do some activities." Weiss shook his head and said, "Poor man."

"Indeed, it's right here, hold on tight, let's go." Dumbledore stood still just after entering the forest, and stretched out his arms to signal Wes to hold on tight.

"Not far away? In fact, if it is far away, I will still faint..." Weiss said anxiously, but still firmly grasped Dumbledore's outstretched arm.

"No, it's just Little Hangleton, but we have to go to Great Hangleton first." Dumbledore said calmly, and the next second there was a sound of breaking through the quiet forest, and at the same time, the old and the young were lost. figure.

(End of this chapter)