The stone door was closed heavily, not to mention how much lime Fan Lin had eaten just now when he opened his mouth to enter, but the moment the tomb door closed, it was like completely isolating the two spaces.

Only the temperature in Shimen Pole proves that this place was once attacked by a giant dragon of a different species.

Fan Lin felt that his difficulty was a bit messy. In fact, even if he knew what he had done, but for these undead...

Oh, you are here, I am still wondering when you will be able to come here.

Hearing this voice, Fan Lin felt a burst of relief, but immediately, Fan Lin was a little depressed by Dumbledore's tone.

When can I come here?

Look back at those damn troubles...

It's hard to believe that this is an illusion, maybe at this time he is taking Hermione to go shopping from Diagon Alley, and then chooses gifts to go to Sirius' house for dinner?

Oh, it's nice to meet you two, Mr. Nicolas May and Mr. Dumbledore. If I have enough time, I think I should deal with my body first... Rutherford frowned and looked at himself The clothes are wet, and then stained with a mixture of bone meal and soil.

Obviously, this made it difficult for a vampire who pays attention to his aristocratic attitude to accept.

Oh, of course, please go ahead. Nicole May said gently, sounding as relaxed as an old man drinking afternoon tea in the garden next door.

After being busy for a while, Fan Lin and Hermione simply dried themselves up, which felt like being reborn.

Mud monkey understand?

so,

We didn't go wrong, luckily we found you, Professor. Fan Lin opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Blame Dumbledore?

It seems that finding it is also a matter of my ability.

Oh, I think we can take a rest first, Dumbledore said gently, he looked at Nicolas May, and with a wave of Nicolas May, a set of tables and chairs appeared in front of several people.

Oh, let me see, I need some lemonade... said Dumbledore. So, Mr. Rutherford? Red wine?

Oh, thank you, Mr. Dumbledore. Rutherford took the glass of red wine with peace of mind, and then happily sat on the chair next to him.

You two... oh, let me see... How about green tea? I think you need some light drinks. Dumbledore said, and with a wave of his hand, two cups of green tea appeared in front of the two, even The temperature is adjusted.

This made Fan Lin feel very strange.

One second they were fighting with a group of bones, and the next second...

What is this?

Brand new talk show?

Dumbledore's leisurely afternoon tea?

Come and enjoy a wonderful afternoon together, shall we?

Hermione's face was also very expressive. She looked at Fan Lin, then at Dumbledore, took a sip of green tea, and finally set her eyes on the old man named Nicolas next to her.

Well, green tea tastes good.

Ah, no, to be precise, Nicolas May's appearance is a bit too eye-catching.

He didn't want to look like the usual kind old man. Nicole May's body was much older than what Fan Lin had seen before, and he didn't give way too much compared to Dumbledore.

The worst thing is that the strong magical feeling is like a little sun. Although there is no burning sensation, it is true that even the dull people can feel that everything around them is full of Ni. Colame's breath.

Especially the golden thread hidden under the body, continuously spreading along the wrinkles caused by the old body.

The situation is much worse than before. In the past, at least Nicolas May was able to restore himself to a normal person, but now it seems that Nicolas May has completely given up the restraint on his own magic power. Constantly escaping from Nicolas May's old body.

Humanoid self-propelled Philosopher's Stone?

This is exactly the same as the aura on Fan Lin's bracelet.

After six hundred years of accumulation, Fan Lin does not think that Nicolas May's own magic power will be much less than that of the Philosopher's Stone.

Professor Nicolas, you are now... Hermione asked hesitantly, Are you...

Oh, it looks like my situation is pretty bad. Nicolas May said with a smile, not paying attention to Hermione's question.

I don't have much time left. I was planning to start a new journey with my wife after finishing my affairs, but it seems that Albus is in some trouble, so I try my best to stay for a while.

You are really a great wizard. Rutherford said in words full of respect, In fact, you can choose to continue to stay.

Oh, of course, but it doesn't make much sense. Nicole May said, As you can see, it's hard for me to control my magic power now, let alone doing other things. Albus came to explore the resting place of the monarch-level undead creatures out of curiosity. In fact, I haven’t had such emotions for a long time, one hundred years, two hundred years? I remember the last time was my favorite The opera singer has released a new opera, but it is a pity that she has already left first, and I have to stick to it for a legacy. Fortunately, Albus found a candidate for me...

Oh, don't say that, Professor... Fan Lin shook his head, Actually, my alchemy...

This is not something that can be accomplished overnight. Nicole May said, In fact, I am a bit irresponsible when I say it. It is difficult to give you more time to teach you.

Okay, Nick... Dumbledore shook his head and said, Believe that Fan Lin won't blame you for anything, and, don't you also believe him...

Oh, of course, I'm sure of my choice, said Nicolas May.

This made Fan Lin feel a little ashamed, being trusted by an alchemist with a reputation of more than 600 years, this is really a matter of Alexander.

It seems that your journey was not easy. We heard a loud noise when we were inside just now, and the owner of the tomb seemed to be uneasy. I really want to know what you did outside. Dumbledore said calmly. talking.

Uh...it should be us... Fan Lin looked at Dumbledore with some embarrassment, We blew up the undead tower that gathers souls outside...

You mean those stone tower buildings?

Hey, I just said we should have taken a good look at it before. Dumbledore said to Nicolas with a smile.

Unbelievable, how did you find out?

We found the corpse of a wizard who came here to explore, and I... I have briefly studied some undead-type magic and demon-type before, so I still have a certain understanding of these skeleton soldiers.

You student is really restless. Nicole May said with a smile, However, that's not a bad thing. Once those souls are released, although the combat ability of these undead can be improved in a short period of time, it is also a one-off. Sexual consumables, even ghosts cannot persist in this environment for thousands of years, let alone these souls that have no chance to transform into undead.

So, they...

This may be another way of relief. Nicolas said, The soul is imprisoned under the command of the monarch. Simply put, they are just a bunch of poor slaves who are enslaved, and all consciousness They were all wiped out, and this is simply a life that ordinary people can't imagine.

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