Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

After dinner, Director Dou returned to work. Lan Feng and Chairman Su were clearing the table. However, Uncle Ma did not take Grindelwald out for a walk. Instead, he came over curiously to take a look. He flipped through his diary twice. I just put it down, not seeming to be interested, or perhaps I have seen too many such things in my life.

He looked at Director Dou's writing on the table again, but frowned: "Is this what your master taught you? With your speed in drawing talisman, if you went to the battlefield, you would have been beaten to death. Remember when I When fighting with your master and the little devils, your master can draw a talisman in two or three strokes, and those little devils can't use their shikigami at all, so they are defeated..."

Uncle Ma started to reminisce about the past, and he couldn't stop talking. Although Director Dou was in a calm mood, he was also a little unbearable.

Only then did Lan Feng discover that Sister Ma's talkative nature was inherited.

Director Dou knew that Uncle Ma was an outsider giving advice to an expert. What he drew was not an exorcism talisman, but a soul-moving magic circle. This was much more complicated than the exorcism talisman. If you were not careful and made mistakes, you would have to draw it again. Pass.

But Uncle Ma was an elder who had a good relationship with his master. He couldn't refute, so he could only endure it and complete the work at hand.

And Uncle Ma didn't really want to find fault. During the morning with Grindelwald, they talked about many things from decades ago, which made Uncle Ma recall those years again and he had the desire to talk, but there were some things. It was hard to tell Grindelwald, so when he saw Director Dou drawing the talisman, he finally found an excuse not to complain.

He said it not only to Director Dou, but also to Grindelwald. This is the gratitude for a lifetime among the elderly.

Although Grindelwald was indeed listening, he focused more on the diary. He opened the diary and cast a spell without a wand. He didn't know what kind of spell was cast. Tom Riddle in the diary Ran out again.

Tom still looked stupid, looked up and saw Grindelwald, his eyes sparkled: "I seem to know you, you are... Oh! Are you a newspaper? No, I should have seen you in the newspaper, you are ...Professor? Or a relative of the professor? Ah! Why can’t I remember anything.”

Grindelwald turned a deaf ear to Tom's strange manifestation. What interested him was that he felt Dumbledore's aura from the little Voldemort. He immediately understood what Dumbledore had done to the diary. He laughed and said, "The greatest white wizard of our time can do this kind of thing?"

After that, he also lost interest. As he said before, he was dismissive of Voldemort's low-end methods.

It seemed that his potential was stimulated by Uncle Ma who kept nagging at the side, or perhaps most of the magic circle on the table before the meal had been completed. As soon as Chairman Su packed up the lunch box, Director Dou's voice came: "It's done!"

When Uncle Ma heard this, he stopped talking. He naturally knew what was serious. Others also came over and looked at the densely packed ghost symbols on the table.

"Mr. Grindelwald, please give me the diary."

Director Dou took the diary, placed it in a blank space surrounded by runes in the middle of the spell, and placed the ghost wood compass in another blank space, and then began to explain: "Although it looks complicated, but The principle is very simple, destroy the diary and let the soul inside escape. After I catch it, I will stuff it into the compass. I will maintain the magic circle, Lao Su, and leave the diary to you."

After saying that, he took off the copper coin sword from the wall, rolled the sword flower, and the copper coins on the sword body separated and scattered on the table. He stood up and began to roll along the talisman pattern on the table.

Chairman Su did not hesitate. He put his hands together, kneaded a few magic formulas, and uttered one word: "Thunder!"

The office suddenly became a little dark, and black clouds seemed to condense on the ceiling.

"Crack!"

Everyone's eyes lit up as a bolt of thunder struck out from the black clouds and pointed directly at the diary. The diary seemed to have triggered some kind of protection mechanism. The thunder struck it without leaving any trace.

But Chairman Su's thunder curse does not seek to kill in one blow, but a continuous offensive.There was still a huge amount of magic power in the black cloud, and thunder fell one after another. The diary soon became unable to withstand it. After all, it was a product of Voldemort's student days. The diary itself was just an ordinary notebook, not a magic prop, so it was not particularly durable. beat.

A hole was blasted in the middle of the diary, and a group of black shadows burst out from inside and rushed towards the window; the vermilion runes on the table flashed brightly, and barriers appeared, blocking the black shadow's escape route. Once it was blocked, the black shadow was like a headless fly, bumping around above the table.

At this moment, Director Dou at the table had taken down the Bagua mirror on the wall. The Bagua mirror was facing the black shadow. The mirror light flickered, and the black shadow stopped being irritable and became quiet.

The Bagua Mirror changed its orientation with Director Dou's right wrist, and the black shadow also moved towards the Ghost Wood Compass under the pull of the mirror light.

When the black shadow moved above the compass, Director Dou pointed with his left hand, and the copper coins that were rolling on the table received instructions and flew into the air one after another, came to the top of the black shadow, formed a circle, and suppressed the black shadow.

The black shadow comes into contact with the ghost wood compass, and the ghost wood's ability to absorb souls is activated.

Under the suppression of copper coins and the adsorption of ghost trees, the black shadow entered the compass bit by bit and finally disappeared.

But the whole process was not over. The demons of Voldemort in the ghost wood compass were restless, causing the compass to tremble continuously.

Director Dou had naturally expected this situation. He did not make any move, but the cinnabar charms on the table seemed to come alive and began to move towards the compass like snakes. When they climbed up the compass, they were hidden in it.

With each additional talisman inserted into the compass, the vibration of the compass will decrease by one point. When the last talisman is submerged, the compass will be completely stable and calm again.

After completing the mission, the copper coins above the compass regrouped into a copper coin sword, floated back to the wall, and hung themselves up.

Except for a compass and a broken book on the table, it was restored to a clean appearance, without even leaving any traces. This table did not seem to be an ordinary thing.

After hanging the Bagua Mirror back on the wall, Director Dou took the Ghost Wood Compass in his hand. After inspecting it carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no problem."

After hearing the words, everyone came closer and looked at the compass in Director Dou's hand: it was still black as death, but there were faint spells flickering on it, and a small phantom appeared in the depression where the pointer was placed in the middle of the compass. It was Tom Riddle in his student days!