hogwarts shady

This sense of danger was stronger than ever before, almost causing Ryan's magic to stop functioning.

His body jolted violently in the air before he could barely maintain his balance.

But even so, the magic power in Ryan's body still flows slower and slower.

Whether it is the runes "Wind" and "Guardian" or the phantom body spell attached to the body in advance, they have become unstable due to the stagnation of magic power.

Ryan fell back to the ground, and the light on his body was distorted from time to time.

He raised his head and his eyes fell on the middle of the road, where a thin old man appeared at some point.

The old man had gray hair and a stooped body, holding a wand with a curved handle in his hand.

I didn't see him reciting any magic spells, but just by holding up his wand, he filled this area with unspeakable pressure.

"I think you already know your situation, little friend." The old man said in a gentle tone with a strange accent, "Do you need me to lift the disguise spell for you?"

Ryan's mind was spinning, and many doubts and speculations flashed through his mind.

He originally thought that the group of people who were against the Priory were intercepting him, which was the Death Eaters he had guessed before.

He also wondered, absurdly, whether it might be possible that the Priory had directed and acted it themselves.

But the current situation is a bit subtle, because this old man is too powerful, and the magical power he displays is even stronger than Dumbledore. Of course, Ryan has never seen Dumbledore with all his firepower, and the old principal also Has the bonus of the Elder Wand, the Deathly Hallows.

But no matter what, the old man in front of him is a master of magic, and his strength is not inferior to Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Ryan rolled his eyes, knowing he had no choice at the moment.

He stopped the already difficult flow of magic power and revealed his figure.

As if to express his kindness, the old man lowered his wand, and the huge pressure around him suddenly dissipated.

Ryan did not act rashly, he waited for the old man to speak.

"To be honest, I didn't expect the quality of the students at Hogwarts to be so high." The old man knocked on his back and coughed, "I'm an old man, but I still can't overpower your mental strength. May I have your name?"

"My name is Odin Pendragon."

"Well, it's an interesting name." The old man laughed. "It's a pity that I'm not Merlin, and I don't know where Asgard is. Well, I didn't think it through well. Nice to meet you, talented little wizard. My name is Nicholas Flamel, well, my name might be a bit outdated.”

"Nicholas Flamel?" Ryan's eyes widened.

"Ah, I'm glad you know my name." The old man who called himself Nico Flamel nodded, "This way I don't have to explain it so hard. Can you tell me your name now? "

"Are you really Mr. Nico Flamel?" Ryan shouted in mock surprise, avoiding the other party's question, "The immortal alchemist?"

"I am not the only immortal alchemist." The old man replied, "Of course, if you are talking about the immortal Nico Flamel, it is probably me."

"Can I see the legendary magic stone?" Ryan asked pretending to be coy and excited.

"If you answer my question first," the old man said, "I can think about it."

Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone remained unchanged: "Do you know Professor Dumbledore?"

"Of course...ah, so you never believed me?" The old man shook his head, "I didn't expect Dumbledore to even tell you about the Sorcerer's Stone. The Sorcerer's Stone is indeed not in my hands."

The stone in Ryan's heart dropped slightly, and he looked like he was relieved: "I'm sorry, I don't dare to put too much trust in a stranger - except you, you are the greatest alchemist. Yes, I met your student some time ago, and she told me a lot about your deeds, and I admire you."

"Gwendoline?" Nico Flamel's eyes moved slightly, "She also came to England?"

"She said she came back from leave," Lane said, "but that was in September."

"That's a coincidence." Nico Flamel said, "I haven't seen her for more than two years, and I don't know how she has been studying recently."

"Have you been teaching her since she was nine years old?" Ryan was a little surprised. "However, she is indeed the most knowledgeable little wizard about alchemy I have ever seen."

"Her situation is somewhat special." Nico Flamel did not go into details. He laughed, "After talking so much, it seems that you haven't told me your real name yet. Forget it, I think this question will be answered by an old friend. My answer."

"I don't know when you sneaked over from France."

Dumbledore's voice came not far behind Ryan. Ryan looked back and saw the flames of Phoenix Fawkes falling around Dumbledore.

The principal had a straight face and a serious tone: "Nico, your body can't handle too much."

"I always have to move around. Things like that have never been found, and I don't feel at ease." Nico Flamel said, "Have you found anything here?"

Dumbledore spread his hands: "You can't have too high demands on the principal of a school."

"I'm serious this time, Albus." Nicolas Flamel sighed, "I even lent you the Philosopher's Stone, so you have to give me more."

"Nico, your face is getting thicker and thicker." Dumbledore said, "That stone is almost broken by itself, otherwise I would not dare to take it from your hand."

"To be honest, Albus." Nicolas Flamel frowned, "Immortality is not as scary as you think. You get far more than you pay."

"No, Nico, don't you understand? What I fear is not immortality at all..." Dumbledore shook his head and was silent for a while before saying, "Let's solve the current problem first."

Their eyes fell on Ryan again.

Dumbledore stroked his beard: "There are not many little wizards still in school today, and there are even fewer little wizards who can get up early in the morning. If we add the little wizards who can find the secret passage... "

Ryan raised his hands helplessly: "It's me, Professor Dumbledore."

"I know it's you, Ryan," Dumbledore said, "but I don't know why you're here."

"If I said that I was just curious about where the secret passage would lead, would you believe it?" Ryan replied with a wry smile.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "Sounds like a reasonable explanation, if you didn't drink the Polyjuice Potion."

Nico Flamel spoke at the right time: "Is this the little wizard you mentioned? It does have some similarities to you. For example, he always lies... Albus, I have to remind you that this little wizard is involved Things are more complicated than you think."

Then, Nico Flamel showed a gloating expression: "Besides, you seem to have been intercepted in advance."

Dumbledore's eyes fell on Ryan's head again.

Ryan lowered his head obediently: "I'll tell you everything, Professor."