Hogwarts Archmage

"When did you get involved with Old Wald's people?"

Ma En looked at the thin figure in front of him with some curiosity, and Esther handed over a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you, but I haven't eaten or drank for a long time... That was a long, long time ago, probably not long after I came to school. He also gave me clothes, have you forgotten? And I can stay sane, except In addition to Voldemort's poor technology at that time, it also had a lot to do with Mr. Walder."

Computing declined Esther’s black tea and explained.

"Are you the soldier he sent to die?"

"Of course not, I chose to go there on my own. I have to find a way to save Trelawney..." he said softly.

Ma En was silent for a while: "We are ready to kill Voldemort, you..."

"Don't worry too much," Comptin laughed. "Since I'm here, it means I've found a way. I thought it would take longer, but that guy had some problems a few days ago, and I got it in advance. .”

"any solution?"

He laughed, "Trelawney is actually half a dark magic creature now. In this case, I am going to be more thorough and directly find a body for her to connect with black magic. After working for Voldemort for so long, I am I still have some experience in how to put a soul into a body."

"Isn't this difficult?" Ma En asked with a frown. Creating a body has not been a simple matter since ancient times. Voldemort was such a fool, but he ended up with a socket face.

"It's not difficult... Man, you may not understand. I'm talking about finding a body, not making a body. Some people's bodies are still alive, but their souls have actually died long ago... The wizard's bloodline is actually rooted in The soul is not the body, so casting spells or something will not be a problem in the future.”

Speaking of this, he said a little relaxedly: "And my own problems can also be solved in this way."

"So simple?" Ma En was a little unconvinced: "If it was so simple, why would Voldemort go to such great lengths to seek immortality?"

"Maybe... it's because he doesn't want to become weak or live as a dark magic creature... and this technology has just been developed by him. I still remember that I was there the day the experiment was successful. He looked depressed that day. It was really funny. …Another reason may be that this technology cannot truly achieve immortality. You will still die at your damn age, but you may still look very young.”

"Okay, I have one last question."

Marn looked straight at Comptin and said: "You said you were looking for a body. In that case, would she still be Trelawney? And even if you don't mind, are you sure she really doesn't mind if you change your appearance?" stay alive?"

"Of course she is still Trelawney... What I love is her soul. Although it seems a little waity to you, that is because you are unwilling to understand deeply. She has her own unique charm... As for what she can do If you can't accept me, that's not a problem, trust me, as long as it's not too ugly. She won't care about that."

Comptin said very confidently that he knew his wife very well.

"Well, I wish you success..."

He nodded slightly, and then said: "It's almost time for me to go back. I just accepted Professor Wald's suggestion and came to say hello to you. The specific matters will have to wait until he comes."

After saying that, he turned to leave, but Ma En quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute, you haven't told me where Voldemort is hiding in the school..."

"I wanted to tell you, but Mr. Walder didn't let me. He said you would never guess where it was..." After speaking, he turned to Margery with a smile and said, "Miss Langley, I know what you just said It's definitely reading my brain, please don't say it, it's a little joke between Mr. Walder and Mr. Langley, and most importantly, it's harmless."

Margaery also smiled and nodded slightly.

Watching Computing disappear in front of his eyes, Ma En looked directly at Margery, who spread her hands: "I won't tell you, I can only say... it is indeed a very interesting place..."

Marn began to guess a riddle: "Ward's pet's bedroom?"

"No." Margaery shook her head.

"Abandoned bathroom?"

"Not at all."

"Give me a hint, Margaery~"

"I won't tell you...but..."

Margery stepped forward and clicked on both sides of Ma En's face: "That's it, you guess it, I have to prepare some potions. Someone will definitely be injured that day, although Gran will definitely prepare the potions. But those mass-produced items are not of good quality.”

After she left, Ma En kept groping his face: "What do you mean, on my face? Or do you want to hit me in the face?"

Esther put the backs of her hands in front of her eyes, and after making sure that the nails were trimmed without any unnecessary parts, with only the right length and a neat and rounded top, she put the small file back into a box on the table. .

After finishing cleaning up, she answered Ma En's soliloquy: "She probably meant that it was right under your nose..."

"Under your nose? Black tea house? Or rainbow enclave..." Ma En was even more confused.

Aster shook his head: "No, I can probably guess where he is. It's really interesting... Don't look at me, I have no intention of telling you."

"Esther~"

The girl who was about to put the small box away shivered when she heard Ma En's sweet voice. She glanced at him and said a little disgustedly: "Don't be like this, I still plan to eat at noon... You can ask Hermione."

Hermione raised her head in confusion: "Ask me what?"

"Hermione knows too?" Marn said a little doubtfully.

"Then you have to ask Hermione yourself... I just think you can guess the riddles together. Anyway, you have nothing to do... I'm going to help Margaery make medicine. Come on."

After saying that, he stuffed the small box into a drawer, walked to the door, changed his slippers into small leather shoes, opened the door and walked out.

Only Marn and Hermione were left in the black tea room with their eyes wide open. They were silent for a long time. Marn was the first to break the silence: "Hermione, where do you think Voldemort is hiding?"

"What does Voldemort hide, and what do you mean?"

"?"

Marn looked at Hermione who was confused and said in disbelief: "You didn't hear anything about what you were doing just now, did you?"

"I'm writing a transition lesson plan for the person who takes over my position...What did you say? Huh? When did Comptin leave?"

Looking at Hermione who was like a curious baby, Marn sighed: "It's okay, it's okay, you can be busy..."

"Ok."