Hogwarts trainer

The night was getting darker, and all the teachers and students in Hogwarts were slowly falling asleep, including Thorin. But apart from that, there was another place where a secret conversation was taking place.

Here is a spacious and beautiful round room. Many strange silverwares are placed on the slender-legged table, rotating and emitting small puffs of smoke.The phoenix Fawkes perches on a tall gilded perch behind the door.Hanging on the wall are portraits of the former male and female principals, both male and female. They all have sleepy expressions and snore gently in their respective photo frames, but their ears twitching from time to time reveal what they are eavesdropping on. fact.

Albus Dumbledore was sitting behind the table, thinking quietly about something. The books stacked high on the table did not seem to solve his problem.

Standing opposite the desk was a thin old man with white hair and white hair.

He is Nico Flamel, a close friend of Albus Dumbledore, a master of alchemy and the maker of the Philosopher's Stone. Although it seems that a gust of wind can blow it apart, he is undoubtedly one of the most important figures in history. The greatest alchemist.

The two most knowledgeable people in the European magic world in front of them were helpless in front of a jade ring on the table.

The wrench was placed on a black velvet handkerchief. The emerald green wrench was engraved with dense numbers of naughty girls, but there was a crack in the center of the wrench that ran through the entire wrench.

"Albus, I just can't understand these characters. They are different from the Ming characters I know. They should be some kind of ancient characters." Nick took off his glasses and rubbed his sore eyes. "Have you tried the magic spell to fix it?"

Dumbledore waved the Elder Wand, "Quick Recovery", and a white mist sprayed out from the top of the wand, covering the wand. The jade wand began to slowly repair the crack, just when the crack was about to be completely healed.

The spell engraved on the wand began to emit golden light, and the spell began to flow slowly, resisting the white mist sprayed by the wand, and the cracks that had healed were torn apart again.

The golden light of the cracked ring finger became thinner until it was extinguished, and traces of white thunder burst out from the cracks from time to time.

"This is not a single incantation, but a combination of multiple incantations. Now that one incantation is destroyed, the combination is no longer complete and becomes extremely unstable." Dumbledore pointed at the crack in the broken finger. Said a mantra.

"I really want to meet this student of yours. He is very talented. A collection of powerful spells can be engraved on an ordinary object. He said how to maintain the balance of magic power." Mailer said. Xin said happily. "Albus, leave him to me. He will definitely be a great alchemist in the future."

The next morning, Professor Dumbledore and Nick Mellor came to St. Mungo's Hospital.

"Sorry, Mr. Salvatore, I couldn't fix it." Dumbledore said apologetically. Thorin took the wrench and looked at the cracks on it for a long time, speechless.

"Look, this kid always surprises me!" Flamel grabbed the cloak hanging on the hanger by the bedside and looked at it carefully. "The hair of the cryptid is incomplete, and there is also the skin of the horned beast, and the middle part is What is it? A clever idea. If the invisible beast's hair is not enough, it can be woven in layers. Three layers are combined into one layer. Well, it should be very warm."

Thorin looked at the little old man in front of him in confusion, and then at Professor Dumbledore.

"This is my friend for many years, the greatest alchemist, the maker of the Philosopher's Stone, and the true owner of the Philosopher's Stone. Nick Flamel"

Listening to the alchemist master's comments on his work, Thorin looked a little ashamed and a little proud, "Yes sir, but it's not three layers, but two layers. Because the hair of the invisible beast is very scarce, and I don't have enough money, I can only To reduce the budget, the inner lining is horned beast skin to make the cloak strong enough, the outer layer is made of silk and invisible beast hair, and the dragon's blood is used to depict a magic circle composed of four magic spells."

Nick's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he looked very happy, "You are only in the fourth grade and you can independently carve a magic spell with dragon's blood, and it is also a magic circle composed of four magic spells. It's amazing, it's really amazing."

Nick put on his cloak and hood, but did not hide himself. He looked at Thorin in confusion.

"Oh, sir, the green leaf pendant on the chest is the key to activation, because I haven't solved the problem of magic power storage yet." Thorin said quickly, then scratched his head.

"Oh! It's already great, kid." The magic power all over Nick's body surged towards the emerald green leaf-shaped pendant on his chest, triggering the resonance of the internal magic power. He felt a steady stream of magic power flowing out from the inside of the pendant and towards the surroundings of the cloak. , Nick's figure disappeared in front of Thorin and Dumbledore.

"Oh! Great, I feel my speed has become faster." Nick appeared on the other side of the ward, "And I didn't make any sound after becoming invisible. The great Disillusionment Spell and Silence Spell, A very stable magic circle."

Seeing that the two of them were very engaged in chatting, Dumbledore left Thorin's ward and went to visit Harry.

Ron and Hermione on the other side wanted to visit Harry, but were blocked by Madam Pomfrey.The school nurse, Madam Pomfrey, is a kind woman, but also a very strict woman.

"Just five minutes," Harry pleaded.

"Absolutely not."

"I'm resting, you see, lying in bed, doing nothing. Oh, please, Madam Pomfrey..."

"Oh, okay," she said, "but only five minutes." So she let Ron and Hermione in.

"Harry!" Hermione looked like she wanted to stretch out her arms and hug him, but restrained herself in time.

"Oh, Harry, we all thought you were going to die. We were all worried. The whole school was talking about it," Ron said. "What was going on?"

In fact, the true story is more bizarre and thrilling than the unfounded rumors. This situation is very rare, and that is the case now.

Harry told them everything exactly: Quirrell, the magic mirror, the Sorcerer's Stone and Voldemort.Ron and Hermione listened very attentively, gasping nervously every time they came to a thrilling place. When Harry talked about the face under Quirrell's turban, Hermione screamed uncontrollably.

"So, the Philosopher's Stone is gone?" Ron finally asked, "Flame is about to die? The greatest alchemist!"

"I think so." Harry curled his lips regretfully.

"I really wish I could ask Nick Flamel for a magic stone, so that I could live for a long, long time." Ron looked forward to it.

"Tell me, did Dumbledore intentionally ask you to do this?" Ron said, "Give you your father's invisibility cloak and guide you to do this?"

"Gee," Hermione couldn't help but say, "if he was, I mean that would be terrible, you'd probably get killed."

"No, that's not it," Harry said thoughtfully, "Dumbledore is a very interesting man. I think he probably wanted to give me a chance. He seemed to know something about what was going on here. I I felt that he knew very well what we were going to do, and he did not stop us, but secretly taught us many useful things. I think it was no accident that he made me understand the function of the magic mirror. He seemed to think that if possible, I had Quan faces Voldemort..."

"Clap clap clap"

At this time, Dumbledore applauded and approached Harry's bed. "You are very brave, Harry, especially after you have experienced some things, you have become brave." He put some candies he brought on Harry's bed. Lee's bedside.

"Sorry, Professor Dumbledore, I didn't mean that. I didn't mean that you wanted to kill Harry." Hermione stood up in horror and explained quickly.

"Oh haha, Miss Granger, of course I understand. Don't you? I am the greatest wizard of this century!" Dumbledore laughed and laughed.

"Professor Dumbledore, is Nick Mellor really 665 years old?" Ron asked curiously. "The Philosopher's Stone was destroyed. If that happens, he and his wife will die, right?"

"They've got some elixirs stored away, enough for them to get things sorted out. And then, yes, they're going to die," Dumbledore said.

"Professor Dumbledore, would you like Mr. Mailer to teach me how to make the Sorcerer's Stone?" Ron asked.

Just then, Madam Pomfrey burst in and drove Ron and Hermione out of the ward.

"You have been here for nearly 15 minutes, please get out of here." She said firmly.

Harry lay there and saw Ron and Hermione being driven away by Madam Pomfrey, and didn't know what to say for a moment.Dumbledore hummed happily and looked at the ceiling with a smile.

"Professor, that's right. Voldemort will try to make a comeback in other ways, right? I mean, he didn't disappear, right?" Harry asked cautiously.

"Yes, Harry, he has not disappeared. He is still hiding somewhere, gathering strength and waiting for the next comeback." Professor Dumbledore said calmly, picked up the Bibi's multi-flavor beans in front of the bed, picked out the one he liked and threw it away. He put it in his mouth and said, “Bah, bad luck!It smells like earwax! "

"And that invisibility cloak, do you know who gave it to me?" Harry asked cautiously.

"Well, your father happened to leave it to me, and I

Thought you might like it. Dumbledore's eyes flashed with a cunning light, "It's a very common thing, isn't it?"Didn’t that Hufflepuff Salvatore have one too? "

"There's one more thing..." Harry was interrupted by Dumbledore before he could finish.

"Well, Harry, there are a lot of things I can't tell you. Not today, not now. One day, you'll know... Don't think about it for now, Harry. Wait until you're older... ····I know you don't want to hear this, but you will know it when you are ready." Harry understood that it was useless to say anything more.