Holy Light Professor at Hogwarts

Kirk was finally treated like a guest instead of lying on the cold floor.

After the "friendly" first exchange, Kirk, who felt a little guilty, was taken away from the room, which looked like a bedroom, by Dumbledore, who also felt guilty, and went to a spacious room outside that looked like an office. place.

This is a round room. In the center of the room is a huge table with eagle-claw-shaped legs. There are a lot of silverware on it, such as silver cups, silver ink bottles, etc.

Next to the table, there was a strange basin filled with silvery white liquid.

On the other side of the table was a pet shelf, on which stood a red-haired ugly bird the size of a falcon, staring at Kirk with a wary expression.

On a low stool under the side of the shelf sat a dirty pointed wizard's hat that looked as if it hadn't been cleaned in centuries.

Looking around, Kirk found that the walls of the room were covered with portraits. There were all male and female mages inside, but they looked very young. Most of the mages in the paintings were napping, and a few were looking at him curiously. .

Magic oil painting?Quite interesting!

"Mr. Kirk, please sit down."

Kirk, who was still looking at the room, turned his head and found Dumbledore standing behind the table. Instead of the violet nightgown, he was wearing a crimson robe. The wizard's robe makes him no longer look like the bad old man next door, but has the air of a great master.

However, this old man's aesthetics is really strange, he actually likes such fancy colors.

However, Kirk just complained secretly in his mind about aesthetics, and then happily sat down on the other side of the table.

"Coffee, or tea?"

Kirk thought for a moment: "Would you like a drink?"

It's not that Kirk wants to take advantage, but after spending decades in Delano, he has long forgotten what coffee and tea taste like.

Naturally, Dumbledore didn't mind. With a snap of his fingers, a cup of coffee and a cup of tea appeared on the table in front of Kirk. The tea cup was thoughtfully replaced with a larger one.

After picking up each item and taking a bite, Kirk felt a warm current spreading throughout his body, which made him feel very comfortable. The dizzy sequelae left by the turbulent flow of space were also greatly alleviated.

Taking a long breath, Kirk put down the tea cup and said to Dumbledore quite formally: "I really want to thank you first, Mr. Dumbledore. If it weren't for your summons, I'm afraid I would still be in the turbulence of space. If you stay a little longer, the taste there really won’t be that wonderful..."

Even though he was in the turbulence of space, Kirk never worried that he would die there, because before being sucked into it, he clearly saw that the energy storage crystal of the interdimensional engine was only cracked and not damaged.

That glitch didn't matter to his mentor Velen. Once the engine was repaired, his mentor would naturally be able to sense his position and pull him back. 33 novel network

It is only a matter of time when he can leave the space turbulence.

Of course, it would be best to leave there as soon as possible.

Dumbledore replied calmly: "You're welcome, Mr. Kirk. Although it may be a coincidence that I summoned you here, it is also an honor for me to be able to help you."

Dumbledore looked normal, but his heart was very uneasy: "Why did he want to thank me? What is space turbulence?"

However, the "unfathomable" Mr. Kirk in front of him actually expressed his gratitude to himself, which showed that he must be a kind-hearted person, so Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Mr. Dumbledore's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, Kirk strengthened his judgment: this old man must be very strong, at least a "great magician"!

However, Kirk was a little confused. Why would a great mage summon a priest?The old man in front of him is not in decline, he still seems to have great vitality; is there anyone important who needs treatment?

So, Kirk asked: "Mr. Dumbledore, you summoned me here, is there anything you want me to do? Just say it, I will try my best to help. Although my strength is much worse than that of my mentor, But there must be no more than five priests in the world who are better than me.”

Kirk still has this confidence.

But Kirk's words frightened Dumbledore. He learned from his words that the gentleman in front of him was probably a big shot!

And the reason for his summoning was probably just a trivial matter in the eyes of this big man.

If I tell the real reason, I'm afraid I will anger this gentleman...

This is like being suddenly called to the common room by a student. I thought it was something big going on at the school, but it turned out that the student didn't know how to fold a quilt and wanted me to teach him...

If you think about it, you might actually get angry!

But at this moment, we couldn't say nothing. Dumbledore came up with a quick idea: "Mr. Kirk, this is our first meeting, let's introduce each other first."

Dumbledore resorted to the "dragging technique" and changed the subject first.

"As you can see, I am the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I am also the president of the International Federation of Wizards, the chief wizard of the Wizengamot, and a recipient of the First Class Order of Merlin."

He racked his brains to bring out all his positions and honors so that he could stand on the same level as this "big man" in the conversation.

And these names obviously frightened Kirk!

Kirk doesn't know Hogwarts, but he does know Dalaran School of Witchcraft and Wizardry;

Kirk didn't know about the International Confederation of Wizards, but he knew about the Dalaran Magical Society;

Kirk doesn't know what the Wizengamot is, but he knows about the Kirin Tor Council of Six!

At this time, in Kirk's mind, Mr. Dumbledore and Antonidas were already equated.

Facing a top mage, Kirk naturally couldn't slack off, so he began to introduce himself:

"I am a Draenei, a high-ranking priest, a believer in the Holy Light, and a disciple of the prophet Velen;

I don't have that many names, but those orcs call me: Shadow of Pain, but I am actually an angel in white who saves lives and heals the wounded. Their evaluation of me is not objective at all.

Since I was born, I have either been fighting or running for my life, fighting orcs, ogres, and later blood elves, but in the final analysis, our enemy is still their demon master. "

Dumbledore didn't quite understand some things in Kirk's words, such as the prophet Velen, the orcs, elves, and demons.

But there are some things that he really hears, such as pastors, such as saving lives and helping the wounded.

"Can the dead really be resurrected?"

Dumbledore asked, his voice no longer calm, but actually trembling, and his eyes were full of hope.

Dumbledore's words made Kirk confused. Is resurrection rare?Even if they don't use the Holy Light, do mages still have some means of resurrection, such as lichs?

Could it be that there is no Holy Light in this world? !