Everyone Hates Dementors at Hogwarts

Dumbledore rarely spent time alone with Wanmi, and he always felt naked in front of Wanmi.

But usually he is the only one who gives others this feeling.

"Where do you plan to visit first?"

Although Wanmi has almost visited the castle during this period, she has to admit that when it comes to students, she definitely doesn't know as much as Dumbledore.

"Well, everyone else should be in class at this time. Why don't we go to Ginny's dormitory first?"

"Okay."

The two began to climb the tower side by side, feeling silently embarrassed again.

"How did you find out Ginny was in danger?"

"intrinsic."

How can I answer this?

"Haha, he is such a gifted boy."

I don't know which words touched Wan Mi. She stopped and looked at Dumbledore without saying anything.

"what happened?"

"You said good boy?"

"What's wrong?"

Dumbledore thought about what he said, and he thought there was nothing wrong with it.

"Old Dengtou, I don't call you kid because I want to save face for you because of your gray-haired appearance. Do you understand? Are you relying on your old age to get to my fault? Don't you want to live anymore!"

Dumbledore didn't know how to express himself. What's wrong with my appearance?Do you know how rare it is for me to be so tough when I am over 100 years old? !

They all say I look much younger, do you know that?

Good guy, do you want to go to heaven to be a guardian? !Still want to call me a good boy?

"Wanmi, maybe you should respect me more or less. Don't mention that I am the principal of Hogwarts. At least I am still an elder. You were ignorant before..."

"I'm over 200 years old."

"...This joke is not funny at all."

"Why don't you believe it? Didn't Snape tell you what race I am?"

"Ha, come on, tell me which race will look like a human child at one hundred years old."

"Oh, it turns out that Snape doesn't even care about you. Living so big is really a failure, so I won't tell you, just a little bit!"

"No, don't leave. Tell me which race looks more like human children. Come on, tell me and I'll go and learn from you! We're not big, but we talk a lot of lies. Stop! Let's talk to me!"

Dumbledore was furious. No one had ever dared to act like an elder in front of him, let alone a little girl. Damn his scheming, and his indifference!

I have settled this fight today!

Wanmi was so troubled by Dumbledore's endless chatter that she also started to fight with him, but ignored Dumbledore.

A 200-year-old dementor and a 100-year-old human were chasing each other towards the Gryffindor lounge, attracting frequent glances from the portraits along the way. It was as if they were witnessing the ninth wonder of the world!

"You should keep running...run! If you don't run, stop and argue with me!"

"Stop running, we're here!" Wan Mi stopped outside the door of Ginny's dormitory, "But you humans are really poor in physical fitness. You're only in your early [-]s. You're going to die after such a short journey."

"You...you really don't even want to be a human being, and you are still a 'human being'? If you don't make up a decent race today, do you know that this is the end of your life as a guardian!"

"Hehe, what a pity, it's not something you can have the final say on. How to provoke generals? It's useless. I won't tell you!"

Wanmi just ignored Dumbledore. Apart from Hogwarts, Dumbledore and she were probably the only ones of the same age in the entire school. There was no reason why she had to let him go.

"This is the red-haired girl's dormitory? Tsk tsk..."

As soon as she stepped into the dormitory, Wan Mi got into working mode in a second, turned around briefly and kept shaking her head.

"what have you found?"

"A breath."

...Good guy, the more you talk, the more evil you get.

Old thing!If you should doubt me, Wan Mi snorted coldly, "It's the same as the strange smell left in the place where Mrs. Loris had the accident."

Dumbledore turned serious in an instant and placed a ban on the entire room, "Can you describe it?"

Wan Mi lowered her head and thought for a while, then frowned and replied, "It's hard to say, it's like the breath of the soul, but it's too single."

"It smells like...Voldemort?!"

Dumbledore's eyes moved slightly.

"Are you stupid? Where have I seen Voldemort?"

"Well, it's the black balloon in your mouth. Last semester..."

"Yes!"

Wan Mi clapped her hands, "You said it, it's really similar. Although the taste is slightly different, the condition is the same! That's right, the remnant soul! Only the remnant soul can be so inferior!"

Dumbledore took a deep look at Wanmi. Who can smell the soul?

If it is true, then Wanmi may... really not be a human, that is to say...

Is it possible that Wan Mi is really over 200 years old? !

People sit at home, and elders come to heaven? !

He shook his head, now was not the time to think wildly.

"I hope Ginny won't mind, it's a special situation after all."

After speaking, Dumbledore waved his wand gently, and Ginny's things automatically floated in front of the two of them one by one.

"Look for it here."

"and many more!"

Wanmi stopped Dumbledore's movements, and a notebook with a black cover floated in front of the two of them.

Dumbledore took it in his hand.

"A notebook, are you sure? This has nothing to do with Voldemort, I mean the black balloon."

Wan Mi grabbed the notebook. She had no sense of privacy, but to her disappointment, there was not a word in the notebook.

"It doesn't make sense, it's just the smell coming from this book."

Her fingers rubbed the notebook cover, and her heart moved. This familiar feeling...

Dumbledore thought of something, "This notebook should have been placed with a quill just now."

Wan Mi understood the idea, sat at the desk and just picked up the pen, but immediately stopped.

"You write."

'Ha ha!Mimi, have you ever thought of your handicap like a dog? '

'Shut up!If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. '

Yaoyao zipped up and stopped talking, but the teasing in his eyes refused to go away.

Dumbledore shrugged, picked up his pen and wrote 'Hogwarts' on the paper.

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"It seems we thought wrong and there was no reaction."

Dumbledore thought for a long time and finally made up his mind to speak, "Wanmi, do you know about Horcruxes?"

"I know, isn't it the soul vessel made by Voldemort?"

Wan Mi answered simply.

Holy shit, does she know? !Why would she know!

Dumbledore asked subconsciously.

"My pet can collect all existing documents. Haven't you been collecting information about Horcruxes?"

"Wanmi, don't fool me, there is no such magical creature that can collect words!"

"You don't believe it? I'm older than you anyway. Do you know how to spell respect?"

It's the same trick again, but Dumbledore is not sure about Wanmi's age at all now, "I mean, well, no matter how you know it, if it is true as you said, then you should know that Voldemort and I The relationship between."

Dumbledore guessed that even if this notebook was really Voldemort's Horcrux, there would be no reaction from the two of them because they were afraid of Dumbledore's presence.

Voldemort may hate the 'golden boy' who defeated him the most, but the one who makes him scruple or fear the most is probably Dumbledore.

"So, what you're saying is that we can just find any student to write?"

The opportunity is coming!

Dumbledore was inexplicably happy.Finally got a chance to look at Wanmi Demont with an expression like a fool!

"What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight? How can we put other children in danger like Ginny again?"

"If you look at me like this again, be careful I'll hit you!"

"Hey, you're young... Don't be so grumpy when you're young. I mean, why don't we just destroy him?"

Diary Guy: Huh? ? ? ! ! ! !

You're such a bad old man!Very bad!