Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

Aberforth's reminiscence time did not pass long, but after a while, the two girls in the painting returned with smiles.

It looked like they were having a good chat.

On the way back, Mu En was also curious and asked: "Arianna is a portrait with a short memory. Can you and her be able to chat well?"

Ariana was not a photograph, and she left before brilliant color development technology was available.

"Of course there is no problem. After all, as portraits, we never forget who we are. This may be our only advantage over humans," Sindel said.

"I will never forget who I am." Mu En repeated: "That's true"

"She asked me a lot of interesting things that happened in the school. She was alone here, so she was very curious about things in the school. After I told me that there were hundreds of magic paintings and thousands of characters in the school, she seemed I admire her very much." Sindel said, pointing to her neck: "We even exchanged gifts."

Mu En looked carefully and found that there was a thin blue necklace there.

"Very good." Mu En nodded.

Keep walking along the country road, going straight up, and soon, Mu En came to the path of the Screaming Shack.

There was some garbage piled up on the roadside. No one had set foot on this trail for a long time before he came, but some people didn't mind throwing some garbage here.

Until now, only a few people know that the Screaming Shack is a haunted house with a new resident.

Following the path upwards, just when he was about to reach the house, Mu En also noticed a sudden light on the other side of the mountain.

The firelight was erratic, exuding a gray aura intertwined with the night. Just when he was about to zoom in, he saw a somewhat familiar figure quickly falling on the other side of the mountain, blocking his prying eyes.

After thinking for a while, he changed direction and walked that way.

Ten minutes later, Mu En arrived at this deserted hillside, a little distance from Hogsmeade and close to the Forbidden Forest.

The whining cold wind blew towards the hill from the Forbidden Forest. He put down his hat and stepped onto the mountain.

The firelight has disappeared.

But the man didn't leave, he still lingered here.

But the first thing that caught his eye was a tombstone.

And Nagini, who was leaning on the tombstone and was lost in thought.

The other party obviously noticed him. He stood up hastily, covering up his gaffe, wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands, and lowered his face: "Mr. Jones."

"Hello, Nagini." Mu En nodded and looked at the tombstone.

There is only one line of words on the tombstone.

"Here lies Aurelius Dumbledore, who faithfully wished to be buried near his father."

This was the first time that Mu En knew that he was buried here.

On top of the tombstone, there is a small wooden sign, no more than the size of a palm, with a slightly twisted name on it.

Credence Bareburn.

"Is this yours?" Mu En picked it up and handed it to Nagini.

"Thank you, yes." Nagini quickly took it: "I'd better get used to this title."

Mu En nodded and looked at the tombstone silently for a moment without saying too much to disturb him.

After a while, seeing that Nagini's mood gradually stabilized, he asked: "Now that you are alive again, what are you going to do?"

"Do something."

This question immediately stopped the other party. She looked at the tombstone blankly, then shook her head: "I don't know either."

"Actually, I can't find my meaning."

"There will always be something, everyone has something." Mu En didn't want to waste too much time on such a philosophical and slightly meaningless topic.

But if you think about it carefully, it is understandable that Nagini would be so confused.

The people she knew were gone, and there was no use for the so-called lofty goals. After a sudden awakening, there will inevitably be a period of confusion.

I can't find anything I can do. After all, the world will just keep spinning without me.

"Have you felt any problem with your body recently?" He asked instead.

"The problem." Nagini thought about it for a moment: "That is, when sleeping, she always has nightmares about herself turning into a snake."

"Nightmare?!"

Mu En's eyes became a little more serious as he looked the girl up and down.

Then, he asked cautiously: "Do you mind if I observe your soul?"

"Okay, of course I don't mind, what should I do?"

"You just need not to resist." Mu En nodded, put his fingers together, and gradually emerged a silvery glow that was indistinguishable from the moonlight.

Then, he clicked on Nagini’s eyebrows.

The next moment, his consciousness traveled straight into the depths of his soul.

Soon, his consciousness began to tremble.

Nagini's body was constantly trembling, and the thickness of her soul was increasing, like a sealed container that was constantly being pressurized.

The word "fermentation" is very accurate.

Similarly, during those fermentation processes, the pressure on the body is also gradually increasing.

But the question is, when will this fermentation end? There is no end. Does it need to be cleaned and relieved regularly?

After a while, Mu En opened her eyes again, sweat dripping from her forehead.

'It's still a bit too difficult to change something that has happened at the soul level'

It’s hard to recover when you are covered with water, and it’s hard to put a broken mirror back together...

Judging from the actual situation, even if Moon and Dumbledore used a tricky method-reshaping the soul and adding memories.

Even if this is the case, it is still difficult to achieve perfection? !

This answer was somewhat unacceptable to him.

"Mr. Jones, what happened?" Nagini said calmly. She noticed the abnormality of Moon's emotions. Children born in lower classes always have extraordinary sensitivity to these things.

But what's surprising is that she doesn't have too much impatience and concern, even if it involves herself.

Although Mu En was a little surprised by her attitude, the main problem now was obviously not here.

"The state of the soul is somewhat disordered and may require a period of rest." Mu En said slowly.

"Okay." Nagini nodded.

"If there are any unusual situations in the future, you can tell me or Aberforth, and he will tell us. You don't need to be too cautious." Mu En warned again.

"I will." Nagini smiled calmly.

"Yeah." Mu En nodded: "If you have time, go out for a walk more often. You don't have to hang out in the bar with that old guy Aberforth.

He wants you to wake up, and he doesn't want to use you as free labor. "

When Nagini heard Mu En's description, she covered her mouth and chuckled: "I know, Mr. Aberforth actually said the same thing. But I always feel that it would be better to help more and do what I can."

Mu En nodded, and after a moment, he said goodbye to Nagini and returned to the Shrieking Shack.