Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

"Professor Jones, will we meet again in the future?" Stacey asked. Compared to other children who were sent home, she was much calmer, which was in contrast to the tearful parents behind her.

Mu En knew that this was a very strong girl.

"Yes." Mu En patted her head: "Go home quickly."

"Yeah." The little girl nodded playfully.

After another thousand thanks, Mu En finally sent the group away and then returned to Hogwarts.

As soon as he arrived at the castle, he received news that Dumbledore asked him to go to the office and a guest came.

A guest that Mu En would be happy to meet.

With doubts in mind, he quickly arrived at Dumbledore's office on the eighth floor.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw an old man who was emaciated and his breath was extremely weak, as if he was about to be disconnected.

"Yes, I understand." Mu En nodded: "Not many people learn alchemy now."

"This request is not abrupt, but the wording is a bit..." Mu En smiled and showed his right arm.

"A very, very long stroke." Dumbledore added with a smile: "This stroke is extremely long."

"Nicholas Flamel?" he asked tentatively.

"It's perfect. It's just that I couldn't imagine how much pain it would take to do this. It seems like this is just a fragment of a complete array pattern. I'm very curious about how you engraved them on the body. After all, isn't this a journey between life and death? Edge?"

"Ah, I'm glad you know me." Nico smiled, and then asked: "I know it's a bit abrupt to make such a request when we first meet, but do you mind if I take a look at your body?"

Mu En suddenly understood why this guy became friends with Dumbledore. This child-like wink meant that they had the same personality.

At the same time, I also found out what you guys wanted to do, the expo - Dumbledore also asked me if I wanted to take out something for display.

"I'm glad that you can have such an idea and put it into practice." He said, with a look of admiration on his face: "I am willing to show my many manuscripts and achievements over the past hundreds of years, even if you If you need some gimmicks, I would also like to show them all of the "Jewish Book of Abraham."

"It sounds good to perform surgery on yourself. I might as well ask, how old are you today?"

It was just some time ago that I suddenly realized that no one cares about alchemy anymore. It seems that this road is dead.

It just can't be disconnected.

"Wait, Flamel, are you sure?" He whispered: "About something."

Dumbledore was thinking for a while, and then suddenly thought: "By the way, regarding some of the things you said before, Nico, I have a good suggestion."

"Moon Jones, my long-respected name."

Those little silverwares danced in mid-air, blowing out smoke.

"Jones, I think you can understand my thinking. After a person has studied a certain career discipline for hundreds of years, looking back, there are traces of his own discipline everywhere in the world.

Then he chuckled twice: "Of course, I'm not here to pour out bitterness. I just want to express it - I didn't expect that the world would become like this without knowing it. Sorry, I successfully made it in the Sorcerer's Stone After that, I gradually became insensitive to time.

"Yes, I agree." Nico nodded.

Mu En shook his hand gently, and his knuckles looked exaggeratedly loose.

There was admiration in Dumbledore's eyes, and then some concern.

After a moment, Nico Flamel slowly withdrew his burning gaze.

"It's not a strange method, from the inside to the outside, starting from the heart, as long as - it can be done when the brain is completely inactivated. It is essentially a kind of surgery." Mu En explained casually.

Then, just some time ago, Dumbledore said that he wanted to borrow my Sorcerer's Stone to deal with Voldemort.

At the same time, the old man stood up and gently stretched out his hand.

"This is good." Nico's eyes lit up.

"Yes, it's like... it's like delving into a path that no one cares about. The results of all the efforts are not in this world, but in the history books." He smiled helplessly: "Right, and my name is not there yet. in modern history.”

"You will leave a very profound mark on this world." Mu En couldn't help but admire.

You work hard, and when you are about to die, you look back and see nothing behind you. Hundreds of years of exploration and pursuit have all come to nothing? joke? I don't know how to describe it. "

God, you can't believe how happy I am. "A smile appeared on Nico's face.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic." Nico said.

"Yes, Dumbledore, I know." Nico nodded: "I understand what you want to express. If immortality is universalized, it will inevitably widen the gaps and contradictions between classes.

But in schools, there are absolutely no new young people willing to move forward on this path.

"As I thought, this thing is really useless, especially after you enter your sixties, you will find that it is just a series of numbers." Nico nodded in agreement.

When I was worried about this, well, I was worried about it for about ten years, which was a very short period of time for me.

Fortunately, the Philosopher's Stone no longer meets the conditions to be reproduced, and I do not intend to disclose that part of the content. "

"I don't know." Mu En shook his head: "I have been wandering in places where there is no concept of time for a long time. There are differences in age, experience, physical aging, etc., so I have given up recording my age."

'A man who has lived for a long time? '

"It's a very colorful stroke. This is what will be written on my epitaph." He winked.

"What you say is really unconvincing." Dumbledore smiled and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

But unfortunately, although this thread is about to break, it still appears to be extremely tough.

After returning to the office, Mu En took off his hat, hung it on the shelf, and then looked at the wall.

"Where's Sindel?" he asked.

"I don't know." Lucifer shook his head: "By the way, some students came to ask when the first meeting of the 'Not So Magical Club' will be held."

"Oh, the club." Mu En couldn't help but rub her eyes with her fingers: "Well, it's really troublesome."

With that said, he walked out of the door and turned around to George Fred's secret base.

"Professor!" The two of them did not expect Mu En to visit suddenly, and hurriedly hid the things on the table.

"Oh, it's really amazing." Mu En's eyes showed a smile: "If I read it correctly, this is the pocket watch I gave Ron last year."

"Ah" the two people's faces were full of embarrassment: "Yes, maybe."

"You can answer more accurately. Besides, looking at your pile of draft paper, it seems that your research is not going well." Mu Enxiao said, not dissatisfied with these two guys studying his stuff.