Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

Mu En shook his head helplessly, but if nothing else, he could not refuse the sincerity of a centenarian, which was as heavy as a mountain.

But speaking from the heart...

"I'm not a djinn..." Mu En murmured.

Aberforth's expression was gloomy, but he heard the person in front of him say slowly: "It is true that I cannot fulfill my wish, but... I will try my best."

"Thank you!" Aberforth looked happy and nodded solemnly: "If you need anything from me, just ask."

"No need." Mu En shook his head. He was not calculating the gains and losses all the time. Living like that would be too tiring.

"Consider it a gift from me, to a true Gryffindor."

Hearing this, Aberforth laughed, a very hearty laugh. He patted his thigh, and after a while he said: "I'm not a Gryffindor. I haven't even been to Hogwart." Ci, even if it is right next to me."

"Then I believe you will be a Gryffindor." Moon said.

Why did he seem to have said this before?

Okay, never mind.

After sending Aberforth away, Lucifer looked at Mu En.

"Mu En, we have to talk." Lucifer suddenly said with a serious face.

Do you want to talk too? ?

What do you want to talk about when it comes to such obscene things? !

"What do you want to say?" he said immediately.

"About Nagini." Lucifer said seriously, and Mu En was suddenly confused. Could it be that he had some high opinions?

"Regarding this, I suggest that your work can be carried out here. I think there is no place more suitable for magic research than here, whether it is equipment or materials, or considering that there is a Parseltongue here..."

"Let Dumbledore bring Fawkes to visit often, right?"

Lucifer squinted, his little flame hands formed a circle in front of his mouth, pretending to cough.

"Um, cough...yes... cough!"

"Trouble." Mu En sighed.

"What is trouble? You were in other places every day last year. Do you know how troublesome it is for me to be here alone..."

Mu En interrupted him: "Isn't there a shooting star?"

"It's afraid that I'll burn it to death!" Lucifer roared angrily.

On the other side, Meteor's broom head bent into an arc, and then shook repeatedly, not knowing what he wanted to express.

"Okay." Seeing this, Mu En could only nod helplessly.

The next day, when Dumbledore and Aberforth arrived at Moonlight Castle, the entire first floor of the castle had completely changed.

The bookshelf that reaches to the ceiling cannot completely store all the messy books. A large number of ancient classics are scattered and stacked on the floor or on the table.

Several long tables were placed irregularly in the middle, and different things were piled on each table, including alchemy equipment, unknown creature furs, strange metal ores, and even activated unknown crawling animals.

Only on the table in the middle, like an operating table, under the leather cushions were several restraints with magic patterns that were difficult to break free from at first glance.

And on the thick dense wooden board under the leather cushion, there were long-dried blood stains.

Nagini was on top at this moment. She was not tied up, but she didn't dare to move rashly.

It wasn't that Mu En had done anything to her, but that the tip of her tongue caught the terrifying aura emanating from the dried blood.

Aberforth couldn't help but feel worried when he saw Nagini being so honest. He had to admit that Nagini's status in his heart was... his daughter-in-law!

Dumbledore was a little surprised, but after thinking about it...it seemed normal. Then he put Fox down and saw it flying straight towards the fireplace, dragging its gorgeous tail feathers.

Lucifer's flame body leaned out of the fireplace and waved cheerfully. Bringing Fox into the fireplace.

An unusually wide fireplace, Lucifer specially requested to widen it yesterday.

Dumbledore walked into the house, looked around in surprise, and found many books about dark magic. Then he looked at Harry who was mixing energy potions in the kitchen.

"Are you sure there won't be any accidents?"

"Maybe, of course, I am still somewhat confident in this aspect. He was there when I tried Animagus before, and he understood all the procedures." Mu En said nonchalantly.

At this moment, Harry brought out three cups of energy potions, and Aberforth took them. A very strange feeling filled his heart.

Let Mr. Savior serve you tea or something...

"Professor, I can't." Harry shook his head.

"Perhaps you don't know it yet, but on the first day I came here, I touched a grimoire made of human skin. It left a big impression on me."

"This..." Dumbledore looked at Moon, but all he saw was an indifferent smile.

Dumbledore suddenly wondered whether Moon with such a personality would cause chaos in Hogwarts if he taught Defense Against the Dark Arts.

He shook his head to drive away these thoughts, and then looked at Nagini: "I think I should check her out."

Aberforth wisely chose to take two steps back, as quiet as a wooden man.

Dumbledore's so-called inspection is obviously at the memory level, by digging into the other party's memory and grabbing clues from it.

About half an hour later, he slowly looked away and shook his head solemnly.

"In her superficial memory, there is no longer any trace of being a human being for decades."

Mu En nodded, an expected answer.

Then, a bright blue mage's hand appeared in front of them, changing into various forms. He acted out the situation he had discovered in Nagini's soul a few days ago.

"There may still be some human fragments in the soul. My current idea is to completely destroy and annihilate its animal soul.

Then he used the blank spiritual matter to forcibly create a human soul body, and collected and fused the scattered human fragments. "

Mu En's idea is very simple. Directly kill the cursed soul belonging to the blood curse in the soul, and then reorganize its human thoughts like kneading plasticine.

"Wouldn't this be too risky?" Aberforth asked with some uncertainty. He could only listen with a partial understanding, but Mu En's words made him feel how simple and violent this process was.

"I said it from the beginning, she may be really dead. What we are doing now is treating a dead horse as a living horse, and the only option is to gamble." Mu En said without mercy.

If he had not agreed to this matter, then perhaps letting Aberforth have unrealistic fantasies about this moment might be the right choice. After all, he was too old to have fantasies for a few years.

But now that Mu En has agreed to this matter, it is impossible for him to use lies to deceive the other party.

This is respect.

"Okay." Aberforth nodded, he could only choose to believe it.

Dumbledore put forward a different view at this time.

"I think we could use..." As he said that, he looked at Harry uncertainly, as if he was worried.