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"What day is today?" Meng Yin just walked out of the room to the office, "John, are you here alone? Where's Sherlock?"

"He was in the cellar with Professor Snape." Watson took a sip of the pumpkin juice, and he thought the pumpkin juice in the wizarding world was very good. What potion."

Meng Yin wiped the sweat off his brow, and the two of them studied together?She was a little worried about the others, who knew what the two of them would come up with?For some reason, as a celestial master, her premonition told her that there would be no good things.

Forget it, anyway, it’s not me who suffers, so let’s just pretend I don’t know about it, haha, haha, haha.

"I don't have class today, what kind of Quidditch match is being held at the school, do you want to go and see it together?" Sherlock is definitely not interested in this, and Meng Yin is still worried about what will happen if he stays alone. That's all right, with Professor Snape, we'll get some sex at most.

"Oh, that's great!" John stood up happily, and has been following Sherlock these days, so it's good to relax today.

"Let's go!" Meng Yin put on her backpack, "Professors have good positions, so I guarantee you can see very clearly."

"Okay." Watson was in a very good mood after finally not having to be a nanny.As for what horrible potion Sherlock would make, well, he refused to think about it.

The atmosphere on the Quidditch pitch was warm, and today happened to be the duel between Slytherin and Gryffindor.The two academies have always disliked each other, but because of Meng Yin's intervention, they have never done anything, not even verbal.In order to be caught by Meng Yin again, the most they could do was stare at each other.

Therefore, today's Quidditch match can be carried out openly, and they will never admit defeat!To win the game, it must be Gryffindor/Slytherin! ! !

Watson looked at the situation on the field with the binoculars in his hand, "Wow, it's really too intense. Compared with those football games, the atmosphere is not much different."

"Probably because," Meng Yin took a bite of the chocolate frog in his hand, "there aren't many entertainment activities in the magic world, so even if there are few people, it's a lot of fun. I asked, and their biggest event here seems to be this Quidditch match."

After thinking about the various entertainment activities in his own world, Watson nodded in agreement. A student life without games is boring enough. "Meng, look quickly, is that the kid from last night? Is he all right?"

Meng Yin looked at the black-haired boy sitting on the broom pointed at by Watson, "Yeah, his name is Harry, and he seems to be quite famous in this school. Wow, this movement is beautiful!" I didn't expect it to be okay on the broom With such a beautiful movement, the broom doesn't look so frustrated anymore.

Of course, Yu Jian is more handsome!As a celestial master of a flower planter, Meng Yin's favorite is Yujian. Standing on the sword is different from the current broom.

"This broom looks really cool!" Watson regretted that he didn't have magic power, otherwise he would have to try riding a broom anyway.

Men, no matter what grade they are in, will always show a childish side somewhere.

"It's so fierce, you played well!" Meng Yin swallowed the whole chocolate frog, paying attention to the competition between the two enemies on the field.Although she has only come here not long ago, she already knows the hostility between Harry of Gryffindor and Draco of Slytherin, it is like you and me.

Normally, she suppressed them, and the two of them still obeyed the rules, and when they saw each other, they would grin their teeth and say hello with a smirk.Now there is an aboveboard reason, an aboveboard excuse, it would be strange not to fight to the death.To be honest, these two people are quite interesting, absolute enemies!

"Meng Yin, come!"

Meng Yin was watching happily, when someone dragged her up and walked down to the viewing platform.

"What are you doing, do you know that I almost knocked you away with a punch just now?" Meng Yin was almost pissed off, if she hadn't felt the power fluctuation of a thread, according to her usual habits, who Dare to attack suddenly like this, only to be beaten away.

Sherlock pulled her and hurried forward, "I know you won't hit me. Come quickly, I need you urgently, or someone will die."

Meng Yin patted the light body talisman on himself, so that his two short legs could barely keep up with the long legs in front of him. "What's the matter?"

"There was an old man who refused to accept the old man and went to do something. He almost lost his life. Sif's potion is useless, so I can only wait for you to save my life." Sherlock saw that she could keep up with him The footsteps, the steps under the feet increased.

Meng Yin glared at Sherlock fiercely, and then bullied herself for having short legs! ! !She had no choice but to take out two light body amulets and pat them on her body.

So, the one with tall legs and long legs, and the one with the talisman of lightness, completely forgot about the person behind them who had nothing.Watson devoted himself to his dignity as a soldier and insisted on catching up with them! ! !These two heartless people actually forgot about themselves again, damn it!

Hurrying, two people, uh, no, three people, they finally arrived at the principal's office in a short time.Meng Yin saw Dumbledore as soon as he entered, and knew who the troublemaker Sherlock was talking about.

When Watson entered the principal's office, he squatted aside to rest silently. It seemed that he only needed to watch while panting.

Looking at the scorched and blackened right hand, Meng Yin was completely powerless. "So, Mr. Principal, what strange thing did you do to burn your hand black? Could it be that you think your hand is not good enough and want to change it?"

Dumbledore smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, Professor Meng, I can only trouble you again." He looked at his hand and sighed, "I know it's an illusion, but I still can't help the longing in my heart, and finally... you also see When it arrived, it became like this.”

"Wait, let me stop the injury from getting worse first." Meng Yin took Dumbledore's hand and tried to inject spiritual power into it. When he found that it could stop the injury from getting worse, he injected more. "So, can you tell me what happened now? Now that I know the ins and outs, I can find a way to heal the injury!"

"Keko," Sherlock sneered blankly, "There is an old man, seeing that you solved that Horcrux so easily, he thought he might be able to do it too. So, he took advantage of When everyone was very busy, they went somewhere, and they came back like this. It really is worthy of Gryffindor's lion head, and the impulse is also the first."

For the sake of the principal's misery, Sherlock decided not to reveal that it was because of his old lover that he was unlucky.

"That's right, his brain should have been corroded by sweets, so he has no brain to use at all. When the blood rushed to his head, he ran to get the Horcrux." Snape's face on the side was very pale. If Hogg When Woz's students saw it, they probably fainted from fright.

Thinking of this made him angry. Originally, he and Mr. Holmes were researching a new potion, but they received news from Fox.When I rushed to the principal's office, I saw a dead old man.Hehe, why don't you just burn yourself to death.

Although Snape was very angry at Dumbledore's behavior, it was more important to treat him first.Unfortunately, neither the spell nor the potion worked.In the end, it was Sherlock who said to go to Meng Yin to see if it worked.

It seems to be useful now.At least, Dumbledore's injury did not continue to worsen.Hehe, he really wanted to ignore that dead boss anymore.

"Okay!" Meng Yin silently took out two talismans and patted them on Dumbledore's body, "Use this to clean up the aftereffects of hallucinations on my body, and then..." She reached into her backpack In, dig and dig, finally took out something.

"What is this?" Sherlock leaned his head over, looking at the strange thing in Meng Yin's hand, and wanted to touch it.

"Rhinoceros horn incense, this is a good thing. My grandmother passed it on to me. I can't buy it with money." Meng Yin touched the black piece of wood in his hand. I'll use it for you." Her heart was dripping with blood, the more you use this thing, the less it will be.In the past, she was reluctant to use it, and she would not have been willing to use it if it was not for human life.

Although Dumbledore didn't know what the pronunciation in Meng Yin's mouth meant, he thought it should be one of the mysterious things of the flower planters. "Thank you, Professor Meng." Maybe I should find something and give it to her when she leaves. This kind of favor is really owed.

"You're welcome, as long as you don't be so impulsive next time." Meng Yin smirked.She scraped off a small piece of rhinoceros horn incense, pinched her fingers with her right hand, and turned another Qingxin Talisman into a small plate.Then, she put the incense in a small dish and lit it, "Take a quick breath."

Dumbledore took a quick breath as she said.The aroma was like magic, and his scorched hands seemed to respond.

"The fragrance of rhinoceros horns is born in a different place, and those who are defeated will be reborn." Meng Yin poured spiritual power into the tip of his index finger, and changed his hands. After a while, the winding cigarette straightened. Like a sharp arrow, it shot into Dumbledore's arm.

In everyone's surprised eyes, the scorched hand slowly fell into pieces of black shards.After about half an hour, Dumbledore's arm returned to its original shape.

"How does it feel?"

"Very good." Dumbledore touched his hand in disbelief. "Just one problem, it's too white, not like an old man's hand."

"Dislike?" Meng Yin squinted, "Then give it back to me?"

"No, no, very good, very good." Dumbledore was very mature, and of course it could be seen that Meng Yin's attitude was serious.

"Hmph!" Meng Yin put away her rhino horn incense in distress, pretending that she didn't see the longing expression on Sherlock's face.This was left by my grandma, so I use a little less, so I can't give it to him for experimentation.

Snape actually wanted to take a look, but since Mr. Holmes, who was a lover, didn't even have a share, he probably couldn't do it either.What a pity, what kind of wooden block is this, I really want to experiment with it!

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