A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

Hermione looked at Miss Dementor, although the latter's form was as tall as her current three stacked, and her face was as terrifying as a ghost, but the image in her mind was once again sliding in the direction of poor life.

Although I don't have a first-hand experience of what kind of torment the over-cold syndrome will bring, just by looking at the current appearance of Miss Dementor, you can know a thing or two.

She must have experienced real pain before her soul turned into such a bad shape!

Hermione's eyes gradually became sympathetic, and she asked, "Is there no way to cure your cold?"

"No." Indreich shook his head, "My family and I have thought of everything we can think of, and we even invited Dumbledore."

"Dumbledore!?" Hermione opened her mouth in surprise, her eyes almost popping out.

She wondered if she had heard it wrong, and asked, "Is it the Dumbledore I thought? Dumbledore who defeated the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945? Dumbledore who discovered the twelve uses of dragon blood. Dumbledore, widely regarded as the greatest wizard of our time? Dumbledore, headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

"Otherwise, which Dumbledore is there?" Hindleich asked in as plain a tone as possible.

Although she knew that Dumbledore was coming, her reaction was actually bigger than this.

But in front of Miss Otter, who knew she had never seen the world at first glance, she just wanted to show a calm look.

How dare you look at her with such sympathetic eyes!

See if I don't show you off!

snort!

After receiving a positive answer, Hermione was even more surprised. This was completely different from the Miss Dementor in her mind. She asked, "Your illness, even Dumbledore School... Dumbledore can't help?"

"Yes, even Dumbledore can't do anything about it." Hendrahi confirmed again, "Neither the Patronus Charm nor the Phoenix Tears can get rid of my cold symptoms. In the end, he also used Legilimency. I was trying to find out the cause from my memory, but I was almost attacked by the cold."

She said these things without any deep tone, so that Hermione didn't feel any sadness, she just exclaimed:

"It turns out that your illness is so severe..."

Of course, the sympathy in his eyes is still a bit more. Although Miss Dementor's family background is beyond her expectations, but with such an illness, what is the use of family background?

But after a few seconds, she came back to her senses and opened her mouth again: "Doesn't that mean that Mr. Night's Watch is more powerful than Dumbledore!?"

Then she saw Miss Dementor bent down and listened to her extremely respectful and humble inquiries: "Mr. Night Watchman, can I come here again in the future?"

Hermione couldn't help holding her breath.

…

The air was silent for a few seconds, but Hindlesh felt that centuries had passed. She didn't know whether it was reasonable to make such a request, and she didn't know how Mr. Night's Watch would react, but she had no choice. She has such an opportunity, she must seize it!

She has no choice!

Then, she heard the ancient voice saying:

"Of course."

Soothes all her restlessness and anxiety.

…

Eugene looked at Endreich, of course he would not reject this proposal, he had originally planned this way, this proposal was in his heart, but...

"There is a price," he continued.

"The price?" Indreich's heart that had just settled down suddenly came to his throat.

"Yes, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, but let's calm down, just enter Mansu, it doesn't cost a lot, it's just something everyone can do," said Unieff.

Hindlesh took a deep breath. Although Mr. Night Watchman said so, how could she feel at ease, she was now making a deal with "God"!

It's not a big price for "God", but it's probably unbearable for her!

As for what everyone can do... everyone has a soul, doesn't it?

She asked nervously, "Excuse me, what is the price?"

"Plant trees," said Union.

"Planting, planting a tree?" Endlessi asked in surprise, but the heart that was raised so high suddenly fell a lot.

"Of course it's not an ordinary tree," Unieff said.

The heart mentioned it again.

In the end, sensing Indleshi's unease, Yunevo smiled and decided not to tease her, summoning a seed of knowledge and falling in front of her.

Hindleich hurriedly picked it up and looked at it in the palm of his hand.

This is a peculiar crystal the size of a thumb, exquisitely carved, and the slight fluorescence emitting from it made her look familiar.

Before she had time to think about it, a message about the seed of knowledge had already entered her mind.

"The Seed of Knowledge: The Magical Seed of Knowledge Condensed."

"The agglomeration method is as follows:..."

"The planting method is as follows:..."

Feeling the sudden addition of information in his mind, Hindlesh was inexplicably horrified.

Legilimency?

No, Legilimency can't have such an effect!

Directly transmit information to her brain, what kind of magic is this!

But slowly, as she began to understand the information about the Seed of Knowledge, the shock was gradually replaced by a lightness.

This...is the price that Mr. Night Watchman said?

Whether it is condensing the seed of knowledge or planting the tree of knowledge, it can increase spiritual power.

Isn't this... a benefit?

Could it be that there are other hidden dangers?

She read the information in her mind over and over again, but couldn't find any problems at all.

As for whether Mr. Night Watch is hiding something, she doesn't consider it, because there is absolutely no need for it. Her emotional expression just now was clearly enough to sell herself. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Condensing the seeds of knowledge is very time-consuming and requires you to spend a lot of energy on reading every day, while planting the tree of knowledge will consume your mental strength, and you will feel fatigued like never before." Younefer explained briefly.

"If you can accept such a price, I will give you the ceremony of entering Mansu."

"Are you willing to accept it?"

This no longer needs to be considered.

"I do!" Hindleich said firmly.

"Then try it first. Use this seed of knowledge in your hand to plant your first tree of knowledge in Mansu. Feel the exhaustion. Even if you regret it, it's still too late." Buddha said.

Hearing Mr. Night's Watch's order, Hindleich immediately complied.

Although she didn't think she would go back on her decision just now, it was always right to experience it first.

She quickly recalled the information on the planting method section:

First, put the seed of knowledge in the palm of your hand, fold your hands together, focus your attention, and build connections.

After establishing the connection, bury the seed of knowledge in the soil, press the hands together on the soil, and inject spiritual power through the connection.

It should be noted that this process must maintain concentration, otherwise the connection will be disconnected, and then the success will fall short.

In that case, mental power would have to be injected from the beginning, which means that it would take extra time.

In order to make a good impression on Mr. Night's Watch, she should do her best to succeed.

She thought so, although she looked like a dementor, she also revealed an unquestionable firmness and persistence.

On the other side, Hermione raised her paw timidly.

"That... Mr. Night Watchman, can I try it too?"