Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

In a hot pot restaurant in District B, it seems that because of the unique taste of the food, there are endless streams of wizards coming and going.

Of course, it may be cheap enough here.

The space in the small shop is not large, only a dozen or so square wooden tables are placed, and each wooden table is divided into a small space by a wall screen, which is antique and has strong characteristics of Chinese classical architecture.

To the surprise of many wizards, both the chef and the waiter are white robots, the only difference may be the conspicuous red numbers on their bodies.

"I never thought Muggle technology could do this."

"Yeah, it's incredible that these robots are smarter than people."

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The Muggle technology displayed in Dragon Valley shocked many wizards. While enjoying the delicious food, they couldn't help talking about it.

It seems that even the enthusiasm for participating in the magic card fighting competition has been washed away a little.

On a table near the corner of the window, Poseidon kept putting the mutton delivered by the robot into the boiler in the center of the table, feasting on it.

After sleeping for ten thousand years, he found that only these delicacies could arouse his interest.

Looking at the dozens of empty plates piled up beside the table, Slater couldn't help reminding: "Old Ancestor, if you continue to eat like this, we won't have enough money."

Poseidon didn't raise his head, he kept simmering the mutton in the boiler, belched and calculated: "A plate of mutton costs 1 silver Sickle, and the service fee is 1 silver Sickle. Your money is just enough to buy 54 plates. Here are 52 sets, we can still buy two sets."

Slater: "..."

Poseidon chewed the half-baked mutton in his mouth and said with a smile: "Why don't we escape the order."

Slater shrugged helplessly: "It's fine for you to be happy, but this way we will be exposed. I think these robots have already recorded our appearance."

The character of this old ancestor is always unpredictable.

Poseidon looked out the window and smiled: "Go and order ten more dishes, someone may pay for this meal for us."

"You mean,

We've been spotted. ' asked Slater, leaning closer.

Poseidon drank his juice and nodded, "I think they have come."

At this time, Dumbledore walked in with Canaan. He first took out his wand and cast a soundproof spell, then looked around and said with a smile, "The decoration here is not bad."

"The mutton here is also good, you can try it." Poseidon said with a smile.

"Of course, it's not an honor." Dumbledore sat opposite Poseidon, and Canaan sat opposite Slater.

"Mr. Poseidon, what do you think of this place?" Canaan picked up a piece of well-cooked mutton dipped in spicy sauce, and ate it slowly.

"It's a good place. It's much better than ten thousand years ago. I remember that it was the lair of a dragon at that time. I even hunted a dragon here." Poseidon wiped his mouth with a white napkin, Then asked: "Excuse me, can I order some more fruit after dinner?"

"You can do whatever you want." Canaan smiled.

Poseidon looked at Canaan with a smile: "Very well, Brain, I'm starting to be curious about you."

Canaan shook his head and said, "I think anyone will be curious about me, but I heard that you died ten thousand years ago, so it's really surprising and surprising to come out now."

Poseidon leaned against Canaan and said softly, "If you want to know how to live longer, I can indeed teach you a few methods."

"I'm still young, and it's not time to worry about it. However, some time ago, the tsunami in the Gulf of Alaska seemed to be related to you?" Canaan asked.

Poseidon spread his hands, glanced at Slater, and said with a smile, "I don't have this ability. I've always been a white wizard. The Ministry of Magic won't arrest me for this."

"You even know about the Ministry of Magic?"

"Of course, I like this institution. It maintains the balance between the wizarding world and the Muggle world. There was no such thing 10,000 years ago."

Canaan nodded, "That's good. Our Minister Dumbledore is going to invite you to join the Ministry of Magic. I believe you will be very happy."

"It's a good idea. After all, I don't even have a job now, and even eating is a problem." Poseidon thought for a while, and seemed to agree to the request.

"Then where is your current residence? It is convenient for us to contact you with an owl."

"Where I live, owls can't fly in." Poseidon smiled, and continued: "Speaking of which, we are still neighbors. I live under the Black Lake. If you want to contact me, you can do so by the lake." Light your mermaid, and I will come out to meet you."

"That's a pity, I only have one mermaid plant, and it seems that I can't waste it casually." Canaan smiled, but was secretly surprised in his heart.

Poseidon even knew that he owned the mermaid grass, which was given to him by a little mermaid when he and Dumbledore visited the mermaid tribe.

It seems that Poseidon has been resurrected for some time, maybe he has been hiding in the mermaid tribe.

"The mermaid grass represents the friendship of the mermaid family, so you need to use it well." After speaking, Poseidon patted Canaan on the shoulder, then got up and left.

"Fitz, we should go, do you need to say goodbye to your teacher?"

Slater also stood up and bowed to Dumbledore, "Professor, let's go first."

Dumbledore nodded slowly while eating the boiled mutton with tweezers.

After seeing Poseidon and Fitz leave here, Canaan smiled and sighed, "If a person lives for a long time, he is just like a fox. He can't read his mind at all."

Dumbledore put down the tweezers and said slowly: "At least what we can judge is that he doesn't want to tear himself apart with us yet."

Canaan nodded: "But we can't relax our vigilance. After all, he won't let Fitz create a tsunami for no reason. He must want to get something."

"Looking at you, you should have an idea, what do you want to do?" Dumbledore asked.

"Let you also become a god and have the strength to fight against him." Canaan thought for a while and finally said slowly.

He guessed that the reason why Poseidon didn't dare to do it directly now was because he stopped the tsunami head-on, which made Poseidon a little afraid.

But the energy in his emerald is running low, and it is almost impossible to use it again.

Now, he can only take advantage of Poseidon's lack of reaction to let Dumbledore quickly become a god, possessing strength comparable to Poseidon.

And a world he knew should have the divinity that Dumbledore needed.

Dumbledore nodded solemnly: "What do I need to do?"

"Give me a few Merlin Medals, and I'm going to pass on some of Karma Taj's basic magic. When the time comes, I'll try teaching at Hogwarts."

In today's magic world, Canaan's prestige has reached its peak. Presumably, even the Merlin Medal can only add a little luck to him.

Although the Luck points continued to increase, they were still halfway from 100 points, which was far from enough to travel through the world.

But if the magic of Karma Taj is taught, the completely different magic system will definitely cause a sensation in the magic world, and may gain another wave of luck points by then.

Afterwards, Canaan looked at the cartoon watch on his wrist and found that it was 7:50. The watch was also a Christmas present from Hermione.

"It's almost time, we should go."

"Of course." Dumbledore swallowed the last mutton and said with a smile, "It tastes really good. I really should let the house elves in Hogwarts learn this way."

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