DNF Meets Harry Potter

Dumbledore smiled as he looked at Harry with his blushing face and incoherent gestures constantly explaining with gestures. I can't help but sigh that young people are energetic, which is like an old bone that is already useless.

"Harry, don't worry. Sit down and talk slowly."

Dumbledore smiled, as if he had already known everyone's intention, and didn't feel the slightest surprise at Harry's words.

While wielding an old wand, the skills of the world's first transforming master are revealed. Four beautiful chairs immediately appeared behind them out of thin air.

Carl looked at Dumbledore's profound magical attainment, but he was also envious. He can do it this way, but it is definitely more than Dumbledore in details, and it will take some time.

After the four of them sat down, Dumbledore began to ask: "Children, can you tell me where did you get the news about the magic stone?"

Hehe ~, hehe ~. Isn't this news you secretly deliberately leaked out?

The trick of the old Deng head Carl has already seen through. He said that what you said about you, I just watched the drama as a melon-eater.

As expected, Hermione answered Dumbledore's question quickly.

"Professor, Hagrid accidentally revealed that what was hidden under the trap door was related to Nicole Lemay. Then we checked a lot of magic books in the library and finally confirmed that it was a magic stone. You said we guessed it. right."

The little girl finished looking at Dumbledore with some hesitation. She could be sure that the thing had a high probability of being a magic stone, but she could not be 100% sure.

"Perfect reasoning, yes, the thing hidden under the trapdoor is the magic stone that my old friend Nicole Leme gave me. And he asked me to" handle "it."

The matter has come to this point, Dumbledore also showed off. After all, the facts are now out, and the treasure hunt game can come to an end. The next step is the game of magic stone defense.

"Then why do you doubt Professor Snape? He, as the dean of Slytherin, has no reason to do so."

Dumbledore asked such a question, and said quietly in his heart that even if Professor McGonagall fell to Voldemort one day, Snape could not really do something for him. He wished that the Dark Lord would die early, so good to kneel in front of Lily's grave Confession ...

"What happened on Quidditch, Snape ’s bite wounded by Louise, and the Battle of the Forbidden Forest last night, and the man who worked for the Dark Lord has always been in a black robe and his size is similar to him. Is n’t that enough? "

Harry repeated the point just now.

Listened to Harry's words, Dumbledore did not immediately answer this time, but touched his beard and drifted into the distance into deep contemplation. He had to think about the relationship.

After a long time, he spoke slowly: "Last night's Forbidden Forest War? Who and who, Harry, can you tell me more?"

Dumbledore's blue eyes shot a beam of fine light, and he could see that he was very interested in the matter.

"That was a wizard wearing a purple wizard's robe. His clothes were extremely gorgeous and engraved with many flame-shaped lines that I couldn't understand. He was fighting Voldemort at the time, and they were banned within a hundred meters of their battlefield. Lin has become a scorched earth. "

Harry immediately stated the matter completely and completely.

"In addition, the purple robe wizard is not much higher than Professor Flitwick ..."

"Although the two of them wore huge hoods, I couldn't see their faces. But I'm sure that the dark wizard was Voldemort, because my scar hurt so much at that time ..."

Carl listened to Harry's statement and still kept a breezy smile on his face, but his heart suddenly tightened, and the secret matter was not good.

As expected, Dumbledore listened to Harry's first sentence and did not move. In the second half of the sentence, a glimmer of light immediately appeared in the eyes.

Dementorship!

Carl madly runs brain defense and makes false memories.

Dumbledore was silent again. However, Carl knew that he seemed to be thinking, but in fact was using the dementors to pry into the real memory of everyone. Because in Dumbledore's eyes, the purple robe wizard was beyond his control. This matter had to be clarified. There is no room for flaws in the magic stone.

Yes, Dumbledore is playing with fire.

"Karl, why are you covered with bandages on your hands, and why are there scars on your face?"

Dumbledore stopped thinking and suddenly asked.

"Ah? Oh, it is such a professor. Yesterday I accidentally made a mistake while practicing the magic of" split "..."

Facing Dumbledore's inquiry, Karl Oscar's superb acting at the level of the movie emperor started instantly, and his face looked sincere?

"Then you are looking for Madam Pomfrey?"

Dumbledore continued to ask with a smile.

Karl insulted the old fox for not worrying at all. He had to overturn the car if he didn't pay attention to the line.

"It's just a minor injury, it doesn't matter. She didn't trouble Mrs. Pomfrey, after all, she was very busy every day."

Karl replied lightly that there was only one school doctor in the seventh grade of the four colleges at Hogwarts, and some accidents inevitably occurred during the class. UU reading www.uukanshu.com means that he is too lazy to queue up, so he handles it himself.

"It turned out to be this way. But the spell of" split and split "is not within the scope of the first grade ..."

"Professor, as a knowledgeable Ravenclaw, shouldn't it be routine to learn some super-magic magic in advance? Or the giant monster on Halloween is not so easy to clean up ..."

Karl immediately pushed up the lie that had just been woven, and by the way, constructed a scene in his mind where he learned to learn the curse of a mantra.

Master tricks. Every move is fatal ...

Although Dumbledore had some doubts in his heart, he couldn't read the real thoughts of Karl's mind, and his speech was impeccable. This gave him the illusion that his nerves were really too sensitive.

After he saw the picture extracted from Harry, he was able to fight with the kind of wizard that kind of black wizard, to the extent that the first-year Carl should not have that kind of strength. It should be just a coincidence.

Dumbledore stroked his forehead with his hands, a very headache look. Voldemort's affairs had not been prepared, and a mysterious wizard in purple robe popped out again, which made him feel very tired.

While Harry and Ron watched Dumbledore fall into thought again, he was a bit anxious, thinking that it was the professor who did not believe them.

"Professor, we are absolutely not lying, don't you believe us?"

Carl stroking the bandage wrapped around his hand, he could not help but sigh: "Yeah, you didn't lie. No, you are not even qualified to lie in front of the professor. There is no secret within the soul-taking. Words. And it ’s only me who lies and misleads the professor from beginning to end ... "