Harry Potter’s God of Law

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Overtime, just rushed home, very sorry, forgive me!

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Looking at the remaining seven people looking at each other in front of him, Zheng Fan slowly raised his hand.

With his movements, the nine spells rushed into the sky and exploded into a field of brilliance.

Seeing this scene, all the remaining seven people put down their wands – the meaning of Zheng Fan’s action was obvious, this was to tell them that if he wanted to, he could defeat them all in the first place!

Looking at the members of the prefectural council who had not yet reacted, Zheng Fan withdrew his wand, turned around and walked directly back to the castle.

Ignoring the shouts and admirations coming from the side, and ignoring the approaching of some people with hearts, Zheng Fan slowly walked into the castle gate and disappeared into the darkness.

With the alternation of prefectural council powers, he will gain a lot of convenience in Hogwarts in the future, and of course, he will also gain trouble.

Looking at Dumbledore standing in the gate, Zheng Fan asked expressionlessly, “Professor Dumbledore, are you walking?” ”

“Well, people are old, and they like to walk after eating, which is good for the body.” Dumbledore said with a smile.

Although he was smiling, Zheng Fan could feel that there was no smile in the old man’s eyes.

In Hawkeye, Dumbledore switched between blue and orange, indicating that he had suspicions about Zheng Fan, but not yet hostility.

Sometimes Zheng Fan really can’t understand this old man, if he is more decisive, many things can actually be handled better than now, but his heart is too soft, as long as there is a glimmer of hope to believe a person, he is not willing to show his malice.

Zheng Fan admired his open-mindedness, but did not approve of his way of doing things.

“Where, strength is not a means to solve everything, we can rely on our own strength, we can use our own strength, but we cannot blindly obey our own strength, when the power that was originally to protect something becomes a means to hurt others, this is sad.”

Zheng Fan did not speak, and the falling needles in the room were quiet for a while.

What is Dumbledore trying to say when he says this?

Did he discover his identity?

Or rather, just temptation?

Looking at Zheng Fan’s expressionless face, Dumbledore said quietly: “The deep-sea eyes are the same as when I first interrogated your identity, they are all this look… Van, what kind of past made you have such eyes? I think I have experienced a lot of painful pasts, but I have not lost faith in life, we still have a lot, what has been lost has been lost, and there is still a lot to be happy about. ”

After speaking, the tall figure of the old man slowly walked towards the stairs and went up.

Looking at the back of Dumbledore leaving, he smiled slightly.

If he really had a painful past, if he was really a native of this world, then Dumbledore’s words might really convince him.

Unfortunately, for Zheng Fan, Dumbledore’s expectations are doomed to be disappointed, and Dumbledore harbors guilt – the guilt of Voldemort when he was still in school, this guilt will affect his life, so even if he really has doubts about Zheng Fan, he will try to change all this, and try to make Zheng Fan believe in love and justice like him.

Zheng Fan didn’t know why Dumbledore chose to say this to him today, but he could probably guess that Dumbledore probably saw his own strength, connected with some previous things, and couldn’t help but knock himself.

But did you really do it? When the Prefectural Council ruled Slytherin in the past, I am afraid that the attitude was not much better than my own, and my battle with the members of the Prefectural Council this time may have a poor attitude and radical behavior, but this is also a normal Slytherin student practice.

I have an all-round module system, if I have only played with a group of students, and even a few student leaders can’t clean up, then what else to play?

Thinking of this, Zheng Fan rubbed his temples.

This shot, is indeed a little unconsidered, it’s okay, just pay attention to it in the future, how Dumbledore said is also the one who saved his life, the face that should be sold still has to be sold.

Along the dark corridor, Zheng Fan walked all the way to Snape’s Potions workshop, on the first workbench sat a crucible that Snape had placed long ago, and below was a long-lasting flame table, slowly stewing some potions.

Zheng Fan looked at it casually and didn’t touch it, this kind of potion in production is very delicate, and a little accident may make the whole potion work undone.

He also took a brass crucible from his pocket and placed it on the stove.

Then, take the same materials.

Originally, he had borrowed this workbench to make dragon power potions and improve his physical fitness, but now he needed a new potion, which was the shadow potion that Snape had mentioned before.

With the shadow potion, Zheng Fan can get the philosopher’s stone in an identity that no one knows, this stone is very attractive to him, if he doesn’t get it, Zheng Fan always feels itchy in his heart.

After putting the materials away, Zheng Fan took the cutting board and knives from the shelf on the side and began to slowly process the medicinal materials.

As soon as I tossed, it was the middle of the night.

I don’t know why, Snape didn’t come to urge him back to the dormitory, maybe Snape didn’t find out that Zheng Fan came to the Potions Workshop.

Zheng Fan slowly poured the potion into a glass bottle with a drainage rod, sealed the lid, pulled out his wand and pointed at the crucible: “Clean it up.” ”

After doing all this, Zheng Fan slowly walked out of the Potions workshop.

A figure flashed from the end of the corridor, and only a few torches lit up in the entire long corridor, this scene made Zheng Fan sober up a lot, and subconsciously opened Hawkeye and swept over.

The result surprised him.

It was none other than Quirrell who had flashed past the end of the corridor just now, but not the ordinary Quirrell.

Zheng Fan frowned.

On the red that represents Quirrell, there is also a shade of deep red.

Voldemort woke up, what was he going to do?

After checking his two wands, Zheng Fan slowly followed. _

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