After binding the comprehension system, I crossed into Hogwarts

Chapter 118 long-term main task



"Jianguo, although in your eyes, Voldemort is really not good enough, but he is really harmful to this world." Sun Zhu sighed with a headache, "You are a bit overqualified to deal with him But if this trouble is not resolved as soon as possible, other innocent ordinary people will be a disaster if they encounter him. Just treat it as a good deed.

The system said, maybe Uncle Long wants to leave this world is not completely without a chance.If he is willing to do something for this world, it is also an opportunity for him.

She doesn't have the basilisk venom in her hands now, even if Dumbledore hands the crown over, he may not be able to immediately think of any good way to solve this hidden danger.Why don't you let her try to see if the mysterious power from the ancient East can eliminate this evil from the West.

Under the premise that Voldemort is still a wandering spirit, a quick battle is the safest.Otherwise, when he returned to Hogwarts and found that his Horcrux had been destroyed, he would inevitably be furious.

But now, even if he was furious, he didn't have the conditions to do evil.

The advantage she had was this time difference, and it would not be in vain for her to travel through if she grasped it.

Hearing this, Uncle Long flew around the room a few times, and landed in front of her awkwardly after a while.

"It's not that I don't want to, I can do as you said. But I think you also know that this doomed world with thin spiritual power suppresses my divine power very much. And if I lose a drop of dragon blood, at least I have to return to Sumeru Domestic conditioning for half a year, within six months, I may not be able to respond to you anymore."

Dragon blood is the existence that can most condense the divine power of a dragon. Losing a drop of dragon blood is nothing to a dragon in the fairy world, but to a dragon in the magical world, it is a traumatic injury.

"Wait a minute... I regret it." Sun Zhu frowned in confusion, "You are right, Voldemort is not worthy of him."

It's not that she can't afford the price of not seeing Uncle Long for half a year, but she thinks it's unreasonable to think that Uncle Long is being wronged because of his lack of nose.

"Let me think about it. In fact, with the suppression of the spell, the crown can no longer do evil, so I can wait for Harry to fight the basilisk after entering school, and then let him use the basilisk's venom to completely destroy it." She broke Counting the time with his fingers, "There are at least two more years. If the spell fails during this period, I can continue to exchange... release the basilisk in advance to kill it? No, it's too dangerous, and this is the test of the savior. If I Intervening in it will inevitably have an impact.”

Uncle Long stared at a pair of soybeans and saw her muttering to herself, but stopped talking.

"Oh, yes, and Fiendfyre...but it's a powerful black magic, how can I learn it. And it's completely uncontrollable..."

"Let me come."

"Or I'd better leave it to Principal Dumbledore, he will always find a way..."

The voices of Sun Zhu and Uncle Long said at the same time, they looked at each other, and spoke in unison again.

"Why should we leave things that we can solve to others?"

"But I can't ignore you, it's not your obligation."

Uncle Long simply landed next to the crown. He glared at the crown, which was still in the shape of a book, and said angrily: "My uncle does everything according to his heart. I just can't stand this timid thing. I just want to meddle in my own business. "

They stared wide-eyed, but in the end Sun Zhu was the first to lose.

"Hmph, see you in half a year." Uncle Long didn't say anything more, just dripped a drop of golden dragon's blood onto the cover page of the book, and it turned into a beam of golden light and drilled back into the bead string on her wrist.

Sun Zhu was shocked to see that the book was twisted and deformed because of this, and the talisman glowed brightly, and disappeared into the air with a howling roar.

Sun Zhu covered his ears, and saw that the book on the table had turned into a shining crown inlaid with precious stones.

Except for that line of English, the diadem on the statue of Lady Rowena was different from what she had seen in the Ravenclaw common room.

Sun Zhu lowered his head and touched the dragon pattern on the bead, then approached the crown carefully, and gently tested it with his hand.

This time she didn't feel the monstrous sound of temptation, but only touched some cold metal and hard gems.

With a long sigh, she took the crown in her hands.

"Host, you... completed a mission." The system suddenly said: "I know you must be in complicated moods at the moment, but fortunately things went well, and there was no other price except Shenlong's need for a temporary rest."

Sun Zhu glanced at the system tasks, and was surprised to find that unlike the previous miserliness, this time she was actually given 250 experience at once, although she felt that she was being ridiculed.

"Long-term main task: Fu Zhu of the careerist, progress: 5%?"

She looked at the taskbar in surprise.

Although the progress of destroying a Horcrux of Voldemort is only 5%, but the crown is indeed not a Horcrux that carries too many troublesome tasks, she can understand.

It's just that this progress bar makes her feel that there is a long way to go.

"Maybe when the diary master is eliminated, the progress can increase a bit. Fortunately, the main task is quite valuable, 5% of which will be 250, and all completed will be 50000."

She took out the invisibility cloak she had brought just in case, put it on, and hugged the restored crown in her arms.

"You're done, let's withdraw. Uncle Long, I will remember your contribution and sacrifice tonight."

Zhuzhu didn't respond at all, but fortunately, the system was able to determine that Uncle Long had just entered a state of breath adjustment.

She tiptoed out of the Room of Requirement, looked around carefully to make sure there were no ghosts passing by, and finally went straight to the dormitory with peace of mind.

"Host, you've worked hard tonight, get some rest." After returning to the dormitory, the system's first reaction was to urge her to sleep.

"Don't worry...I still have things to do." She stared at the pattern on the curtain with her eyes open. "I want to write a letter to Dumbledore and give him the crown."

The system was a little surprised: "What are you going to tell him? Is this urgent?"

"Yes, very urgent." She closed her eyes and said, "I have two guesses about the rumors circulating in the school recently."

"What guess?"

"First, some things are indeed going to happen ahead of time, but I can't imagine what it will be. The only hidden danger in the school is the crown that I have solved. If there is any abnormality in the basilisk in the secret room, there will be no signs at all. But now, things that have not yet happened are widely known, which is very weird." She twitched the corners of her mouth, "So, this guess is not very accurate, and the truth may be the second."

"what do you mean……"

"Dumbledore did this on purpose, to trick me." She opened her eyes, full of self-mockery and helplessness, "He is not someone who can be fooled easily. In fact, as early as When I wrote to him and told him about Harry, I was exposed to him."


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