After binding the comprehension system, I crossed into Hogwarts
Chapter 238 The target is the bald principal
"What's the password for today?"
"Butter beer." Dumbledore smiled and said, "You can't drink it yet, but when you're grown up, I still recommend you go to the Hog's Head Pub to try it."
liquor?Can't stop.
While Sun Zhu refused in his heart, he followed into the principal's office and looked around at the furnishings inside.
There seemed to be no difference from the previous comparison, Sun Zhu sat down on the sofa very familiarly, while Cedric stood in front of the shelf, looking at Fox who was dozing off.
"Yes, very good, just like this, don't be too restrained." Dumbledore nodded with a smile, while Sun Zhu said with a sullen face: "I'm really tired, are the movable stairs staring at me and bullying me today!"
After finally climbing to the sixth floor, he was sent to the third floor, and when he reached the eighth floor, he appeared on the fifth floor again. This feeling was really exciting.
But someone who climbed a few more stairs with her was still calm and relaxed, and even poured her a glass of water.
It's easier for people with long legs to climb stairs than her!Sun Zhu took a sip of the warm honey water, feeling a little sad and indignant.
"That's the design masterpiece of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw. It's actually quite interesting, isn't it?"
Sun Zhu glanced at the headmaster who floated over who didn't know when, suppressed the sugar water in his throat, and said muffledly: "Principal Dumbledore, you said that you want to tell us who is the one who destroyed the herbs."
Like a little donkey hanging by a carrot, the principal used this bait to hang her up to the eighth floor, but the principal was still slow and not in a hurry.
"Zhu already has the answer in his heart, doesn't he?"
"Then I also want to confirm my conjecture."
Cedric lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl who was holding the cup and staring at the principal with piercing eyes, his heart wrinkled as if swept by the end of a quill.
For a moment, he was in a trance for a moment, as if he was temporarily deaf for a few seconds.
"Okay, but I'm not sure if I'm proficient in the Flying Curse..." Sun Zhu muttered, taking out his wand.
Dumbledore looked at Cedric with a smile: "You can come too."
"What?" He looked at the principal in a daze, "Sorry, I was distracted just now."
"It's just... summon my diaries with the Flying Charm. The ones you've seen are the old-fashioned ones." Sun Zhu explained: "There are six of them, and they actually belong to the principal. But I'm in the dormitory."
Cedric waved his wand along with him, and after a while, six books that looked exactly the same from the outside were lying on the floor in front of them.
"It seems that bamboo has really gained a lot." Dumbledore seemed to be in a good mood.
"Hey, Professor Sprout said, this may be a test given by you. If you pass it, you will get extra points." Sun Zhu pinched his thumb and index finger together, trying to hint to the principal.
Although he might not understand the meaning of the gesture, Dumbledore read her eyes.
"Miss Sun and Mr. Diggory showed the Headmaster excellent Flying Charms, adding 10 points to Hufflepuff each."
Sun Zhu stretched out five fingers to Cedric and shouted, "It's 50! This year's Academy Cup must be ours!"
Cedric nodded, and then looked at Dumbledore eagerly.
Dumbledore's hand holding the wand trembled slightly, and for the first time he worried about being bald by his students.
"Hey, let's get down to business, Zhu, do you know which one is the most important among them?"
Sun Zhu reached out and flipped through it casually, and pulled out the sixth book with the most obvious traces of use.
But now there is no handwriting left on it—after the fragments in the mirror were resolved, she completely left Lao Liu behind, and she didn't even bother to write a "1" sequel every day.
"I made a total of seven imitations. In addition to the six here, there is another one. Do you know where it is?" Dumbledore asked slowly, flipping the blank sixth copy in his hand.
"I don't know, where is it?" Sun Zhu looked curious, "Maybe something bad happened, after all, you messed them up... scattered them as you like, in case any book fell into it. In the toilet, I don’t know.”
"I have added special protection magic to these seven books, plus some other small ideas. For example, you have already discovered that the number of pages will be randomly shuffled and the content will be reversed... Of course, the most special thing is this book. It's actually a clone of an evil item—" Dumbledore didn't care about her nonsense, just clicked on the sixth book, and took off his glasses.
Sun Zhu stared at Dumbledore's movements without speaking.
Evil items, of course, refer to Horcruxes.Doppelgänger and so on... Since they are all fakes, why only say it is?
"I disassembled that evil item into several parts: its body, its evil power, its evil memory, and its original memory, and the second and third items need to be destroyed the most. The first item, That is the diary shell, I left it with Severus, he has a high attainment in black magic, he can study the remaining shell, and let it play the greatest role."
Sun Zhu crazily suppressed his facial expressions, trying to make himself look innocent and ignorant.
In fact, she really didn't understand what the principal meant.
"What do you mean, evil memory and... original memory?" Cedric's doubtful voice came.
Very good, save her from asking questions.
"Yes, principal, are you telling us some fables?"
"The original memory is his own memory, from birth to school, all the memories belonging to this person from the beginning to the end. And the evil memory is naturally his memory after he ceases to be a human being."
"Don't be human..." Sun Zhu murmured.
When he decided to split his soul and put it into action, killing innocent classmates in order to make horcruxes, he was naturally not a "human".
"Unfortunately, this is not an easy thing to do. In the end, I only separated part of his original memory and put it in this diary." Dumbledore shook his head and sighed, "But, this is very important for destroying Evil didn't help. So I went on repeating the experiment and having fun with it."
"Then you made seven diaries of experimental items?" Sun Zhu's face was innocent and untainted by knowledge, "Then the remaining two parts... are the most important ones you mentioned, where are they?"
"In the mirror that was accidentally broken by bamboo." Dumbledore smiled.
Although she knew the answer a long time ago, she was truly at ease after being confirmed by Dumbledore himself.
"Oh... Then did I get into a big disaster? It's like accidentally opening Pandora's Box or something?" She asked with a look of fear.
"Yes, Bamboo, you are really careless on this point." Dumbledore shook his head and sighed, "And Hufflepuff will get another 50 points for your carelessness."
"Butter beer." Dumbledore smiled and said, "You can't drink it yet, but when you're grown up, I still recommend you go to the Hog's Head Pub to try it."
liquor?Can't stop.
While Sun Zhu refused in his heart, he followed into the principal's office and looked around at the furnishings inside.
There seemed to be no difference from the previous comparison, Sun Zhu sat down on the sofa very familiarly, while Cedric stood in front of the shelf, looking at Fox who was dozing off.
"Yes, very good, just like this, don't be too restrained." Dumbledore nodded with a smile, while Sun Zhu said with a sullen face: "I'm really tired, are the movable stairs staring at me and bullying me today!"
After finally climbing to the sixth floor, he was sent to the third floor, and when he reached the eighth floor, he appeared on the fifth floor again. This feeling was really exciting.
But someone who climbed a few more stairs with her was still calm and relaxed, and even poured her a glass of water.
It's easier for people with long legs to climb stairs than her!Sun Zhu took a sip of the warm honey water, feeling a little sad and indignant.
"That's the design masterpiece of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw. It's actually quite interesting, isn't it?"
Sun Zhu glanced at the headmaster who floated over who didn't know when, suppressed the sugar water in his throat, and said muffledly: "Principal Dumbledore, you said that you want to tell us who is the one who destroyed the herbs."
Like a little donkey hanging by a carrot, the principal used this bait to hang her up to the eighth floor, but the principal was still slow and not in a hurry.
"Zhu already has the answer in his heart, doesn't he?"
"Then I also want to confirm my conjecture."
Cedric lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl who was holding the cup and staring at the principal with piercing eyes, his heart wrinkled as if swept by the end of a quill.
For a moment, he was in a trance for a moment, as if he was temporarily deaf for a few seconds.
"Okay, but I'm not sure if I'm proficient in the Flying Curse..." Sun Zhu muttered, taking out his wand.
Dumbledore looked at Cedric with a smile: "You can come too."
"What?" He looked at the principal in a daze, "Sorry, I was distracted just now."
"It's just... summon my diaries with the Flying Charm. The ones you've seen are the old-fashioned ones." Sun Zhu explained: "There are six of them, and they actually belong to the principal. But I'm in the dormitory."
Cedric waved his wand along with him, and after a while, six books that looked exactly the same from the outside were lying on the floor in front of them.
"It seems that bamboo has really gained a lot." Dumbledore seemed to be in a good mood.
"Hey, Professor Sprout said, this may be a test given by you. If you pass it, you will get extra points." Sun Zhu pinched his thumb and index finger together, trying to hint to the principal.
Although he might not understand the meaning of the gesture, Dumbledore read her eyes.
"Miss Sun and Mr. Diggory showed the Headmaster excellent Flying Charms, adding 10 points to Hufflepuff each."
Sun Zhu stretched out five fingers to Cedric and shouted, "It's 50! This year's Academy Cup must be ours!"
Cedric nodded, and then looked at Dumbledore eagerly.
Dumbledore's hand holding the wand trembled slightly, and for the first time he worried about being bald by his students.
"Hey, let's get down to business, Zhu, do you know which one is the most important among them?"
Sun Zhu reached out and flipped through it casually, and pulled out the sixth book with the most obvious traces of use.
But now there is no handwriting left on it—after the fragments in the mirror were resolved, she completely left Lao Liu behind, and she didn't even bother to write a "1" sequel every day.
"I made a total of seven imitations. In addition to the six here, there is another one. Do you know where it is?" Dumbledore asked slowly, flipping the blank sixth copy in his hand.
"I don't know, where is it?" Sun Zhu looked curious, "Maybe something bad happened, after all, you messed them up... scattered them as you like, in case any book fell into it. In the toilet, I don’t know.”
"I have added special protection magic to these seven books, plus some other small ideas. For example, you have already discovered that the number of pages will be randomly shuffled and the content will be reversed... Of course, the most special thing is this book. It's actually a clone of an evil item—" Dumbledore didn't care about her nonsense, just clicked on the sixth book, and took off his glasses.
Sun Zhu stared at Dumbledore's movements without speaking.
Evil items, of course, refer to Horcruxes.Doppelgänger and so on... Since they are all fakes, why only say it is?
"I disassembled that evil item into several parts: its body, its evil power, its evil memory, and its original memory, and the second and third items need to be destroyed the most. The first item, That is the diary shell, I left it with Severus, he has a high attainment in black magic, he can study the remaining shell, and let it play the greatest role."
Sun Zhu crazily suppressed his facial expressions, trying to make himself look innocent and ignorant.
In fact, she really didn't understand what the principal meant.
"What do you mean, evil memory and... original memory?" Cedric's doubtful voice came.
Very good, save her from asking questions.
"Yes, principal, are you telling us some fables?"
"The original memory is his own memory, from birth to school, all the memories belonging to this person from the beginning to the end. And the evil memory is naturally his memory after he ceases to be a human being."
"Don't be human..." Sun Zhu murmured.
When he decided to split his soul and put it into action, killing innocent classmates in order to make horcruxes, he was naturally not a "human".
"Unfortunately, this is not an easy thing to do. In the end, I only separated part of his original memory and put it in this diary." Dumbledore shook his head and sighed, "But, this is very important for destroying Evil didn't help. So I went on repeating the experiment and having fun with it."
"Then you made seven diaries of experimental items?" Sun Zhu's face was innocent and untainted by knowledge, "Then the remaining two parts... are the most important ones you mentioned, where are they?"
"In the mirror that was accidentally broken by bamboo." Dumbledore smiled.
Although she knew the answer a long time ago, she was truly at ease after being confirmed by Dumbledore himself.
"Oh... Then did I get into a big disaster? It's like accidentally opening Pandora's Box or something?" She asked with a look of fear.
"Yes, Bamboo, you are really careless on this point." Dumbledore shook his head and sighed, "And Hufflepuff will get another 50 points for your carelessness."
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