Glory To Slytherin

Chapter 63

After about half an hour, the Forbidden Forest returned to silence. After confirming that the terrifying humans had left, the eight-eyed giant spiders dared to raise their heads.

They were caught in a small commotion, and each felt that eight legs were soft, and returned to the recessed ground dullly, without making a sound along the way.

After returning, the leader Aragok no longer looked like he had been asleep for a long time, crawling around on the ground anxiously and in a panic.

After the lead eight-eyed giant spider told Aragog of the situation, there was a hint of horror in Aragog’s voice:

“You mean, the human student made the movement?”

After hearing the affirmative answer from the other party, Aragog suddenly felt a blessing:

“Fortunately, he still doesn’t know that we want to go downhill. I remember this matter firmly, no one is allowed to say it, understand?”

A crowd of eight-eyed giant spiders nodded like garlic, and Aragok said loudly:

“From today, that human student is our most honored guest, even more honorable than Hagrid. If he makes any request in the future, he will be satisfied. Understand?”

The other eight-eyed giant spiders naturally did not, and did not dare to disagree.

Aragok suddenly felt cold all over, and that thought almost made the Eight-eyed Giant Spider annihilate.

…

Hogwarts Castle, the principal’s office.

Ulysses did not expect to come to this place so soon.

He sat on the soft sofa, feeling his own state.

Dumbledore is worthy of being the greatest white wizard of our time. The magic is silently moisturized like a spring rain. Under his treatment, Ulysses’s original serious bruises are almost healed, and the magic is quickly restored at a gratifying speed.

“Coffee? Or tea?”

Dumbledore threw Marvin, who was on the verge of death, to the ground and asked Ulysses.

He did not treat Marvin. The wound on Marvin’s right body had been scorched by the bursting elements, and no blood could flow out. The cracks in his body caused by the magic pattern also stopped corroding, weird and ugly.

Coupled with his half of his scarred face, it looked like an evil spirit.

“Tea is fine, thank you professor.”

Ulysses said politely, and the cup floating on his right hand automatically filled with a cup of steaming black tea.

Dumbledore was sitting on the chair behind the desk, his hands folded on the table, his blue eyes were very similar to Ulysses, and he whispered:

“Then, Lestrange, there are about three minutes before the other professors arrived, and we can talk alone. I think I need to understand all the things that happened-you know, you have seriously violated the school rules.”

Ulysses was ashamed when he heard the words. As we all know, violating school rules is not terrible, and it is embarrassing only after being caught.

He hated Marvin a little bit more in his heart. After thinking about it, Dumbledore stretched out his index finger to signal him to wait, and then took out a basin.

There was a gleam of silver light in the basin. There are many strange patterns engraved on the edge of the basin mouth, and Ulysses recognized them as extremely deep magic patterns at a glance.

The silver light is like a swimming fish, moving back and forth in the basin, overflowing and permeating like clouds.

The inside of the basin is not water, but a misty and insubstantial mist, but it seems to carry weight.

Ulysses quickly understood what it was.

Meditation basin.

Dumbledore walked over to him and sat down and asked softly:

“Mr. Lestrange, put what you want to express in it. It is easier for me to judge what you see with your own eyes than words.”

“Okay.” Ulysses nodded and asked knowingly, “What do I need to do, Professor?”

Dumbledore took a deep look at him, took out his elderberry wand and said, “Recall what happened just now, and leave the rest to me.”

Ulysses closed his eyes, and he deliberately concealed only a few words related to the secret room. Other than that, he had no reservations. He didn’t expect things to be so big, and he was not afraid that Dumbledore would know about the affairs with the Abyss Organization.

A strand of silver was drawn from Dumbledore’s wand and floated out of Ulysses’s temple.

Dumbledore put the silver wire into the basin. The ordinary ink in the Meditation basin was poured into white water, which quickly dissipated, rolled, and boiled, looking quite spectacular.

“wait for me.”

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he buried his head in the Meditation basin.

Ulysses had nothing to do for a while, so he wandered around in the principal’s room.

There are also many rows of bookshelves here. It seems that the collection of books is a common feature of every old professor.

Ulysses even saw that Dumbledore’s name was in the signature column of many books, and he couldn’t help but confuse his tongue.

Dumbledore now has an unimaginable prestige in the magic world in the UK and even the world, not only defeating the first Dark Lord Grindelwald. That battle only completely laid his reputation.

In addition, he played an extremely obvious role in advancing the magical world. Conjuration, potions, transformation, etc., each Realm has left his footprints for later generations to learn and learn from.

“hiss–”

Marvin in the corner suddenly uttered a faint and painful moan, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Ulysses who followed the sound, squatting in front of him with a smile, and said:

“Unfortunately, I won, Mr. Marvin.”

The ridiculous tone didn’t make Marvin have any radical actions-even with him, he couldn’t do it.

His mutilated body was still tied up by Dumbledore’s curse rope. After struggling for a while, he found that it was impossible to break free and then gave up, saying in a very low voice:

“The posterity is terrible. It’s really a shame not to join the organization.”

Ulysses carefully observed his eyes, except for the pain caused by the injury, there was no trace of regret, and he could not help but said quietly:

“Look at what you look like now…Darkness, obsessive, desperate, blazing flames, Death in your arms… Is the abyss really worthy of your heartbreak?”

“That’s because you don’t understand what a great thing we are doing.”

Marvin’s head lifted laboriously, facing Ulysses, barely smiling:

“Indulging willingly, so I can greet Death calmly. Perhaps I should thank Dumbledore for not letting me die on the spot, so that I can play the last trace of this life…”

Ulysses raised his brows and had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he saw Marvin with a weird smile on his face, whispering:

“Ulysses, Master’Dark Chaser’ greets you…”

As soon as the voice fell, the magic lines on his body were all condensed on his face like a stream of water, densely covering them, and the only glimmer of life left was fleeting.

The next moment, his breath suddenly changed, and it seemed that a powerful consciousness descended into his body, becoming the temporary controller.

Ma Wenmingming was still tied to the ground, but Ulysses felt an aura that made him frightened.

‘Marvin’ opened his eyes, his sight was real, staring at Ulysses’ palms with sweat.

At this moment, Dumbledore, who had read the memory, walked up to Ulysses and blocked his sight.

“It’s been a long time, Professor Dumbledore.”

The man was silent for a while, and said with emotion.

“have not seen you for a long time.”

Dumbledore’s tone was calm, like a calm sea.