Chapter 369: Crown And Elixir, Dumbledore Changes His Mind

Chapter 369: Crown And Elixir, Dumbledore Changes His Mind

Around the stadium, most students have gone back, but some people stayed because their parents or relatives were among the audience.

Take advantage of this rare opportunity to enjoy some family affection.

Harry and Cedric stood together, flanked by the Weasleys and Diggorys, as well as Sirius and Lupine.

Jasmine hugged Harry nervously, her body trembling: "I simply can't imagine that those people would use the fire dragon as a test if their brains were eaten away by ghouls.

"Are they trying to kill you?"

"Mom, Harry did a great job, he successfully passed the first round." Fred shouted: "Use our big shit eggs!"

Harry's face fell as he was still enjoying Jasmine's care.

"I can get through without a big dung egg, it was just an accident!"

"Who cares." George hugged Charlie happily: "Harry's score is higher than Krum, that's enough."

Charlie smiled bitterly. They would be in trouble after they returned. He had just gone to see the fire dragons and found that the fire dragons were greatly frightened. They were sneezing non-stop and had runny noses. Their tempers also became very grumpy.

As a last resort, the dragon keeper relied on the coma spell to solve the problem.

But there was no need to tell his family about this. He also encouraged Harry and he did a good job indeed.

"Mr. Diggory." After greeting everyone, Harry hesitantly greeted Cedric's father.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Diggory was not as angry as he imagined. Instead, he kindly told him to pay attention to safety and not to show off.

Seeing Harry's confusion, Mr. Diggory smiled and explained for him:

"When I learned that you became a warrior, I was really angry at first. After all, it took a lot of effort for Cedric to get a chance to show himself."

"But then I learned about the competition and saw your competition today, and I finally understood."

Mr. Diggory shook his head and sighed with emotion: "I don't know what happened to make you selected as a warrior, but today's performance alone means that you are qualified even if it is a fair competition."

"Now that everything has happened, let's use oil.

Harry's nose felt sour, and a feeling of regret suddenly emerged in his heart.

If, if he had chosen to go to Hufflepuff, would it have been better?

There, maybe he will meet more and better friends.

Before leaving, Jasmine repeatedly told Harry to prepare well for the next 043 competition. After mentioning it for the fifth time, Arthur finally took her away.

Charlie also went to deal with the aftermath with the other dragon keepers, leaving only Harry and several young wizards who wanted to return to the castle.

On the way, Harry and Cedric kept discussing the uses of golden eggs.

"By the way, where's Wayne?" George suddenly said, looking left and right: "I also want to talk to him about the expansion of dung egg production capacity. He seems to have disappeared after the game?"

"Oh, I just met him. Wayne said he wanted to find some old friends." He answered while holding the golden egg.

"Old friend?" Fred looked confused.

"You don't look old at all now. Standing together, you thought Nico was your father.

Pig Head Bar, a few peptides come together.

There was too much noise downstairs, so Wayne simply usurped the scene and drove Aberforth downstairs to entertain the wizards who had just watched the game and stopped by for a drink.

I, Nico, Newt and others occupied the upstairs and had a simple dinner.

Women are really strange creatures. Before, Perenal had always refused Wayne to help her regain her youthful appearance, but now after accepting it, she saw that Tina looked like she was in her twenties.

I felt that the recovery was not complete enough.

This time Nico came to watch the game just by the way, and the main purpose was to let Wayne persuade Perenaar.

He was used to looking at the old woman before, and her appearance was not much different now when she was in her forties or fifties, but once she returned to her twenties, it would be really strange to look at her.

Unable to persuade him, he had no choice but to ask Wayne to take action.

Sure enough, Wayne is a master of all ages when it comes to coaxing women.

I soon found a suitable reason - she is also very beautiful now, and she also has a kind temperament that makes people feel friendly.

Suddenly, Perenal no longer struggled.

Nico quietly gave Wayne a thumbs up. If he had known it would work like this, he would have come here a long time ago.

Several people talked about the Holy Grail War again.

"The Command Spell is really wonderful. There was confusion in Nico's eyes: "Such a huge amount of magic power has simply increased the power of the spell several times [How do the little wizards control it accurately?"

"I'm also researching." Wayne took a bite of salted fish and responded: "The magic power in the command spell is in a superimposed state. It does not directly increase the magic power. Instead, it directly acts on the magic power at the moment the bjde curse is released. Curse it."

“So there’s no need for control at all.

Hearing this, Nico's eyes lit up and he became more interested in the principles of the command spell.

"My research on magic spells is not as good as yours, so I won't waste my energy. Once you have thoroughly studied it, just tell me how to make the command spell.'

Wayne looked bitter and put down his fork.

"Researching the principles of command spells is not a problem. As long as you put some effort into it, you will definitely succeed.

"But for production... I haven't found a large enough source of pure energy as materials yet.

This is the biggest problem with the command spell.

The Holy Grail is a crystal of high-purity magic power, so it can give everyone the ability to use command spells.

If he used his own magic power, not to mention the difficulty of extraction, the versatility would be much worse.

For example, Fleur, all the magic power in her body is not enough to make a command spell.

Nico looked at him doubtfully: "Can't I use the magic stone?"

Wayne froze suddenly and slapped his forehead in frustration.

Yes, why did he forget the magic stone!

Or I have fallen into a misunderstanding in my thinking, always thinking about how to purify magic power, and not thinking about the magic stone.

This really can't be blamed on Wayne, after all, the two main functions of the Magic Stone are useless to him, and he forgot about such a big power bank over time.

"I'll tell you after I've researched it and figured it out." Wayne waved his hand and took over the matter.

"Have you used up the magic stone I gave you?" Nico asked with concern, "Do I need to give you two more?"

"No need, the energy inside is more than enough."

He even drew a piece of magic stone himself, and it is still eating ashes in Xiu Xiu's belly.

Newt didn't care about the command spells the two discussed, he was more curious about Norbert's condition.

It can be said that the current Norbert is different from all the dragon species in the world. He asked vaguely if Norbert needed anyone to take care of him, he could help.

Then Tina taught her a lesson: "There is a poisonous leopard at home, and the Chimera beast is not enough for you, right? If there is another fire dragon, do you still want to live your life?"

Newt begged for mercy again and again, and Wayne and Nico both laughed.

Dinner with old friends is relaxing and happy, and the evening comes quickly.

The meal lasted for nearly four hours, most of the time spent chatting.

Before leaving, Tina gave Wayne a package containing candies and cakes she made. One was for Wayne to keep for himself, and the other was for him to pass on to Rove.

Newt also left something for Wayne, which was high-quality catnip that he specially picked from Spain and brought here especially for little Zuowu.

Wayne accepted the order.

Looking at the two people's backs as they apparated away, Wayne thought that Nico and Perenaar were leaving too, but Nico took out Ravenclaw's crown.

"After studying it for so long, I finally made some discoveries."

The young man was shocked: "Have you cracked the secret inside?"

"That's right." Nico showed a proud smile, "It was just an accidental discovery. I can't say that this is the correct way to use Ravenclaw's crown, but it is definitely much better than before.

Wayne rolled his eyes: "Stop showing off."

Nico nodded and took out another bottle of potion.

"Elixir of Fortune?" Wayne recognized it immediately.

"Yes, it's the elixir of blessing." He handed the potion to Wayne: "Pour the elixir on the crown, and the potion will be absorbed, and the effect will change dramatically.

There was a sigh on his face: "In one week, I broke through a topic that I had not studied in the previous ten years. If you hadn't kept it, it would be more useful [I wouldn't even give you the I."

Wayne was stunned: "Is this how it is used?"

"How long can a bottle of Felixir last?"

"About three days, it depends on the quality of the potion. I took an expired bottle before, and the effect disappeared after only a few hours."

Wayne looked at the crown in his hand, but he didn't expect that he was a big money maker...

After another explanation, Nico left.

Wayne also returned to school, and Hufflepuff's dormitory was naturally a sea of ​​joy.

The table was piled with food, and on top of the dessert tower in the middle was the golden egg that Cedric had brought back.

Not having enough to eat just now, Wayne joined in when he came back, showing off a few chicken legs and a piece of steak before stopping.

After cleaning up the food residue, everyone gathered around the golden egg and finally began to think.

"What the hell is this?"

Toby stretched out his hand and knocked it, and the golden egg made a very clear sound. He said with great certainty:

"It's hollow."

"Is that pure gold?" a young wizard asked curiously.

"No." Wayne yawned, "It's magic alloy."

"Why don't you open it and take a look?" Cedric's roommate Gerard suggested, winning responses from many people.

Cedric didn't shirk. The little badgers stepped aside and took out their wands, as if they were ready, fearing that some monster would come out from inside.

The timid Hannah and Susan simply ran and hid behind Wayne, leaving only their two little heads exposed.

Cedric's hand clasped on the groove, and with a slight push, the eggshell opened.

It was empty and there was nothing inside, but the moment it was opened, a terrifying, sharp and harsh sound filled the whole room. The students who were nearby rolled their eyes and almost fainted.

Fortunately, Cedric reacted quickly and dunked it.

"What is that?!" someone asked loudly, his ears ringing.

"I didn't make it..." Cedric looked confused.

Wayne had already cast an ear plug spell on himself, and almost laughed out loud when he saw the mask of pain per person now.

"Research slowly, there are still three months left anyway, don't be in a hurry."

Patting Cedric on the shoulder, he walked back to the dormitory.

If we wait a little longer, Beauxbatons' celebration will probably be over, and Wayne will have to take Fleur over and reward her.

At the same time, the principal's office.

Dumbledore and Moody sat opposite each other, the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"I think our plans should change a bit," Dumbledore said.

Moody nodded: "I've thought about it for a long time

As I told you, Potter was as wary of me as he was of thieves, and even asking him to answer questions in class seemed like I was plotting something against him.

"Fortunately, Weasley helped him guess the puzzle this time, otherwise I would have been really afraid that he would have died first."

Wen Di is also very popular.

Potter had been completely screwed by his previous Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Whenever something bad happens, the first thing he thinks of is that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is going to harm him, and the second thought is that Snape is going to harm him.

The whole person was like a frightened bird.

Can't it be your own problem?

"It's not just because of this." Dumbledore shook his head slightly: "To be honest, I didn't expect that the warriors participating in the competition this time would be so outstanding."

"Harry himself has also shown extraordinary courage and perseverance, but unfortunately...I really can't see his hope of winning the championship."

Dumbledore was also helpless.

The Magic Institute and Wagadu really brought him a great 'surprise'.

Can you imagine that a young wizard who has not yet graduated can fight a fire dragon head-on?

Not counting monsters like Wayne, who hadn't seen him in a long time.

If you force Harry to win the championship, even if Moody takes action, this will be an extremely difficult task.

And it is easily noticed by other schools.

Rather than taking such a big risk, it is better to let the game continue normally and compete for hard experience.

Moody asked in a deep voice: "Then what do you want to do?"

"I will continue to use Barty Jr.'s method to contact Voldemort and tell him the current situation. Dumbledore has already thought of countermeasures:

"It would be best if we could reveal his specific location. If not, we have to ask Voldemort to give up this idea."

Voldemort's whereabouts are mysterious, and the way he communicates with Barty Jr. is through the advertising column in the Daily Prophet.

Dumbledore finally discovered that after dying once, Voldemort became even more afraid of death.

Unless he completely regains his strength, he will continue to be like this and will never betray himself.

"I understand." Moody picked up the cane, "Don't let me be responsible for teaching Potter. I suspect that if I approach him deliberately again, he will report me to the Ministry of Magic.

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Dumbledore laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, I have found the right person."

"Wayne?"

"No, Mr. Lawrence may want to focus more on opening up branches for the family. He will not care about this."

"A more suitable person than him."

Moody ignored Lao Deng's betrayal and walked out of the room.

Dumbledore got up and returned to his desk, took out a pen and paper and started writing a letter. Five minutes later, Fawkes flew out of the window.

The address on the envelope was clearly Nurmengard Tower.

In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, he had to ask for foreign aid again and asked a certain prophecy master to take action. .