Chapter 386: Seizing The Principal's Position, Magic Vision
If possible, Dumbledore really doesn't want to see Wayne these days.
There is no other reason than that I am tired.
Dumbledore always felt mentally and physically exhausted every time he dealt with Mr. Laurence.
As I get older, I can’t keep up with the way young people think.
Although every time he asked Wayne for help, the things he asked for help were completed perfectly, but the process was really... unbearable to look back on.
But the Resurrection Stone was still in Wayne's hand, so he still had to bite the bullet and ask for help, which was really uncomfortable.
When Grindelwald and Voldemort were wreaking havoc, he didn't feel passive.
After walking out of Gunter's old residence, Fox took the two of them back to the principal's office.
"Professor, if nothing happens, I will go back first."
"Please feel free, Mr. Laurence." Dumbledore said softly, "If you need anything, just ask."
"No, I can take care of everything in half a month at most, and I'll bring it to you to try."
Dumbledore smiled, "Thank you very much. N
After leaving the gate, Wayne was stopped by the gargoyle again. The gatekeeper complained that Wayne hadn't visited him much this school year.
He is so lonely, so lonely.
"There's no way, Brother Stone." Wayne stroked his stone head: "I only have so much time every day, not only do I have to go to class, but I also have several girlfriends to accompany me.
"Oh, you know the Holy Grail War this semester, right? I'm still the referee. I'm so busy that I fall asleep every day. Didn't you notice that the number of times I come to the principal's office has decreased?"
"I thought Dumbledore was here and it was inconvenient for you to come.
Wayne's mouth twitched, telling the truth.
"Of course not, I'm just too busy."
The gargoyle stone beast said in a sighing tone, "Busy, just be busy.
"You don't have to worry about me, just let me be a stone here and stay silently at "260".
Wayne's teeth hurt hearing this tone, but it was clearly Dumbledore's fault, so how could he put it on his head?
"Didn't I give you some advice last time?" Wayne rolled his eyes and thought of a way:
"Ask Dumbledore to match you with a female gargoyle, a male and a female, so that you can work without getting tired, and you can still chat when no one is around."
"It seems to make sense." The Gargoyle was also very moved.
"I mentioned it to Dumbledore and he always said wait, wait."
"If you keep waiting like this, will it be possible to do it until you become the principal?"
"Lawrence, rebel against him! It's time for this school to change its owner!"
The gargoyle bared his teeth in an animalistic manner.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't graduated yet. It won't be too late to rebel after I graduate."
Wayne thought for a while, "Well, you talk to Lao Deng again, and if he still doesn't agree, you will be passive and slow down. Anyone who comes to visit in the future must tell the correct password three times, and it will take five minutes to let the person in."
"I think it will work."
One person and one stone just conspired loudly like no one else was watching. The nearby portraits could no longer listen, and they got out of their own painting frames and ran away without knowing where they were.
However, there was one person who listened to the whole process.
Snape was standing not far away, feeling suddenly very comfortable.
Even an old yin like Dumbledore was tortured by Lawrence in various ways. It is understandable that he, a little dean, was treated even worse, right?
After Wayne discussed with the gargoyle, he turned back with a smile: "Professor Snape, are you also looking for Principal Dumbledore?"
Snape didn't speak, but gently greeted him.
Wayne didn't care and asked again: "You should have received the Christmas gift I sent, right?"
When this was mentioned, Snape couldn't maintain his plain expression and looked at Wayne suspiciously:
"I also want to ask you, Lawrence, did you send something to the wrong person?"
Given their relationship, the gifts they gave were all rare 'treasures'.
For example, last Christmas, he gave Wayne a dried toad leg, and Wayne gave him a jar of dead flies.
This kind of gift made Snape feel at ease.
Unlike this year, Wayne actually gave him a normal Christmas gift, and it was worth a lot of money.
A bottle of highly potent plant nutrient solution.
He only tried it once at Christmas, and the growth cycle of the narcissus was shortened by three months.
He had reason to suspect that Lawrence was waiting for him to use up all the nutrient solution, and then he would come back and tell him that he sent it to the wrong person, and extort a lot of money from him.
"Of course it was sent correctly." Wayne looked hurt, "Professor, I just think you must have spent a lot of money to provide materials for the school this semester. By giving you these nutrient solutions, you can grow some precious medicinal materials yourself."
Something is wrong.
There is something wrong with 12 out of 10 points.
The more polite Wayne spoke, the more wary Snape became.
However, he did not show it, but kept it secretly in his heart.
The battle of wits has begun, so let him see what Wayne's purpose is. As long as he stays still, there is no way he will suffer.
Wayne was not in a hurry, nodded politely, and walked down the stairs.
Indeed, he gave Snape this bottle of nutrient solution out of good intentions, because he wanted him to cultivate more precious herbs for use in the future when making the elixir from coal.
If it had been before, he would have spent some time trying to find a way to find Snape's handle, but now...
Haha, with the Resurrection Stone, even if Snape can't be truly resurrected, Snape has already transformed into his shape.
People with weaknesses are so easy to deal with.
........
Snape watched the boy disappear around the corner, then turned around and said the password:
"Sweet and sour pork ribs."
The gargoyle tilted its head: "What did you say? I can't hear you!"
Snape's mouth twitched.
Damn it, I didn’t expect that he would be the first victim of the bad idea these two guys came up with!
five minutes later.
A dark-faced Snape finally walked into the principal's office.
"Were you beaten?"
Snape, who was still full of anger and ready to file a complaint, suddenly became energetic when he saw Old Deng's condition.
Although his clothes were intact, during the battle just now, Wayne had always followed what he taught Harry and tried his best to greet Dumbledore's face.
The originally beautiful beard seemed to have been burnt by the fire, becoming charred and curved. The two eye sockets were one color on each side, and there were bruises on the corners of the mouth.
Snape's whole body became excited.
Lawrence just came out from here. In the entire magical world, the only person who can cause so much trouble to Dumbledore is...
"You finally broke up with Lawrence?" Snape thought he had grasped the truth.
Dumbledore was silent. He didn't know what Snape was thinking about, so he could only explain helplessly:
"Mr. Lawrence and I explored a secret place. The traps there were too dangerous, and even I suffered a lot. If he hadn't been with me, you might not have seen the complete me."
Snape's eyes were filled with disgust.
If you can't even avoid a trap, how can you be expected to deal with Voldemort?
"Severus, what are you doing here?"
Lao Deng understood the meaning in his eyes, felt panic in his heart, and changed the topic directly.
Snape curled his lips, but still said: "There is indeed a rather difficult matter that I can't control, and you, the principal, need to take action."
"Oh?" Dumbledore became interested.
"I found that Kostoris's students have been having conflicts with my students recently. Although it hasn't reached the point of a conflict, it's not far behind."
Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged: "Because of what?"
"Ideology." Snape said solemnly: "Costoris's students have an inexplicable hostility towards purebloods."
"If I hadn't appeared two days ago, Rohr and Shafiq would have fought against each other.
Dumbledore frowned slightly, "It's just a dispute over ideas. It should not be serious. I will communicate with Principal Katerina. Severus, you must also restrain your students."
Snape said very impatiently, "Anyway, I have already informed you. If anything goes wrong in the future, you will be responsible. It has nothing to do with me."
He has a lot of things on his hands now. Apart from his own work, he still focuses more on blood fusion. 【013705422 Feilu200552030】
During this holiday, Snape once again merged with the blood of Thestrals and reached a limit.
Now he still needs to find a way to prevent the two bloodlines from conflicting, and think about what to fuse with the next bloodline.
There is no time to pay attention to the trivial things between students.
"I understand." Dumbledore didn't say anything and approved of Snape's passing behavior.
Suitcase small world.
After Wayne came back, he got into the laboratory and began to prepare the soul-killing liquid.
This is the name given by Nicoléme—a liquid that specializes in destroying the souls of Horcruxes. It is also very appropriate.
Wayne also learned the recipe for the potion from Nico and made some improvements to make it more efficient.
It's not that he's afraid that Nico will have evil intentions after seeing the Resurrection Stone and steal the treasure. After living for more than six hundred years, Nico has never seen anything. Maybe the Resurrection Stone is not as important as Ravenclaw's crown in his heart.
Wayne is the material to feel sorry for himself!
I asked him for help the first two times, but there was always some strange venom after knocking more.
This is different from the Acromantula venom. Such a big basilisk is already dead, and the remaining venom is also limited. Use a little to get less.
Wayne, who had already consumed more than half of his money, was reluctant to be blackmailed by Nico again, so he had to make a living by himself.
When configuring the soul-killing liquid, in addition to the venom of the basilisk, other materials are also extremely precious, such as requiem grass, runic snake skin, and the horn of the poisonous horn. The cost is very high.
But as long as you can buy it with money, it's not a problem.
While working, Wayne also regretted it.
If I had known better then, I would not have killed the basilisk, and would have been better off just like the Acromantula.
But it’s just a thought.
Dumbledore speaks Parseltongue, so if he asks him something, he'll be in big trouble...
But thinking of the basilisk, Wayne also thought that there was a smaller one beside Voldemort.
How about... find an opportunity to do it later?
Half an hour later, the configuration of the soul-killing liquid was basically completed.
Wayne took out the wooden box containing the Resurrection Stone Ring, put a full set of buffs on himself, and pulled out the Phoenix King before daring to open it.
Although he has always looked down on Fufu's pattern, he still has to respect Yishou when it comes to Yin people.
In the original book, Dumbledore was at this point, and later tried his best not to get Slytherin's pendant lamp.
It can be said that he successfully killed the enemy with two Horcruxes.
Wayne closed his eyes and released his magic to perceive the world.
As an extremely idealistic force, the existence of magic power lies between entity and non-entity. No one can tell the true nature of magic power, nor can it determine the scope of its ability.
If you want to repair items, magic can show the effect of turning back time.
If you want to kill someone, magic can destroy it
A person's soul.
Wayne now wants to use magic to open his eyes and see the world.
As the magic extended, even with his eyes closed, the outline of the laboratory appeared in Wayne's mind. The world was only gray and white, and the ring placed in the box had already
It was gray to black and emitted a strange thick smoke.
"A very strong curse."
Wayne analyzed in his mind that he had never seen this kind of curse in books, and it should be Voldemort's original creation.
But the essence of the curse is the same. It devours the host's vitality and transforms it into evil power, making the victim miserable and dying in the most tragic way.
As soon as Wayne thought about it, Feng Wang, who was connected with him, immediately understood and sprinkled a faint divine light on the ring.
Black air surged, and the black smoke coming out of the ring turned into thin snakes, hissing and twisting.
"唳!"
The sound of phoenix chirping sounded, and the colorful divine light became even more dazzling. Wayne raised his hand and gathered a bunch of starlight, spreading it around the room to protect the house from being destroyed by Feng Chou.
Professional matters should be left to professionals. When it comes to breaking curses, no one or animal in this world can compare to Phoenix King.
Soon, the number of black snakes gradually became scarce. Under Wayne's instructions, King Phoenix also restrained his pressure in time to avoid damaging the resurrection stone.
This thing can be chopped into pieces by a Gryffindor sword, so it's not of high quality.
Finally, when the last black snake dissipated, under the magic vision, the Resurrection Stone had become no different from other items, showing a faint light gray and just emitting a soft light.
mango.
Wayne opened his eyes and color filled his vision again.
He picked up the resurrection and threw it into a basin filled with soul-killing liquid.
"Done."
Wayne clapped his hands and walked out of the laboratory.
Of the Horcruxes that can be obtained now, the only one left is Hufflepuff's golden cup.
But what Wayne was a little unsure about was when Voldemort handed the gold cup to Bella.
If the gold cup is still somewhere else and he rushes into Gringotts 0.3, then Voldemort will not let Bella put the gold cup in the vault in the future, and will definitely change the place.
That's why he stayed put.
Otherwise, with the security force of a giant dragon in Gringotts, there would be no way to stop him.
After handling everything, Wayne came to the lounge. School was about to start, and the little badgers started making up their homework on traditional projects.
But this is only a minority. Most people will not take action until death is imminent.
Isn’t it just holiday homework?
A lamp, a cup of tea, and a quill are enough for one night.
Wayne saw Cedric reading a book called "Strange Fungi" and walked over.
"I'm quite relaxed. How are you preparing for the third project?"
Cedric closed the book, "When did you come back?"
"Just came back not long ago."
"Then let's go eat together." He put the book back on the bookshelf, got up and followed Wayne out of the lounge.
"I have figured out the secret of the golden egg. On the way, Cedric said:
"We should be allowed to move around in the water for an hour, looking for some treasure."
"As for what you're looking for, I don't know."
"That's enough." Seeing that he had found the door, Wayne didn't give any more reminders.
The most precious thing is not necessarily a treasure, it may also be a person.
"Wayne!"
As soon as the two of them reached the foyer, they heard shouting from the stairs. Wayne turned around and Harry ran over.
Cedric glanced at the two of them, said something and entered the auditorium first.
"Is something wrong?" Wayne asked seeing how anxious he was.
"No, it's nothing serious." Harry scratched his head in embarrassment: "I just wanted to ask, will Mr. Guy come again in the future?"
After saying that, he stared at Wayne expectantly, waiting for his answer. .