Harry Potter and the Beyonder Heir

Suddenly, as Jokowi’s words fell, everyone else had different faces, some cautious, some worried, some afraid, while Aberforth stood in place, bowing his head and pondering.

He did not dare to ignore what Jokowi said.

Although it usually seems that Zoko is just an eccentric wizard who likes things that are not understood, he is definitely an expert in understanding black magic.

Dumbledore once hoped that Zoko could go to Hogwarts and become a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but in the end, he refused.

“I think you should inform Dumbledore about what’s going on here, Aberforth.” After a moment of silence, the boss of the Duke of Honey, Ambrosius, broke the calm and spoke up, with a worried look.

Hearing this, Mrs. Rosmerta was also a little unsettled, and looked at it impatiently, and Joko, who showed a sick smile from time to time, did not understand why he had an expression of indifference every time.

“Jokowi, why are you here, you should hide in your basement and study those little children’s tricks, you know, I hate it the most…” Mrs. Rosmerta crossed her waist with one hand, waved her hand, and said a little bored: “It’s this expression of yours.” ”

For Mrs. Rosmerta’s ridicule, Joko disagreed, still lowered his head strangely, and said with a sinister smile:

“What I studied is not a child’s trick, if I told you, you would be surprised.”

Mrs. Rosmerta looked incredulous.

Aberforth on the side, and Ambrosius, were also accustomed to Joko and Mrs. Rosmerta’s mutual pulling, and did not pay attention to them.

“Hopefully it’s not Hogwarts, something went wrong.” Aberforth muttered coldly, feeling a little unpleasant at the thought of someone at Hogwarts, contemptuously, “He can always get into some trouble.” ”

The person he was talking about, everyone present knew, was the current headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the one who was called the greatest white wizard of this century, Dumbledore.

It is also Aberforth’s older brother.

Dumbledore and Aberforth’s grudge, old-school wizards, more or less understood.

In this regard, others are somewhat admired. However, the conflict between Aberforth and his brother, Dumbledore, could not be resolved, but now, he still chooses the bar to spy on Dumbledore.

And as soon as this work is done, it is decades, hard work and complaints.

Crunch!

But at this moment, when Abufu was about to say something, downstairs of the screaming shack, suddenly there was a burst of noise, everyone’s faces changed, silently took out their wands, and stared into the ruins of the sound.

A pile of devastation, countless wooden furniture remains, piled up on the top floor, sound came from below.

They didn’t dare to be careless, although they still didn’t know what happened here before, but this was definitely not something that ordinary wizards could do.

Buzz –

Just as Aberforth and the others, holding their wands, slowly approached the pile of ruins, suddenly changed, and everyone hurriedly retreated.

I saw the ruins that were devastated, and all the debris suddenly floated slowly, gently scattered around, revealing a staircase on the ground.

Then, a person slowly walked out from below.

A white, long hair that looked messy at this time, and dark blue eyes, revealing the gaze of Eisei.

“Dumbledore?!”

Almost instantly, Ambroxiu subconsciously exclaimed, looking at the old man who came out from below in front of him with a surprised face.

It was through the secret passage under the Scream Shack that Dumbledore had just arrived here from Hogwarts.

Dumbledore was also stunned, looking at several acquaintances in front of him, Ambrosius, Jokowi, Lady Rosmerta, and his younger brother, Aberforth.

Mrs. Rosmerta was also very surprised to see that the person who came was Dumbledore, Zoko still looked down and smiled strangely, his eyes revealed a strange gaze, only Aberforth, his expression was indifferent, and suddenly snorted coldly.

“Don’t tell me, you made it here again, what a good thing, Albus.” Aberforth had a cold face, full of suspicion, and said in a low voice: “Why did you appear here.” ”

For Dumbledore, although he will do something for him, he will never give Dumbledore a good face.

Dumbledore did not answer immediately, but frowned, and walked to himself, feeling the remaining very evil magic fluctuations in the air.

This evil magic was more pure evil than any kind of black magic he had ever seen.

Dumbledore is more intelligent than Joko, so he can “see” more things, and in his cognition, he can have such pure evil black magic, one by one.

After a long time, he suddenly turned around, looked at Aberforth with a sincere face, and looked at Aberforth with expectation in his eyes, and said directly:

“Aberforth, I need your help.” _

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