The Death Knell

"Well, let's talk about the terms..."

Dumbledore stuffed a piece of cockroach candy into his mouth and put away the extra ones. Su Ming seemed to be able to hear the sound of the crustacean exploding in the old man's mouth, but the old mage himself didn't feel anything was wrong. He licked his fingers tastefully and continued:

"I'm old and my brain is failing. I really can't think of any deals that the wizarding world in the United States can offer me?"

Su Ming took out a cigarette case from his belt and offered Dumbledore a cigarette but was declined, so he lit one himself: "I did just come from Washington, D.C., but I represent Kama in the Himalayas. Taj, and the Sky Council that was founded there.”

The mage opposite was confused, as if he was trying to find these strange names in his memory, but obviously, he found nothing.

The old man took off his pointed hat, placed it on the sofa cushions nearby, and stretched out his hand to smooth out the wrinkles on it.

"Maybe I should go back to Hogwarts now and bring the pensieve, because I can't remember the place you mentioned or the organization it represents. But I know the Himalayas. The specialty there is the snow monster. I remember there are Someone seems to have published a book on how to deal with snow monsters..."

He was lost in his own thoughts again.

Su Ming has always been very calm about his performance. If anyone thinks that Dumbledore is an old fool, they are really stupid.

Although the old man's behavior is a bit funny, he is actually one of the most powerful magicians in the world. Although the lethality of magic alone in this world is far less than that of Marvel and DC, there are many things here that are Unreasonable.

For example, if the old man drank a bottle of elixir of blessing on the spot and then fought with him, Su Ming was really not sure that arm wrestling could defeat the will of the world.

Many magics and props in the Harry Potter world are good things with extremely low thresholds but can achieve miraculous effects. Su Ming came here to hunt for treasures, not to make enemies.

Dealing with the bureaucrats at the Ministry of Magic is too troublesome, so the only partner to cooperate with is one of the Black and White Demons.

Voldemort specializes in magic in the soul realm, but Su Ming's Sky Council has several great lichs, and both Marvel and DC have useful Hell Demons, so soul magic has no attraction for him.

Dumbledore is much more valuable. He is good at all kinds of magic. Although he has strong skills, he is also gentler than Voldemort, so he is a good candidate.

After all, Su Ming is a foreigner and doesn't know how many good things there are in the magic world. Finding a knowledgeable person to help collect them is the best way to get twice the result with half the effort, and then it is better for both parties to exchange what they have through transactions.

The person named Deng is good and has many uses, so he is called Dumbledore for short.

The only problem is that this old man is very suspicious. If he directly uses the existence of multiverses to convince him, he will definitely think that it is some kind of invasion conspiracy.

So Su Ming plans to train some young men here, and at the same time help Dumbledore deal with his enemies. In a few years, everything will fall into place.

"Yes, although I am an American, I am not from Ilvermorny School of Magic. I just have some relationship with those people." Faced with the old mage's stunt of pretending to be stupid, Deathstroke also used his stunt - nonsense.

Dumbledore smiled, with a clear expression on his walnut-like wrinkled face. If he was someone related to 'that' college, he would be forgiven for knowing some secrets.

He stretched out his wand and lit the lighter on the coffee table. The lighter sprouted two legs, jumped on the other person's knees to light the cigarette, and then returned to the table and returned to its original state.

The old man pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Ah, it seems that the Karma Taj you are talking about should also be a magic academy, but it is just on the high mountains of Asia. Well, you almost confused me. well."

"It's indeed a good magic school. It's just a small house with a few students. I also made the Supreme Mage myself, which is actually the meaning of the principal." Su Ming slipped away along the pole, and Dumbledore seemed to have found a good excuse for himself. .

The old mage touched his beard. Although he probably knew the route of the uninvited guest, his purpose was still unknown.

He did not completely believe this stranger, because during this meeting, it was better to say that the stranger kidnapped Mrs. Figg and Harry Potter, forcing him to come.

And the other party doesn’t eat cockroach chocolate. Who among the real mage would refuse such a thing? Severus does, but he is a boring person. Could this person in front of him be boring too?

As he was thinking about it, Dumbledore wandered off, as if he was taking a nap, his head lowered.

After a while, he raised his head as if he had woken up from a dream, and looked at Su Ming in front of him again, but this time his eyes were slightly different. He asked: "You said you were related to 'those people'" , Who is it related to specifically?"

"Aesop Ther, the founder of Ilvermorny College..." Su Ming opened his mouth.

"Impossible!" Dumbledore shook his head violently, his beard twisted into a ball: "As far as I know, one of Ms. Seer's two daughters is a squib, and the other has never married. Her two adopted sons represent Half of the Bute family formed today's 'Magical Congress of the United States', and the other branch returned to England and became the prototype of Aurors. If you say your surname is Wilson, it means you have nothing to do with them."

He was so excited that he didn't even bother to pretend to be confused and told a series of secrets from the magical world.

It's no wonder, the name Aesop Seer may sound unfamiliar, but her mother's maiden name was Gaunt, which meant she was anything but ordinary.

As we all know, the Gaunt family is a direct descendant of Slytherin. Even Voldemort's dead mother was named Merope Gaunt.

If Aesop hadn't refused to acknowledge her Slytherin heritage, Voldemort would have called her great-aunt...

She originally wanted to go to Hogwarts when she was a child, but her parents died and her bad aunt adopted her just for the secret of her bloodline and her ancestor's wand, and she was not allowed to go to school.

Later, when she grew up, she was chased by her crazy aunt for the Slytherin wand. With no way to escape, she had no choice but to escape to the United States on the Mayflower in 1620, and a few years later, she established Efa there. Monster College.

At first, her school was just a small stone house, used to teach her adopted sons, the But brothers, to learn magic. However, later, more and more people came after hearing the news, and even the sons of shamans from nearby Indian tribes. .

As a result, the school grew larger and larger over the next few hundred years, and eventually became a giant castle larger than Hogwarts, standing on the top of a mountain in the secret realm.

The school she established also imitated the Hogwarts stories she heard. It was also divided into four houses, namely Thunderbirds, Ocelots, Hydras, and Goblins.

However, Slytherin pays attention to pure blood, but Aesop is just the opposite. Whether they are pure blood or magical creatures, or even squibs or Muggles, they can go to school there and be educated.

Facing the somewhat excited Dumbledore, Su Ming waved his hand:

"Don't get excited, why did you interrupt me? I mean, Ms. Aesop Seer...'s neighbor is a distant relative of my ancestor."

The old mage stretched his neck forward, and his glasses almost fell off the bridge of his nose. Wasn't the bend a little too big?