The Death Knell

"A descendant of the neighbor's distant relative..." Dumbledore coughed a few times, but fortunately it was Mrs. Figg who brought out the tea, covering up the old man's embarrassment: "This relationship is really far away. ....."

Su Ming smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a bit far, but it is enough for me to inquire about some news about the British magic world."

Dumbledore took a sip of tea and carefully felt whether the sugar was sufficient. His glasses flashed with light:

"Yes, you keep saying that you want to negotiate terms, but I haven't had time to hear what they are."

Deathstroke took a puff of cigarette, and green smoke filled the living room: "I'm here to help you deal with Voldemort, and all you have to do is let me enter Hogwarts and become a professor."

"Did you originally want to apply for admission to Hogwarts and learn how to run the school...So, Professor Kendeban of the Care of Magical Creatures class has been clamoring for retirement for the past two years to make it easier for him and himself My favorite sheep are together, if you can prove your ability in this area, I can consider letting you take your place."

What the old mage said was 'the ability in this area', which actually did not refer to the ability to take care of magical animals, but rather the ability to deal with Voldemort.

Yes, when Dumbledore faced the weird person in front of him, he would rather put him under his nose in Hogwarts and stare at him every day than put him outside and let people talk nonsense.

Furthermore, the current attitude of the self-proclaimed mage is quite mild. Although it is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, it does not matter.

Hogwarts is Dumbledore's base camp. Even Voldemort at his craziest time did not dare to attack the Magic Castle where the old mage was in charge. When Deathstroke entered the academy alone, didn't he just become a bean in the palm of his hand?

On the other hand, if he is really an ally, then one more person will be more powerful, which is also excellent for dealing with Voldemort. If the magical forces on another continent can also be brought into the alliance, Voldemort's life will be even more difficult.

Perhaps many people in the wizarding world thought that Voldemort was dead and died under the rebounding Avada Kedavra, but as Tom Riddle's teacher, Dumbledore clearly knew what his talented students were capable of.

He may have disappeared for ten years, but he was certainly not completely dead. This was always Dumbledore's worry.

As he gets older and older, this heartache becomes more and more urgent. A day is not complete until he sees Voldemort's body.

Su Ming couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had gone through an interview. When he heard that Dumbledore was going to try his skills, he couldn't help but feel nostalgic.

Although I don't have a magic certificate, I have some problems with my academic qualifications and diplomas. But Hogwarts is almost everything Lao Deng says. If he wants to let himself in, he can convince the board of directors and the Ministry of Magic no matter what.

If it doesn't work, just throw money at it. How much gold can it cost to create a school director?

He directly revealed his yellow and black armor and pointed at his chest: "Well, if you don't show some skills, you will look down on the Yankees, right? The first item I want to perform is the chest-breaking magic!"

Dumbledore tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what it meant.

"You can try all the evil curses you know, including the Unforgivable Curse, on me."

Su Ming patted the armor on his chest, and the alloy of promethium metal and N metal made a dull sound.

Dumbledore raised an eyebrow, and he slowly pulled out his wand from his sleeve: "Are you sure? Mr. Wilson, this is no joke. Maybe I will turn you into a chocolate frog, don't you?" You’ll like the taste of the recovery potion.”

"The Transformation Curse is too low-level. Listen to me and come directly to Avada to Kedavre. This is Voldemort's favorite magic, isn't it? Otherwise, the Disintegration Curse or the Fire Curse can also be used." Su Ming expressed that he was very confident that he would die. Lose.

After entering this world, he did not find Mrs. Figg immediately. Instead, he first went to a place with magicians to deliberately cause some trouble and let others cast spells on him several times.

Many magician gathering places have Muggle dispelling spells, but this is completely ineffective against the death knell whose brain is protected by metal.

So he sneaked into the territory of some magic families in the middle of the night, disguised as a black shadow man, that is, a suspected theft, and tried the magic of this world.

The answer is that anti-magic metal has a miraculous effect on most spells in this world, but the magic lethality here is still too low, just like using a tank to block the attack of a water gun.

"I'm afraid that's not appropriate... an upside down golden clock!"

Dumbledore still said that it was not good, but he was not slow at all, and a red light hit the death knell close at hand from the top of his wand.

Of course, he had planned his move well and did not use the killing curse. He only needed to verify whether the person in front of him was really immune to magic, and there was no need to kill anyone.

The result was naturally not a single splash, and the magical light ball sank into the armor on the opponent's chest. It was as if nothing had happened, and the opponent didn't even shake the cigarette in his hand.

The old mage was silent. He had never seen anyone with such ability. It was simply terrifying.

But then he thought that even if the other party was attacked, he did not mean any displeasure, and there was no hostility. Doesn't it mean that he is indeed a usable ally?

If my own magic is not effective on this person, will Voldemort's magic be effective?

After figuring out these joints, Dumbledore took back the staff with a smile. He made a slurping sound while holding the tea cup, and then smiled with satisfaction:

"Professor Wilson is indeed very professional and a young talent. I will send the letter of appointment to you soon. After Professor Kendeban retires, you will take over as the professor of the Care of Magical Creatures class and manage the Forbidden Forest at the same time. You Do you know the Forbidden Forest? That is..."

"Please wait a moment, principal. I don't want to be the professor of the Care of Magical Creatures class. I hope Hogwarts can open a separate class for me." Su Ming shook his head, saying that he didn't want to listen to Lao Deng's long speech.

"This is a bit difficult." Dumbledore stroked his long beard: "Hogwarts was founded in 602 AD, and the courses are now aligned with the Ministry of Magic's wizard proficiency test. Adding another course, I'm afraid... ..."

Su Ming took out a soda and handed it to the old man as a greeting gift. At the same time, he said with a half-smile: "There are not many courses at Hogwarts. After all, arithmetic and divination classes, Quidditch flying classes, and Care of Magical Creatures classes are all the same. N.E.W. Ts doesn’t include elective courses, right?”

"Oh? Are you also interested in the Defense Against the Dark Arts position?" Dumbledore took the soda box, and he still knew this person.

"No, the course I want to be responsible for is called physical education." Su Ming's tone was very firm. He had already planned it. After all, if he wanted to train the second and fifth boys, he had to let them break out of the wizarding system of the original world.

"......Um?"