The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"Professor, are you in the office? What is the new password for the office?" Rolf asked Professor Dumbledore after contacting Malfoy.

After receiving a positive reply and a new password, Rolf walked into Professor Dumbledore's office.

I saw a new one next to the original Fox bird stand, and there was a black bird standing on it. Isn’t it Grindelwald?

But he was dozing off with boredom, and he didn't know what he did last night. He was still so sleepy now, hey~ I can't describe it~

Professor Dumbledore was lying on his desk calculating something, and he didn't seem to notice Rolf's arrival.

"Professor?" Rolf greeted tentatively.

"You are here? Is there anything you need to look for me? Are you going to go on the next expedition in another world?" Professor Dumbledore raised his dark circles and looked at Rolf.

"Emm, no, but the cooling has ended these days. Has the professor been in trouble recently?" Rolf sat casually in the armchair in front of Professor Dumbledore.

"It's not a big trouble. The Ministry of Magic will hold the Triple Championship this year, but their mental power transfer magic made some mistakes... They asked me for help."

Professor Dumbledore didn't seem to have the idea of ​​continuing, but Rolf became interested. Seeing that Professor Dumbledore was about to shut up, he quickly asked, "What mistake? Maybe I can help me."

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"It's nothing. It's just that after the wizard's mental power is transferred into the magic network, the body will become weak to a certain extent. If the body is attacked at this time, it may cause fatal damage to the original owner."

When Rolf heard this, he couldn't help but sigh that he was a magical wizarding world. Muggles have not even developed their mobile phones, and they have begun to study the personal safety issues after virtual reality.

He had no choice but to shake his head, and after he proposed the idea of ​​not being painful or not like building a nutritional cabin or storing consciousness in a magic network, he proposed the purpose of his trip.

"What? Change the transformation spell into a spell model?" Professor Dumbledore took off his glasses and looked at Rolf in surprise, as if he couldn't understand what he meant.

"I got a ability to upgrade the spell model, provided that there is a model of corresponding spells. I feel that this transformation technique has a little alchemy meaning?" Rolf said half-true.

Professor Dumbledore nodded and said, "I think Grindelwald should be happy to help you. After all, look, he is almost out of his spare time."

After receiving a positive answer, Rolf was about to say goodbye and leave, but suddenly he thought of something and turned back and said:

“By the way, professor,”

Dumbledore raised his head from a pile of straw paper again, waiting for Rolf to speak.

"You know, I mastered a prophecy... When I met Professor Moody, prophecy gave me some tips..."

"About what?" Professor Dumbledore seemed interested.

"I haven't understood it yet, but I feel something is wrong with Professor Moody."

"Old Moody is a poor person. I feel that his mental problems have become more serious recently. Although he was crazy before, he was not as unwilling as he is now."

After listening to Rolf's words, Dumbledore talked about the abnormalities he felt about Professor Moody.

"But thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention. Are there any other things? Go for lunch, today's lamb legs are very good!" Professor Dumbledore said with a smile.

Seeing that his reminder was valued by Professor Dumbledore, he was also relieved. If he hadn't had the strange ability to travel through the world, he would probably have fooled Professor Dumbledore so clearly.

However, Rolf really had a very strange feeling about Professor Moody, as if there was always a thin layer of gauze blocking his investigation.

"Or... I have also engraved Grandma Quinnie's mind reading technique? There are quite a lot of empty spaces anyway?" Rolfe couldn't help but mutter to himself as he took the elevator downstairs.

After meeting with Malfoy, they walked together towards the north tower, and on the top of a very narrow spiral staircase, there was a silver staircase leading to a trap door on the ceiling, which was special

Where Professor Rilauni lives.

"What did you do just now?" Malfoy asked curiously.

"I'll ask Professor Dumbledore some questions." He said carelessly while gnawing on the legs of lamb.

They came to the top of the stepladder, and a familiar sweet scent from the fire came to their noses.

Everything here is the same as before, the curtains are tightly drawn, and many lamps are lit in the round room, and scarves are covered with scarves and shawls, which makes the whole room shrouded in a hazy red light.

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Rolf and Malfoy walked through the messy pile of calico seats and futons in the room and sat down at the original small round table.

At this moment, Harry and Ron were already sitting there.

"Why didn't Hermione come?" Rolf continued to chew his delicious lamb legs and asked Harry.

"Who knows? I don't know what she suddenly went crazy and was actually building a House Elf Liberation Alliance? It's so funny. She just said 'See you for supper' and went to the library."

Ron looked at Rolf eating lamb legs with relish, and he swallowed unconsciously, forgetting that he had just come up after he had just eaten.

Seeing this, Rolf could only ask him if he wanted to have another one? He actually nodded excitedly...

"Hello." Just as Rolf and Ron were gnawing at the legs of lamb, Professor Trelawney's vague and ethereal voice suddenly came from behind Harry, which scared them all.

"Oh dear, sorry, I see... you will get into trouble..."

At this moment, she was staring at Harry with a tragic expression on her face, which she always saw Harry.

The strings of rosary, necklace, and bracelets on her body shone under the fire as usual.

She said to Harry sadly, "My heart gaze travels through your brave face and sees your irritable soul. I regret to tell you that your worries are not unfounded.

I saw the days ahead of you are full of hardships...very difficult... I was worried that what you were afraid of would really come... maybe faster than you thought..."

Her voice gradually lowered and finally became whispering.

Ron rolled his eyes at Harry, and Harry looked at his friends with expressionless face. He was immune to the words of this weird professor. After all, in her prophecy, how many times Hogwarts would die every year.

personal.

But Rolf remembered this incident in his heart. He was about to wait for time to use his prophecy to make a prophecy for Harry.

Professor Trelawney flicked past them lightly, sat on a large winged backrest armchair in front of the fire, facing the whole class.

Ravend Brown and Parvati Pettier admired Professor Trelawney in particular, and both sat on the futon that was very close to her, with a star-chasing light in their eyes.

"Dear, we should study the stars." Professor Trelawney said, "The movement of planets and the mysterious signs it shows can only understand the mysteries of the sky dance.

The fate of human beings can be deciphered by the planet's radiation light, which blend with each other..."

Professor Trelawney's bewitching voice sounded in the classroom...

ps: I have published a new book, I want to invest and collect it. I have to sign a contract and I am the only one investing... It's miserable, I'll keep trying to update this time, do you believe me!