This Hogwarts is not normal

Chapter 504: Nagini’s Relatives

Dumbledore, who was on the streets of Bangkok, always felt that something was strange.

Probably because the news came so suddenly, after all, the two brothers had been waiting for more than half a century.

Walking into the bustling and exotic Chinatown, the excitement on Aberforth's face was already palpable.

Under the leadership of Dumbledore, they came to a shop with a rather strange decoration.

The small square cards full of ghosts are okay, and the golden baby statue is okay, but the straw doll full of steel needles is a bit unbearable.

Aberforth frowned.

Selling these things that make people feel physically and mentally uncomfortable, Nagini was indeed abandoned.

"Ring--" Dumbledore opened the door.

Compared with the outside, the inside is more of a test of endurance.

Under the dim light, there were dried animal carcasses placed on the first row of shelves, and a few of them seemed to be human.

Aberforth followed Dumbledore expressionlessly.

"Sawadika——" A low, hoarse, chilling voice sounded.

An old witch slowly sat up from the darkness.

She seemed to be a little hunched over. After waving her hand to light a few candles hanging under the ceiling, she left the rocking chair where she had been lying on crutches.

"Oh - it turns out they are foreign guests." The witch's English was a little jerky.

"Welcome to the shop, do you two need anything?"

Dumbledore nodded towards Aberforth, then looked at her with a smile,

"I need an answer, an answer that we two brothers have been searching for for more than half a century."

The witch raised her crutch and tapped the ground, summoning a crystal ball from nowhere.

The surface is very smooth, and some rolling smoke can be vaguely seen inside.

She looked a little excited,

"Two gentlemen, I am the only wizard in the entire Southeast Asia who can communicate with Vishnu. No matter what the problem is, I can give the correct answer."

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the kind-faced Dumbledore, and then at Aberforth, who seemed to be worried about something.

Judging from their appearance, they are brothers.

Judging from the crooked nose and the fact that there was almost no communication between the two throughout the whole process, the relationship between the brothers was quite tense.

They are all gray-haired. It is estimated that this matter has been going on for decades.

“Is there really a right answer to every difficult question?”

"If even I can't do anything -" she paused and lowered her voice lower,

"Even if we can find those so-called prophets, I'm afraid they won't be able to solve the problems in your hearts."

Dumbledore pretended to be surprised and opened his mouth slightly, "Great!

How should I call you?"

"Surya."

Aberforth's frown deepened.

The elder brother's responsibility is to take care of his younger brother.

The one whose nose seemed to have been broken was his elder brother, but the one who looked anxious and confused was definitely his younger brother.

The witch who had sorted out the relationship walked towards them on crutches and controlled the crystal ball to float in front of her.

"Da-da--" The steady crashing sound suddenly stopped.

Because she recognized her brother.

"Your Majesty Dumbledore!?"

"it's me."

Before she was about to fall, Dumbledore very gentlemanly conjured a chair to catch her.

It was very frustrating to do all the tricks in front of this big boss.

"Surya——?"

"Just ma'am."

He raised his head slightly and looked at the ceiling, "Ms. Surya, can I make this a little brighter?"

"Please feel free." She leaned back on the chair, as if she didn't care about anything.

With a simple wave of the elder wand, the candles and flames grew several times larger.

Being able to see the magic of the most powerful wizard in the world is like dying without any regrets in this life!

"Humph——" Aberforth looked away and stared at her eyes coldly.

Those who pretend to be gods and ghosts probably rely on this to make a living.

Hey - either the entrails were soaked or the insect specimens were used. It was a real scam.

Unlike him who had his mood written on his face, Dumbledore smiled and conjured up a chair to sit opposite Surya.

"Madam, we have come all the way from England, and of course we are not here to expose you."

Surya's eyes refocused.

Yes, I am a very busy person!

If you have time to come to this remote and backward place, it would be better to go to the International Federation of Wizards to discuss the future of the global wizarding world, or go back to Hogwarts to train a few potential students.

Crack down on counterfeiting? It’s obviously impossible.

She opened her eyes wide and straightened her back, no longer acting in the mysterious way she had done before.

"Your Excellency Dumbledore, what is your real purpose...?"

"Come to find an answer."

We had never met each other before today, and we had never even interacted with each other.

"You are joking, you know all real prophets, how can I give the correct answer?"

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, "Madam, only you can solve this problem."

The smile on Surya's face turned bitter, "You must have found the wrong person. Communication with Vishnu and so on are actually just terms in our profession."

"No, no, no - madam, you are the one I am looking for."

He put away the smile on his face and looked into her eyes, which looked particularly guilty.

"Madam, where are you from?"

Surya could feel another blazing gaze,

"Thailand - Indonesia."

Aberforth strode forward, "You are indeed a relative of Nagini!"

She was frightened and was a little dazed, "What Nagini? I have never heard of this name."

Aberforth walked straight past Dumbledore, bent down and put his face in front of her, "Then does your family have a hereditary blood curse?

Don't lie to me, he can read what's going on in your mind."

"I can't." Dumbledore put his hand on his shoulder.

"Madam, please forgive us for our offense."

Aberforth stepped aside, and Surya dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

Those lion-like eyes just now really scared her.

"Although I don't know where you got the news from-" She nodded heavily sincerely,

"But I can answer you, yes.

My parents have told me countless times that a terrible curse has been placed on my mother's family.

If the curse that can make living people gradually lose their minds and eventually turn into beasts is a blood curse, I think I should be the person you are looking for."

"Where is Nagini?" Aberforth's eyes were full of anger, "Why did you abandon her!"

Surya was speechless.

She really didn't seem to recognize Nagini.

"Your parents didn't tell you?"

"No, I grew up in Thailand."

Aberforth closed his mouth in shock.

Totally unaware?

His anger did not disappear, but moved elsewhere,

"Where are your parents?"

The sadness in Surya's eyes didn't seem to be fake.

She raised her cane slightly and caught an already yellowed photo frame.

"My mother died when I was 10 years old, and my father died shortly after I became an adult...