In the following, Harry saw a different place. He found that Merlin seems to be looking for ways to make damage to the wizard and the magical creature as much as possible. If the bloodline is successfully transformed, the practice time of Animagus can be greatly shortened.

However, this experiment has not been successful in the end.

Harry didn't know what Animagus was - the transfiguration of this semester hasn't talked about this yet. But he already understands that this is just a more dangerous study of Merlin, and he always holds the original bottom line.

At the end of the book, Harry saw a narrative about Hogwarts, where Merlin had studied, and was a student of Slytherin House! This part of the matter made Harry decide, at least once again tomorrow night.

The next morning, the snow has not melted.

“Would you like to play chess?” Ron asked. “The chess that Marx gave me is awesome. It’s much more powerful than a normal wizard. The Dragon above is really amazing!”

"Do not want to."

"Why don't we go see Hagrid?"

"Don't go... you go."

"Harry," Ron said suddenly, watching him. "Don't you want to go tonight? Listen to me, don't go any more."

“Why?” Harry looked up.

“The books in the Restricted Section give me a bad feeling,” Ron said earnestly. “And, the last time you met Filch, we saw him again last night when we came back. Check out the library. What if I let him see you? What if he hits you?"

"You can speak like Hermione now!" Harry barely laughed.

"I'm not kidding, Harry, really don't go." Ron didn't seem to feel really good.

"Okay!" Seeing Ron was serious, Harry hesitated and nodded.

But that night, when he was lying in bed, he remembered the contents of the book. Those stories are like the legend of is legend, which attracts his attention - he is still a child after all. And since I was young, I didn't like his Petunia aunt, and I wouldn't waste money on what fairy tale books to buy.

"Go again! Just the last time!" Harry secretly decided.

Then he wrapped up in the invisibility cloak again, and Ron slept quickly and left Dormitory, and quickly went to the library.

"Oh! He still went?"

Harry ran too fast and hit the coat rack at the door when he left. After he left, a coat hanging from it slipped down and woke Ron.

Ron turned his head and Harry was not in bed.

And let's not mention Ron's side, Harry is already going to the library at this time.

Just as he took out the big book again and was ready to continue reading it, he inadvertently found that the bookshelf next to it was leaning against the individual!

“Ah!” Harry scared almost to throw the book out. “Oh – Deng, Professor Dumbledore? Sorry, I didn’t see you.”

"It’s weird, you’ve become nearsighted after invisibility.” Dumbledore said, Harry saw a smile on his face and could not help being relaxed.

“So,” Dumbledore said, walking slowly and sitting on the floor with Harry. “You have seen the little autobiography written by Merlin in The Book of Juezi?”

"Oh, I think so." Harry was a little nervous, after all, the night tour of Hogwarts was a violation of the rules.

"How? Is it interesting?" Dumbledore said slowly. "I also saw that paragraph. Arthur King pulled out the 'Stone in the Stone' but was smashed while fighting the King of Berlin. Broken; Merlin took him to a lakeside, Goddess in the lake gave him a sword, which is the world famous steel sword, also known as the 'lake sword'. ”

"...Merlin likes muggle, isn't it? Even the 'Order of Merlin' created by him was originally intended to promote the legal protection of the muggle and the rights of the muggle. But later, it became used for some reason. To recognize the organization of great magic achievements."

Well, Dumbledore sighed, this is said resolutely: "Okay, the story you have already listened to, don't come here again. You, and Ron, don't just rush into the Restricted Section, the books here are dangerous. ""

"How do you know -"

“I don’t want Invisibility Cloak to be invisible,” Dumbledore said softly. “Remember, you haven’t been able to flip through the black magic book at any time.”

Harry licked his mouth and eventually went down to nodded. But when he was about to stand up, he remembered something again - he turned his head and looked at the silver-gray magic book.

Harry didn't ask Dumbledore, why Marx would come here, and he wrote down notes in the book. But with Dumbledore's keenness, he has already noticed Harry's gaze.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly, and he didn't know if he was doing it right this time. Will the child who is so smart and lovable will become like Tom?

His instinct tells him not to, but this is not something that can be judged by intuition.

He has missed an opportunity to save his own student, and the child has therefore embarked on a road of no return; he does not want Marx to be lost in his life because of his inaction.

So this time, Dumbledore is always watching Marx carefully, and he will be able to guide him in time when Marx has problems.

Harry had already returned under Dumbledore's eyes, but Dumbledore himself was mired.

Only when Harry returned to the Dormitory, saw Ron sitting on the edge of the bed with enthusiasm. When he was surprised, Ron pulled him over.

"Harry, I told you -"

"Oh, sorry, I shouldn't take your own." Harry immediately apologized.

Ron immediately shook his head.

"No, don't mention this first." He said, "I originally wanted to sneak out to find you. You know, even if there is no invisibility cloak, we also went out - I mean, I was going to the library halfway. When you guess what I saw?"

"What?" Harry wondered.

"I saw Snape! He put Quirrell on the wall and said evilly, 'Do you know how to subdue Hagrid's rare beast'? It looks scary!"

"You didn't find him?" Harry asked busy.

"No, no, I didn't dare to stay too long, I will be back soon."

After that, Harry was lying in bed for a long time, but he couldn't sleep.

The next day, Harry decided to follow Dumbledore. He folded the invisibility cloak and placed it at the bottom of the box. He didn't touch it again during the rest of the Christmas holiday.

Harry's turmoil during the Christmas holiday is basically over at this point, but for Marx, it is only just beginning!

"……what is that?"

In the past few days, Luna has asked this question many times, but Marx has tirelessly introduced her various things of muggle World to her. Although Luna is still a look of God, she can see that she is curious about everything around her.

Marx didn't run too far with Luna because he still had to go home every night. Although Xenophilius is very reassured to them, he has not been assured that Luna will spend the night outside.

Even so, walking around London has made Luna a bit overwhelmed.

Christmas has just passed, but the festive atmosphere is more intense. Outside the Covent Garden, a huge reindeer stands in the middle of the street. It has a Christmas hat on its head and a red and white plush scarf around its neck. It is full of flashing lights and looks very festive.

The interior of the garden is lined with a small list of stalls, and you can buy a variety of warm drinks and small desserts at very low prices. Marx is fortunate to have reserved some spare pounds when redeeming the gold galleon, this time can be useful.

He bought a lot of delicious and fun, and all kinds of small gifts have a strong Christmas atmosphere. It seems that because of the fact that there are so many people inside, Luna took the initiative to hold Marx's hand.

Marx looked at her laughing, and he knew that Luna was simply not wanting to go away. For this pure girl who is full of Spiritual Qi, everything is so pure.

Marx took a lot of things and took Luna to the rest area outside the street for the tourists to settle down.

“Try this,” Marx smiled and handed a creamy dessert to Luna. “This is a Christmas dessert, it looks great!”

Luna took the dessert and cautiously looked at it. At her hand, there are many different kinds of Christmas decorations, and she especially likes these gadgets.

"Marx."

Luna carefully placed the two desserts on the table, sticking out her tongue and rubbing her upper lip, her eyes falling on the Christmas tree not far away.

“What?” Marx answered.

"Don't you go home?" Luna looked at her big eyes and asked as she observed the decorations on the Christmas tree.

Marx thinks she is asking the Christmas tree - can't just watch people talk.

"Well, don't go back." In front of Luna, Marx always subconsciously avoids the topic of his family, although he doesn't know why.

Luna turned his head and glanced at him like a nightmare. "Family is the only one after World and another place to hide people's shortcomings and failures. It is also the only one after another to reveal people's shortcomings and failures."

After that, she put the focus on the small jewelry in front of her, and seemed to forget what she said.

Marx looked at her for a moment, and then she flew her eyes to the distant streets.

Britain's Christmas is always so laid-back, everyone goes to the streets, left to look at the right, enjoy the good times of Christmas holiday. It is obvious in the crowd that it is a couple and which are parents and children. No matter what combination, the face is filled with a happy smile.

For a long time, Marx returned to sobered up. He secretly smiled, and he would have envied others.

Just when he re-looked towards the table in front of him and planned to pick a dessert for himself, he found that the crowd around him suddenly had an unusual commotion.


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