The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"I starved to death, so the dinner has already started, right? Professor Dumbledore"?

The carriage finally stopped at the gate of the school, Zhang Qi jumped out of the car impatiently, and then helped Dumbledore, who was bewildered, help him down.

"Thank you child, but although I am already an old man, my physical condition should still allow me to get off the bus by myself."

Dumbledore rubbed the phoenix in his arms and shoved the warm creature into Astoria's arms.

"But I still want to say sorry to you and Miss Greengrass. The two of you can't attend this year's welcome dinner for the time being. You still need to go to the principal's office."

Dumbledore looked at Astoria with an apologetic look.

"I understand that you take care of the female classmates, but can you not leave the male classmates behind"?

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes in anger.

"Boys always have to learn to be independent and strong, and then I think you have done it too, so naturally there is no need to comfort you."

Dumbledore smiled slightly.

Zhang Qi held down the idea of ​​going up and knocking on his forehead, and then shook his head a little dejectedly:

"Forget it, if the two of us don't have enough food in the end"...

"Then make it up in the principal's office."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Wait for your words."

Zhang Qi replied with a smile.

"Fox, please take us back to the principal's office."

The phoenix uttered a very humane soft cry, and then several people disappeared into the swirling flames, and then appeared in a mass of reversely swirling flames.

"Let's order dessert first."

Probably because of Astoria's presence, Dumbledore didn't take out the piles of cockroaches that could be called dark dishes, but took out a bucket of Ferrero chocolates that he had just bought, and then grabbed two large handfuls of them and put them in. On the table.

"You should have been affected by those things just now, and eating some chocolate will help you recover."

Dumbledore grabbed a chocolate and put it in his mouth first.

Zhang Qi was also not polite, picked up a handful of chocolates from the table at once, and then took them apart one by one and threw them into his mouth.

Again, I have only seen this thing twice in my last life.

The first time was a classmate's wedding, and Zhang Qi accompanied him with 500 yuan, and there were two in the wedding candy.

The second time was to visit the old team leader's house during the Chinese New Year, and then brought such a big box to the team leader's daughter.

The price of this box of Ferrero is about to catch up with half of China. At that time, Zhang Qi, who only received more than 5,000 yuan in subsidies a month, said it was very painful.

Fortunately, he was not short of money in this life, but Zhang Qi also developed a good habit of not spending much money on non-business affairs.

"I met a hurricane at the front of the train, it seems that you two made it"?

Dumbledore tried to soften his voice after seeing Astoria also peel a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth.

"It shouldn't be made by me. Principal, you know me. I usually don't do it, but if I do it, I usually don't leave a living"...

In order to prevent himself from leaving a bad impression on Astoria, Zhang Qi spoke in fluent Russian.

"There are a lot of languages."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows in surprise, then looked at Astoria.

"Then, Miss Greengrass, is this what you did?"

"I don't know, Professor Dumbledore."

Astoria spoke hesitantly.

"I only remember that I felt dizzy for a while, and I don't know what happened next, because when I came back to my senses, the car had already become a mess"...

"Looks like something has awakened"?

Dumbledore turned to look at Zhang Qi.

"You shouldn't ask me this question, because I didn't remember anything when I woke up, but when I saw your panicked expression, I thought I must have made a big move at the time, right?"

"You stunned half a block of Muggles, but that force selectively ignored the buildings you were in."

Dumbledore lowered his head for a moment, then turned to look at Fox on the bird shelf.

"Forget it, don't bother Fox with this kind of thing, you two, please grab my shoulders."

Dumbledore said to Zhang Qi and Astoria.

"Where are you going this time?"

Zhang Qi put his hand on the old man's shoulder and asked.

"Go to a place where you've done alchemy."

As the figures of several people distorted, when the vision became clear again, several people were already standing in an empty room.

"The Room of Requirement, I think Mr. Zirol is familiar with it."

Dumbledore pointedly said.

"It's just a little experiment, nothing compared to you and your old friend."

Zhang Qi said with a smile.

"Okay, before we go to dinner, let's do some business. Miss Greengrass, can you channel the kind of power that was on the train before? Rest assured, I will do a good job of safety."

Dumbledore asked Astoria.

"I, I don't know"...

Astoria said hesitantly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ relax, then closed her eyes and carefully recalled."

Zhang Qi, who has relevant experience, said.

"Ah, ok"...

Astoria closed her eyes tightly, then slowly opened them.

A pair of dazzling eyes like melted gold was exposed in the quiet air, and those eyes transmitted some kind of whisper through the ancient time. Although ancient and dark, they were not evil.

Because that was a true king, the world trembled at his feet.

The moment he looked at Astoria, Dumbledore felt a trance.

At that moment, he seemed to see a queen wearing a crown sitting high on the black throne on the glacier, looking down at the creatures under the throne with an emotionless look.

In His eyes, apart from the brothers and servants sitting on the thrones, the rest of the world are ants that can be crushed at will!

"dkufvnap;fx"…

An emotionless chanting sounded from Astoria's mouth, and at that moment, countless lights appeared on the walls of the Room of Requirement, as if they were resisting something.

But in the next second, the lights were all dimmed, and the original protective equipment of Hogwarts could no longer block the accumulation of those elements.

Incomparably violent hurricanes gathered and spun in the center of the Room of Requirement, setting off a terrifying whistling sound, as if a tornado ravaged a human city, about to start reaping the lives of bystanders.

"This is the dragon"?

Dumbledore looked at the expressionless Astoria and said softly.