The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

Chapter 38: Hogwarts is not peaceful

"Well, to celebrate Astoria's birthday, Severus"?

In the headmaster's room on the top floor, Dumbledore handed Snape a cup of hot black tea. Then, he asked calmly.

"Today is also Zhang Qi's birthday." Snape took a sip of the black tea and put the teacup on the table in the headmaster's room.

"Oh"? Dumbledore was a little surprised and said, "Is it such a coincidence that the two have the same birthday"?

"Not only is the birthday on the same day, but even the cake tastes that I like are the same."

Snape continued in his emotionless voice.

"Hekmedia wrote to me, and she asked me to tell you something."

"Oh? What did she say"? Dumbledore straightened up with interest.

"She said don't let go of his son, or he will die."

"Ha! Hekmedia's speech is as direct as ever"...

Hearing this, Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, feeling a little emotional, and then continued.

"I once read a very old book about the blood of wizards. It introduced in great detail that the blood of wizards comes from various magical creatures. And the way these powers are inherited."

"The power of the giant dragon is inherited through the bloodline. If you snoop on the spirit of the blood descendant of the giant dragon, you will have a high probability of looking at the existence of ancient times, and you may even see the two emperors who have already died... A wizard can't bear such a huge mental pressure, and the final result is only a broken soul, turning into a walking dead without self-consciousness."

"I still remember when I saw that child for the first time before, his eyes turned golden. This is the manifestation of the bloodline of the descendants of the giant dragon. The mental shock at that time was really scary"...

"I saw something," Snape interrupted Dumbledore, "and more than once."

"Huh? What did you see"? Dumbledore sat up straight, crossed ten fingers of both hands together, and then asked solemnly.

"It was a very weird scene." Snape now finds that when he thinks back to that scene, he actually feels headaches and fears?

"I saw Zhang Qi tied to a huge bronze pillar by huge chains, and then Astoria stabbed an ornate spear into his chest with tears in his eyes"?

Resisting the severe pain that came from his brain, Snape tried his best to recall the scene at that time.

"It seems to be a huge high platform. In addition to the pillar, there are six gorgeous thrones on the high platform. It can be seen that there are two on the left and right, and there are two most gorgeous in the distance. Black and pure white"...

Snape gasped in pain, then continued:

"There are people sitting on the left and right side thrones, but I can't see their faces. Astoria stepped down from the pure black throne, but the pure white throne next to it was covered with blood. Scratches with swords... ah, it hurts"!

A sharp pain hit, Snape covered his temple in pain, and quickly stopped recalling.

"Have another sip of black tea, Severus." Dumbledore took out the bottle of Phoenix Tears and dropped two drops into Snape's tea.

"thanks". Snape said weakly, then drank the cup of black tea in one go, and then the pained expression on his face eased.

"Dragon is a very magical creature, and their memory can also be inherited through blood, just like their power."

Dumbledore was slightly moved, and then continued:

"But fortunately, we don't have to worry about Hekmedia's position. After all, in this world, there should be no one who hates Voldemort more than she does."

The night outside the window was still dark.

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Hufflepuff had a lot of students, so the rest of the cake was saved from being wasted.

Snape left after tasting two bites of the cake. Arito's sister Daphne and Senior Sister Farley stayed for a while, but it was not too early to see the weather, and they returned to the girls after saying goodbye to the two. Bedroom rest.

After the students at Hufflepuff next door enthusiastically carried away the rest of the cake, only Zhang Qi and Arito were left in this luxurious dormitory.

"Oh, I forgot to say, happy birthday"!

Zhang Qi smiled and said to Arito.

"Happy birthday to you too"!

Arito responded with a smile.

The two looked at each other, then both laughed.

"Well, I didn't know it was your birthday before, so I didn't prepare a present for you"...

Alito said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Ah, so do I." Zhang Qi also scratched his head in embarrassment, thought for a while, and then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he ran to his bed and dragged a large suitcase from under the bed.

Opening the suitcase, Zhang Qi rummaged inside for a while, and then took out something.

"I don't have anything to give you here, so let's make do with this"!

Zhang Qi handed the thing to Arito, along with a small kraft paper-colored carton box and a bottle containing yellow liquid.

"this is"? Arito took the thing over, and it felt very heavy and smelled of lemon.

"This is a Makarov pistol, which was produced in 1971. In order to make it more comfortable to hold, I also changed the handle to mahogany."

"The protruding part at the rear of the gun body is the safety. Before shooting, install the magazine from the lower end of the gun handle, then open the safety and pull the bolt to load."

Zhang Qi took the gun and demonstrated it to Arito.

"No, if it gets stuck when shooting, you can pull the bolt back like I did, and the stuck bullet will automatically fly out of the ejection window, and then you can shoot again."

"After the bullet is emptied, the pistol will enter the empty gun hang-up state. At this time, press this button to exit the empty magazine, then replace it with a new one, and then move the button down, and the gun will automatically reset. You can reload and keep firing."

"This carton contains 16 rounds, enough to fill two magazines; the little bottle contains lemon-flavored gun oil, which is used to maintain this gun, if you don't like it, here I am There are also rose-flavored or orange-flavored ones~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but I guess you shouldn't, so remember to give me this gun every two weeks for daily maintenance."

Alito picked up the gun a little overwhelmed.

"Thank you, but, but why did you give me this?" ?

'Because I don't want to go to Djibouti to eat sand'...

Zhang Qi slandered frantically in his heart, but his face was still very calm.

"Because the recoil of this pistol is very small, even a child can easily master it, and since it is a Soviet product, there will be almost no accidental failures."

"Please be prepared, Mr. Greenglass. Hogwarts will be very chaotic from the beginning of this year, and you may need this gun to ensure your own personal safety."

"Yes, it will be very confusing? You, what are you talking about?" Arito said with some fear.

As a member of the pure blood family, although she has been staying in the family's castle for physical reasons, as a member of the noble class, it is impossible for her to be sensitive to these things.

"Literally, Mr. Greenglass, if I'm not mistaken, that disgusting **** is back."

"You, you mean the Dark Lord"?

Alito's voice suddenly became a lot calmer. Due to the angle of view, Zhang Qi did not see the flashing golden light in his roommate's eyes.

"Yes, the lunatic with the vile blood is back, but we still can't kill him completely, but one day we will."

Under the light blue fluorescence of the jellyfish outside the window, Zhang Qi, who was looking out the window, said slowly.

A pair of bright golden eyes frightened the aquatic animals outside the window to flee frantically.

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