Living peacefully at Hogwarts
Chapter 37
Snape''s private lectures are becoming more and more interesting.
Unconsciously, the happy two hours passed quietly.
"I heard that you have made great progress in deformation recently?"
He opened his mouth with a cold face while packing the crucible and medicine bottle, Severus Snape''s concern always has a strong personal characteristic.
"OK."
Neither denied nor too proud, Klein tidied up the herbs in an orderly manner, and his expression never changed.
"Sink down and study hard. Don''t be affected by boring things
In short, you need to work harder to get my recognition. "
Snape was very satisfied to see that his disciples did not seem to be impetuous and complacent. But he still didn''t put on a good face and exhorted in a deep voice.
"Yes, Dean, I will."
Hearing the speech, Klein bowed his head and body with an extremely humble attitude.
"OK, I''ll clean up the rest. Go back and don''t forget today''s homework."
The corners of his mouth pulled without leaving a trace. Snape snorted coldly, pretending to be impatient and drove away Klein.
Although he is indifferent to many things, he also knows that children sleeping late will affect their development
"Well, good night, Dean."
With a very clever nod, Klein turned and left the potion room.
But instead of returning to Slytherin''s boys'' dormitory as Snape imagined, he went directly to the eighth floor and came to the door of the headmaster''s room.
"Password."
"Caramel mint."
After giving the correct command, the stone monsters on both sides of the door didn''t embarrass Klein any more. He opened the oak door for him himself.
Entering the room, Dumbledore, who wrote something on parchment, raised his head and smiled gently.
"Here you are."
"Good evening, headmaster."
Klein and Dumbledore were not at all. As he spoke, he jumped onto Dumbledore''s desk and watched the old man''s eyes jump.
"I''ve said it many times, but I still want to emphasize, Mr. Klein, there''s a sofa over there."
Dumbledore looked at Klein sitting opposite, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The child seems to have a special liking for this desk. Every time he doesn''t sit on the sofa, he has to sit on the desk.
On the one hand, he was very helpless, but on the other hand, he was a little relieved.
This is also a kind of
No external performance.
"It''s closer to you and can communicate better."
Klein smiled and winked at Dumbledore.
"Are you free now? Let''s go for a walk."
Hearing the speech, Dumbledore''s heart moved.
It''s strange that Klein offered to invite him out for a walk?
Um It shouldn''t be that simple.
"Hehe, activities are good."
Nodding quietly, Dumbledore stood up, put on a cloak with a silver bottom and a star pattern, and smiled.
"It''s a little cold recently. I have to pay attention, old man."
"Of course."
Klein jumped off the table and reached for an invitation.
After a pause, he spoke in a very positive tone.
"I''m sure you''ll be very surprised."
Dark underground space, pale green flame burning.
Directly below the Colossus of Salazar Slytherin, the godless snake monster looked at the "little devil" close to him again.
"Hello, see you again. I''ll trouble you today."
"Little devil" smiled, and his smile was as gentle as the sun in early spring.
But the Basilisk''s body trembled involuntarily.
"Merlin, what have you done?"
Dumbledore''s expression became very strange when he looked at the giant snake paralyzed on the ground like noodles in front of him.
When Klein said he found Salazar After Slytherin''s secret, the old man immediately prepared for a big war. He was busy with spells and protection for a long time.
Who wants to really enter the so-called secret room and see such a scene.
According to legend, Salazar Slytherin''s hidden backhand can destroy all monsters of non pure blood wizards and have the ability of instant death
That''s it?
"This little guy is a good boy. He helped me a lot."
Crouching down and stroking the snake monster''s uneven head, Klein''s tone was very sincere.
Without nearly a hundred anatomical experiences, his metamorphosis would never have improved so fast~
"Oh."
Dumbledore laughed and stopped talking.
God knows how he feels now.
Snake monster.
That''s a terrible snake monster bred by black magic!
How did he become a harmless little white rabbit in the child''s mouth?
wait!
Gently rubbing the old wand, Dumbledore couldn''t help sighing.
Compared with the hamstring like giant snake on the ground, the more terrible "monster" should be in front of you.
At the thought of threatening the existence of the whole magic world, he went to school in his own school, and the old man had a stomachache.
This feeling
It''s so exciting!
"So... Do you want me to see your new pet?"
Salachas Letlin''s chamber of secrets was opened, and the crisis was directly wiped out in the cradle by a descendant of the grindworth family before it appeared.
Dumbledore stroked his beard helplessly, with some doubts in his eyes.
"I saw from Hogwarts, a school history that you were a professor of" Metamorphosis "when you were young, so I want you to guide my metamorphosis."
Klein scratched his head in embarrassment and pointed his wand at the basilisk.
"I can skillfully turn everything except people into snakes. Now, it''s time to practice reverse deformation."
"You mean..."
Dumbledore frowned slightly at this.
"I want to turn this little guy into a ring and take it with me. Can you guide me?"
With Dumbledore as a ready-made master of metamorphosis, Klein had no reason to let go.
Such one-on-one personal guidance is very precious. He has the cheek to speak because he has a good relationship with the old man recently.
"This..."
Dumbledore frowned and did not immediately agree.
After meditating for more than ten seconds, he smiled with relief.
"Yes."
There is no doubt that basilisks are very dangerous, but they are insignificant compared with Klein. Instead of worrying about the harm of the Basilisk leaving the secret room, it''s better to teach the child to close the relationship between the two sides.
"Then please."
Klein was very happy to get a positive reply.
Holding up the red sandalwood wand, he imagined something to be deformed in his mind and began to cast the spell.
"Hiss!" "Hiss!!" "Hiss!!!"
From life to death, from death to life, half life, half death, half life.
The strong pain acted on him, and the Basilisk howled weakly.
But neither Klein nor Dumbledore had the slightest change in his expression.
They calmly looked at the twisted and rolling giant snake on the ground, and their eyes were like a deep winter pool
Focus and indifference.