Du Wei climbed up from the ground.

Dumbledore smiled "roaring" behind him, looking very happy, and Du Wei didn't care. He got up from the ground and looked in front of him.

It is a house that has been around for a long time, and the decoration inside is also very warm.

His face is fine.

The floor was plowed and a deep groove appeared.

Standing aside, the old wizard put down the wine glass in his hand, got up and spelled to cast "Recovery as Before".

Floor fragments and coffee table fragments were flying, and then these fragments were recombined and the whole house reunites.

Dumbledore also came out of the fireplace.

He coughed twice.

"This Flying fan has been useless for some years, and it seems that there are some problems."

He said to himself, brushing his clothes and his clothes immediately became clean.

When he came to the old wizard opposite, Dumbledore asked intimately: "It's so happy to see you, especially when you're not dead, it's so amazing. You haven't written a letter to me for a while."

Dumbledore is not provoking.

He told the truth, and knew that the other side would not be angry.

Because that's how they usually speak.

"Of course, I live a good life, and I will definitely live longer than you!

Albus, don't forget, if you die first, you will have some of your books for me and have you made a magic will? Albus?

I can't wait any longer."

The old wizard said tit-for-tat.

It can be seen that he was extremely coveted by Albus Dumbledore's treasures.

After all, it is a collection of books by a great wizard.

Books are equal to knowledge, knowledge is equal to power, and power is power!

The old wizard didn't like power very much. He simply liked knowledge. After saying that, he laughed, and waved his wand, pulled out the wine plug, poured Du Wei, Albus and himself a glass of wine.

There is no house elves at his house, and everything is done by himself.

Upon hearing this, Albus Dumbledore also smiled and said, "Don't forget that if you die before me, your collection will be mine. I am more than two hundred years younger than you. I think you should worry about yourself first, Sengway."

Two old wizards joked about their lifespan, and they were very open-minded.

The old wizard opposite was not angry at all. He smiled and swore that he would never die in front of him.

Because he often smiles, he is very kind-faced and looks very amiable.

He is a potion master, over four hundred years old.

In the wizarding world, every wizard has his own unique way of continuing his life.

"how are things?"

After the two old wizards teased each other, the old wizard Sengway looked at Duvey Jones and handed him a glass of wine and said, "Gin, you should like it, young man."

"Thanks."

Du Wei said politely, Dumbledore also picked up the wine, touched his old friend, took a sip and said, "It's good recently?

No surprises?

This is really the best news I have heard recently. Sengway, okay, we should leave and come back to reminisce about the past next time.

Finally, I’m really happy to see you.”

Du Wei took a sip and felt good, so he brought another glass to himself with the wine glass.

Sengway looked at the scene and laughed proudly.

"You like my wine very much, don't you?"

He said to Duvey Jones, and he squeezed his eyes at Dumbledore mischievously.

Duvey shook his head and said, "No, usually, I just heard Dumbledore dies, you can get his collection.

I think I'm helping you.

After all, I was taking him to die.

So I plan to get some compensation in advance, so it won’t be too much of a loss.”

Du Wei said seriously, and Sengewei glanced at Du Wei's face and knew that he was not lying.

He looked at Dumbledore and gloated: "Ahh, this is the best news I have heard recently. Young man, I wish you success!"

He raised his wine glass to Du Wei, signaled from afar, and then drank it all in one go.

"Mr. Duvey Jones did not lie, he said he would take me to die."

Dumbledore shrugged and said, "That's what it means, but I think I will definitely come back alive, what do you think? Old Sengway?"

The old wizard Sengway has never heard of Duvey Jones' name. It is normal. An old wizard like him doesn't like to change himself. He has his own way of entertainment, not reading newspapers.

"That's what I said," said Sengway. "I just drank another vain? But it doesn't matter, my wine tastes good."

He became obviously happy.

"Or you'll keep your book for me now, you'll always die."

Old Sengway tried to convince Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked at Sengway and said, "I will definitely live longer than you!"

He swears and laughs loudly.

Sengway laughed, and threw a whole bottle of gin to Duvey Jones and said, "Come on, young man, try to really kill this old guy.

This old guy is so annoying.

I'm still thinking about his book."

Dumbledore left with Duvey with a smile. Duvey took the wine bottle and walked out the door in a very enchanting position. His feet obviously walked out of the door, but his body still came back. He promised to the old wizard Sengeway, "I will work hard, sir, thank you for your wine."

Lift the bottle, thank you again, and leave.

The two came to the front of Gunter's old house.

There is no one in Gunter's old house.

There are weeds and poisonous snakes at the door.

Dumbledore tapped it lightly, and all the poisonous snakes left.

Before leaving, Du Wei left, he took the cups of two old wizards. He poured two glasses of wine and handed it to Dumbledore and said, "Can you smell the traces of magic inside, Professor?"

Dumbledore opened the door, and the filthy wind blew out, mixed with a protein decay and a smell of dust that had not been ventilated for a long time.

Very disgusting.

Dumbledore used magic to dispel these smells and said, "I'm afraid not, Du Wei," he called Du Wei's name very affectionately and said, "I'm afraid I can't smell the smell, Du Wei, I'm old.

So I decided to go in and see it myself, are you planning to go in and see it?

With me?"

Dumbledore asked.

Du Wei made a gesture of "please ask first", and at the same time, he stuffed another glass of wine into his throat.

Drink it all in one go.

The murmur in his ears was intensifying, and Du Wei initially suspected that he was sure that he was really cursed by Voldemort.

This bald man curses really have some meaning.

Like prophecy, it is true magic.

This is what magic should do.

Another glass of gin came into his stomach.

He followed Dumbledore into the place before him.

The murmur was bewitching, and Du Wei's eyes casually glanced at Dumbledore's back.

‘You don’t need to teach me what to do, Tom, I’m sorry little Tom, you don’t even know what you want to do.

You don't even dare to face Dumbledore, why do you instigate others to deal with your inner demon?'

Du Wei said to him, soon another Du Wei jumped out to refute Du Wei.

Du Wei ignored him.

"Noisy guy."

Defend, stupid behavior.
To be continued...