Bree returned to the turret, while Val was waiting with eyes wide open.
"Gu..."
"Sorry, I didn't take care of you in some matters." Brie looked at Yana, who was sitting in the nest with a cold face, looking at him seriously, her stomach growling, and took out a roast chicken from her arms and placed it in front of her.
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"Eat this."
"Brie, come on, come upstairs!"
Ver has been waiting all day, looking at the door like a watchman's stone, but naturally it will not talk about the magic stone in front of Yana. It is running around at Brie's feet, trying to urge Brie to
inside.
When he got upstairs, Vercai took out the magic stone from the drawer in a sneaky manner.
"Where did you get it? Oh my god, this is the magic stone. That guy has never made it before!"
Although Ver has never seen a real magic stone before, he also learned some characteristics of the magic stone from the owner of the turret. Such a powerful and vital magic stone is what that guy dreams of making!
"It belongs to Dumbledore." Bree sat slumped in the chair. He picked up the Sorcerer's Stone and looked around before throwing it back into the drawer.
"I'll worry about it later. Now I need to face an unfriendly guest."
After the explosion of the Mirror of Erised, Bree obtained part of Voldemort's soul through the contract. This was an accident, and he hoped to turn this accident into an opportunity that was beneficial to him.
When Voldemort's soul was pulled out of the contract, it was a transparent, ugly snake with a human face.
"Soul detention!"
"Soul magic!" Voldemort wanted to escape, but found that he could not move at all. Bree thought that Voldemort would split into another individual like Peeves, but it was obvious that he was still thinking of Voldemort himself and remembered what happened before.
very clear.
However, the split soul is always flawed, and it is not easy to complete it. Moreover, this soul is too small, and Bree has no idea of completing it.
"It's useless for you to kill me, but I will always come back and you will pay the price!"
threaten?
Bree locked Voldemort's soul with natural magic, and then took out the unicorn horn.
Unicorns with powerful light power have a certain ability to restrain their souls. Bree doesn't want Voldemort's soul to stay in her body. As for the contract...
The function of the contract still exists. As long as there is this contract, Voldemort cannot kill him with his own hands, otherwise the contract will kill him on the spot. This is a guarantee for dialogue with Voldemort's soul.
"Just stay in there, I'm not interested in playing with you now."
Bree put everything away. Of course, he did not put the magic stone and the unicorn horn together. He was not so lost in the lake yet.
"Ver, don't touch these two things."
"Okay, but Bree, are you sure you're okay?"
Only then did Ver realize that Bree's expression was a little bad, even worse than the last time he left the Slytherin dormitory.
"Brie?"
Brie didn't seem to hear Ver's words, but just lowered his head, his eyes a little moist.
"Brie!"
"What's wrong?" Brie raised her eyes to look at Ver, but Ver could only see full of loss in Brie's eyes.
"My little Bri, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you?"
Ver was a little irritable, but Bree didn't tell him anything.
"It's all over, Ver. I just suddenly felt that I was very naive in the past and relied on others for many things. I won't do that anymore. The most stable thing is to rely on myself when I am weak."
"You should believe me and tell me what happened!" Val didn't know what happened to Bree. It looked at Bree's fragile appearance and turned around anxiously.
"It's really okay. Okay, tomorrow is the school departure day, I have to prepare my luggage."
School leaving day!
Verne was suddenly stunned, because this meant that Bree had been outside for two months. No, there was teleportation magic!
"I need to go to Cedric's house for a few days. When things are over, I will try to use teleportation magic. But if I can't teleport such a long distance, I will have to rent a room in the Leaky Cauldron in Diagon Alley to rest."
Bree has already planned the next things. Of course, the newly added things have not been arranged yet. He already has an idea on how to deal with Voldemort's soul, but this requires some experiments and the help of human transfiguration; he is short
Time can only be used to complete the basics and collect the materials; as for the magic stone, he has no desire for immortality for the time being, but it can be used to turn stone into gold, which just solves his first major problem in learning alchemy.
Before, Bree had no family background and didn't have too many unnecessary thoughts about alchemy, but now she can practice it regardless of consumption.
"Oh, by the way, you have to take that wolf away, don't forget."
After hearing Ver's words, Bree understood that Yana was to be handed over to Alyssa. This was the content of his contract, and he naturally remembered it.
"Well, I will arrange it." Brie thought, turning stone into gold also requires a proper name to deal with the magic gold...
Maybe wood withering is good, and gold crafts are much more reasonable than turning a large stone into gold.
Don't change too much at once, otherwise it will attract Dumbledore's attention. Using gold to make alchemical items and selling them to get serious income is the right way, so no one can make a fuss about it.
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On the second day, Brie packed her luggage early and took the suitcase down. During the process, she met many little wizards, and these little wizards all looked at Brie with admiration.
They were all talking about the dinner last night and were excited all night long. They never thought that anyone would dare to refute Dumbledore's words in public. This is much cooler than winning the Academy Cup.
Professor McGonagall gathered all the little wizards in the hall at this time. The little wizards were all ready to go, and their suitcases were all over the floor.
"First of all, I have to apologize for Dumbledore's speech yesterday. Dumbledore caused such a mistake because he paid too much attention to the external situation recently. Our professors think it is against the rules, but the College Cup has been ruined, so we decided to
The Academy Cup is cancelled. I hope that the little wizards next year will continue to work hard. Our professors will keep an eye on it and this will never happen again. We all strive for the fairness of the Academy Cup."
"School will always be a fair place, I promise."
Professor McGonagall's eyes were wet, and she said what she had prepared countless times. Dumbledore obviously didn't know about this, but he still sat in silence until McGonagall finished speaking, and all the little wizards looked at it.
he.
Dumbledore nodded silently and agreed to this matter. Now it is useless to say anything. The young wizards will only continue to doubt him. Even Harry Potter is faintly ostracized by everyone. Even Hermione is struggling with how to reconcile with Harry.
Talk profitably.
This incident is not Harry's fault, but it happened because of him.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
There was applause all around. It was obvious that McGonagall's words had restored the little wizard's trust in the Academy Cup, but some of them were not worth it for Bree.
"Then, let's keep the decorations from last semester. This place can't be empty."
McGonagall finally picked up her smile and waved the wand in her hand. Soon the area in the hall that had been burned by Bree was re-decorated with silver and green decorations, and a huge Slytherin banner suddenly appeared behind the teacher's chair.
This time, the applause was even louder.
This made Bree give Mag a grateful smile.
"Then prepare to take the Hogwart Express quickly, don't delay your trip!"
"I hope you will all return safely next semester and continue learning magic at Hogwarts. Let's enjoy the holidays happily!"
The little wizard below cheered, what a wonderful word vacation is, and you can have fun for two whole months.
Professor McGonagall returned to her original serious look, coughed twice and said, "Of course, your results will be delivered within a week. I hope you can take a good look at yourself, respect your professors more, and welcome the next year's course."
"Oh, God, why are you talking about this..."
"It's over, it's over, my mother will definitely tell me this time..."
"I have thick skin, I should be able to endure it for a while..."
The little wizard below was lamenting, but Professor McGonagall and other professors applauded, and Dumbledore also sighed and smiled.
Dumbledore thought that it seemed that he hadn't gotten to know the students well for a long time. Since becoming the principal, he had broken away from the Hogwarts education system and became an extracurricular professor without ever seeing the principal.
Will you be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor next year?
Dumbledore thought for a while. Although few people are willing to take this position because of the curse, it has a special role. If Voldemort does not die, the curse will still exist. He cannot break this balance at will, causing him to lose the means to understand Voldemort's situation.
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Looking at the young wizards who had left the hall one after another or were saying goodbye to the other professors, Dumbledore found that he was a little redundant.
"Headmaster Dumbledore, can we talk?"
Harry walked up. Some young wizards noticed but did not say anything in front of Dumbledore.
"Of course, I think I should go find you and explain your situation clearly."
Dumbledore took Harry away, and after Bree said goodbye to Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout, she prepared to follow Cedric to the train.
"See you next semester, Bree."
"See you next semester...everyone..."
Cedric helped Bree carry the suitcase, and there was a small wooden box in Bree's arms. This was what Alyssa wanted, and he would give it to her on the train later.
"Oh, Mr. Old, wait a minute."
It's Professor Flitwick.
"Is something wrong, Professor?"
Bree was a little confused. Professor Flitwick seemed to have been keeping a distance from him after giving him the parchment. He kept silent on many things, but this time he took the initiative to find him.
"It's about the parchment. I think you already understand the magic..."
Flitwick was a little hesitant, but he still said, "That's it. I found that the magic you used, um, is a little different from what I know. Maybe I can come to you to talk about it during the holidays, or get back to me."
My hometown, this might help you study it."
Professor Flitwick blushed. After all, he also had selfish motives. Studying the magic of goblins has always been his wish. Unfortunately, he has never been able to find a way. He is more of a wizard than a goblin, and Bree agreed with him.
Participating in the study of goblin magic was something he couldn't talk about.
"If you find it inconvenient, just pretend I didn't say it. Maybe I'm too crazy."
Flitwick thought, how could he take advantage of his students? This is absolutely shameless behavior!
"This..." Brie hesitated, because he had already arranged his schedule for the holidays, but if it was only for a few days, he could still squeeze it out.
"I think I have time before school starts. I just need to reserve a day or two to buy supplementary textbooks for second grade."
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