Dumbledore muttered softly, and Nico saw this, took out a necklace out of thin air and threw it at Dumbledore.
“It can actually be recycled!”
This time, Dumbledore couldn't help but admire.
"Of course, this is actually an experiment!"
Seeing Dumbledore's slightly confused expression, Nico smiled and raised the wine barrel in his hand.
Barrel? Goblet? Cup? Goblet of Fire?!
"You mean! The inheritance ceremony started through the Goblet of Fire may be life-threatening for young wizards. Is this the amulet you gave them?"
"Of course! Moreover, I have placed the Goblet of Fire in my study!"
"So far, the effect is pretty good."
"Indeed... observe for a while. After school starts, we will open the treasures of Hogwarts!"
Dumbledore, whose face was glowing, picked up the glass and took a long sip of the sweet honey liqueur.
"Nico! Come to Hogwarts and be a professor!"
After Lao Deng finished expressing a series of opinions about the treasure and the competition situation, his addiction to giving advice was over. He suddenly turned his head slightly and shouted to Nico.
"Albus, I am a remnant of the old era, a decadent, stubborn old man! This campus, which is full of youthful vitality, is not suitable for me..."
Nico, who is tall and strong, appears to be smiling and mocking himself, but in fact, he is fighting back against Dumbledore.
You know, Dumbledore became so angry that Nico, who had hundreds of years of energy-raising skills, almost broke his guard.
On the way from his alchemy workshop to here, Dumbledore was a little bit weird about himself. An old man who was hundreds of years old used magic to turn into a burly man...
"No, no, no! Nico! I'm talking about business! Come and work at Hogwarts!"
Dumbledore moved his gaze away from the crystal ball above the Quidditch pitch, turned his head, and looked at Nico with sky blue eyes mixed with gold stripes.
"Besides...I am the principal of Beauxbatons now!"
After a pause, Nico said sadly.
"Little Barbie insisted on leading those people to stay in the war, and I heard that they ran away to Africa again."
"I am now the guardian of those cubs. If I join Hogwarts, they may be confused..."
"I can take a job and take classes, but I can't join Hogwarts for the time being!"
"This is enough!"
Dumbledore did not embarrass Nico, he expressed his satisfaction briskly.
"The specific content of the class...that's not right...Nico, you might have to be a teaching assistant...that's not right...forget it, you should discuss it with Elise and the other three."
"Look down on me? Boy!"
Seeing Dumbledore's sad expression, Nico suddenly blew his beard and stared!
"I know you want to sow the seeds of some magic props! I am not a person who cherishes my broomstick!"
"It's their skill that they can learn!"
"No, no, no! Nico, you misunderstood..."
Dumbledore took a long breath and explained solemnly.
"The content of alchemy is too profound, and today's little wizards don't have enough time to learn this knowledge."
"They only need to know how to assemble some alchemy equipment, how to simply repair it, and how to use it."
There was a long silence.
The silence between the two was in sharp contrast to the cheers in the field.
"Is the future really that dark? Haven't you found a way to change the ending now?"
"You are a prophet too, aren't you?"
"Yes... these children will all be sacrificed..."
Dumbledore did not answer. He did not realize that what Nico said was that they would all die, not on the battlefield.
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The game lasted nearly two hours.
In the end, the team led by Wagner Matisse won.
Because they are exceptionally united in comparison.
Their leader and his team members worked together, while Tom acted separately from his team members.
Of course, the most important thing is that the curse magic that Tom is best at cannot be used easily.
After all, he still cares about his reputation.
When the show ended, all the little wizards returned to their residences.
The Hogwarts campus gradually fell into silence, with only the rustle of rain and wind.
Dumbledore and Nico also quietly walked around everyone.
He came to the stadium without disturbing anyone, watched the game, and left the stadium without being noticed by anyone, arriving at the edge of the Black Lake.
Beside the Black Lake, there are countless stones that can be used as casting materials.
Dumbledore waved his hand, and the stones flew together to form a stone table, two stone chairs, and a large mushroom umbrella.
“It’s quite convenient, but it still feels awkward...”
After all, I have been using a wand for so many years, and suddenly I can cast spells without a wand, and my best transfiguration spell cannot be cast well.
Dumbledore faced Nico's salty eyes, helplessly spread his hands, took out his wand and waved it lightly.
The stone tables and chairs twisted and rotated one after another.
A solid wood table with gorgeous patterns, crystal clear glasses, a soft leather sofa, and a rain tent with tassels finally appeared in front of the two of them.
The strong Nick nodded with satisfaction. He walked forward unceremoniously and sat down on the sofa.
He took out a bottle of mead from his pocket and threw it on the table.
As a qualified wine bottle, it consciously drank a full glass of wine for both of them.
Of course, Nico was also showing Dumbledore the skill of casting spells without a wand.
Dumbledore was thoughtful as he slowly sat on the sofa.
He picked up a glass of his beloved sweet wine and poured the whole glass into his mouth.
While he was refilling his glass of wine, Dumbledore rolled up his sleeves.
Looking at the phoenix tattoo on his forearm, he was silent for a moment, then put back his sleeves, relaxed his body and leaned back, burying half of his body in the sofa.
"Do you have any ideas? Let's talk about your changes first!"
Seeing that Dumbledore's eyes had regained clarity, Nico took a sip of sweet wine and said softly.
"It feels so good! It's Fox..."
It was obvious that Dumbledore was a little disappointed.
"Ah! It really recognizes you, otherwise, it would not take the initiative to integrate into your body! Don't betray its trust, and shoulder its expectations of you!"
Nico warned solemnly.
"It's a bit unnecessary... Oh! Okay! Very important!"
Dumbledore scratched his hair in distress and sighed.
Dumbledore is now nearly fifty years old, but in the face of Nico's hundreds of years of life.
He would always put down some of his airs and make some gaffeful actions.
Nico was right, Dumbledore was indeed in big trouble when he awakened.
That is, Dumbledore has never experienced what the Silent Beast is.
This resulted in his magic power losing a little bit of spirituality.
Fortunately, Phoenix Fawkes noticed this and took the initiative to integrate into Dumbledore's body, helping his magic become spiritual.
Otherwise, there will only be majestic magic power and no spirituality integrated into it.
Just like an engine without oil, mobilizing a large amount of magic power will cause a huge burden on the body and mind.