In fact, Weston knew that Hagrid was right. If he and Madame Maxime were just ordinary wizards, they would never be together, but they were not after all.
After thinking about this, Weston began to enlighten Hagrid. In addition to saying this, he also gave some encouragement. You are good at everything. Although your worth is not high, you can still make money by relying on the Forbidden Forest.
A lot of money and stuff.
Then he talked about Madam Maxime's feelings for him and why Madam Maxime came to see him off before leaving, just to tell him that these were not problems.
After saying these words, Hagrid was full of passion, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his spirit had recovered a lot. He no longer looked decadent, and he vowed to treat Mrs. Maxim well, which made Weston look at her.
I kept laughing secretly in my heart.
After returning to Hogwarts, Hagrid went to return the car. Flitwick and Weston roughly explained it and went to report to Dumbledore. After some discussion among the four Weston,
They all want to go back to their own academy and take a rest.
With the decision made, they went back to their respective colleges to rest.
Weston originally planned to take a rest, but suddenly he saw something, so he temporarily stayed in the auditorium.
It was a purple bat that was slowly flying towards him. The bat also had the emblem of the Dracula family on it, and it had a letter in its mouth. If nothing else, it should be Dracula.
Letter to him.
After the bat circled twice in the sky, it gradually circled downwards and finally fell into Weston's hand. As soon as its mouth was loosened, the letter fell into Weston's hand.
Weston took the letter in his hand and did not open it immediately. Instead, he gently stroked the bat's little head and looked at the way it smiled and narrowed its eyes. Then he unfolded the letter and read it carefully.
Got up.
The letter was indeed written by Count Dracula. He reported to Weston that he had found the place where Solomon died, and also found the mountain where the Seventy-Two Demonic Pillars were sealed. He hoped that Weston would get there as soon as possible.
One trip.
Finally, have you found it? Weston felt a little excited.
After thinking for a while, he pulled out a piece of parchment, quickly wrote a reply, asked Little Bat to take it back directly, and walked towards Dumbledore's office.
Principal's room.
"How's the harvest this time?" Dumbledore asked Weston with a smile. When he came to the principal's office, Flitwick had already gone back.
"It's not that there is much gain." Weston shook his head, "But it can't be said that there is no gain at all. At least, I still gained something in Durmstrang, but the improvement is not too big."
"Oh? Gellert said that he has handed over the temple to your hands. Doesn't this count as a gain?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.
"Professor, you know that I am not interested in these things." Weston smiled, "It's not a novel magic, how can it improve me?"
"You are right. Come closer, the Magic Guild belongs to you. This is much more powerful than the Holy Temple." Dumbledore said with a smile.
Weston didn't bother to refute, after all, what Dumbledore said was right.
Although from the current point of view, the power of the Holy Temple is far greater than that of the Magic Guild, but as time goes by, when the Magic Guild has branches not only in the UK, but also in other countries, Weston is in control at that time.
, but it is much stronger than the current temple.
"Weston, since Gellert has handed over the temple to you, you must make good use of this power!" Dumbledore suddenly sighed, "After all, we are old and no longer have the energy to take care of so many things.
I have no choice but to leave it to you."
"You don't need to say that, Professor." Weston smiled and said, "The power of the Holy Church is mainly in the United States. When the Magic Guild needs to establish a branch in the United States in the future, this power can also help me. It can be said that I occupy
So cheap.”
"It would be great if you really think so." Dumbledore glanced at him lightly, "The church can be said to be Getler's entire effort. I hope you will not let him down."
The topic ended here, Weston did not answer the question, and Dumbledore had no intention of continuing the conversation.
Later, Weston revealed his true reason for coming.
"You mean, you want to ask for leave again?" Dumbledore frowned.
"Yes, I have a reason to go." Weston nodded firmly.
"Can you tell me something?" Dumbledore asked.
Weston hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Sorry, Professor, I don't want to lie to you, now is not the time."
"Okay, let's forget it for now." Dumbledore nodded regretfully, "I can give you this leave, but should you complete what you promised me first?"
What you promised? Weston thought for a while, suddenly raised his head, and said in shock: "Are you ready to resurrect your sister?"
Dumbledore nodded and looked at him expectantly.
"I don't have any problem, as long as you are ready." Weston hesitated, "However, I'm afraid the location of the resurrection needs to be changed."
"Can't Godric's Hollow? It's my home and Ariana's favorite place." Dumbledore asked.
"I'm afraid not." Weston shook his head, "Arianna has been dead for too long. We have to forcefully bring her soul back. This requires certain special circumstances. There is no doubt that Godric's Hollow is not
There is no such environment.”
"Special circumstances?" Dumbledore was startled.
"Yes, it's a special environment." Weston nodded, "At least it's a place where you can easily communicate with Hades, and with some auxiliary power, you can do it. And the premise is that her soul has not been reincarnated yet."
"Okay, but where to find this place?" Dumbledore murmured, "Do I still need to wait for a while?"
"I do know such a place." Weston hesitated and said.
"Huh? You know?" Dumbledore looked at Weston in surprise, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Yes, I know." Weston nodded, "Actually, I told you about this place before, but you didn't pay attention. It was the favorite place for ancient priests to listen to the oracle of Anubis, the God of Death.
, where you can also easily communicate with Hades.”
"You are talking about..." Dumbledore seemed to know what place Weston was talking about.
"Yes, it's in Hamna Tower, the legendary city of death." Weston confirmed Dumbledore's guess.
"In other words, we need to go to Egypt?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows.
"Of course, it's not that difficult, is it?" Weston shrugged.
"Okay, I understand." Dumbledore nodded, "You go back first, I will go to the Ministry of Magic myself."