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Chapter 4905: Bravely Loyal

It doesn't matter whether they are on the same path or not. They are all dead anyway. The choices the four masters made in the past have become history. There is not much to say.

Things went much smoother than expected. I don't know whether it was because the transaction conditions proposed by Su Ming were really tempting, or because the name of the Ministry of Magic had enough credibility. In short, when it came to taking away many sealed emotions, everyone except Ah

Except for San's slight objections, the other three masters agreed after a short period of thinking.

They also added the rest of the story of the transfer student from four hundred years ago, including how that child, as a user of ancient magic, fought against a bad goblin who wanted to obtain emotional inheritance and eliminate human beings, and how he strengthened the emotional seal after the battle.

At that time, he sacrificed himself in the treasure house.

It was another classic move to leave the Ministry of Magic and go it alone. If he had been replaced at that time, the transfer student would not have died.

During the battle, none of the four portraits placed here were seen. They only knew that the transfer student and a professor named Fitz went to the sealed treasure house deeper underground and never came up again.

Afterwards, Principal Black came to talk to the four portraits about it. It was said that the bad goblin had absorbed all the emotions and turned into a monster dragon. Although many Hogwarts professors wanted to join the class,

He was born, but was held back by the goblin army under the bad guys.

In the end, the transfer student and Professor Fitz fought against a super monster that controlled emotional energy. Although they won, the emotions spilled out after the battle and must be sealed again immediately, otherwise it may cause a terrifying explosion.

So the two of them did this with their seriously injured bodies. Although they succeeded, they both died. The professors at Hogwarts could only bury the two secretly in another place under the North Atlantic.

In a tomb under the sea.

When Su Ming heard this, he felt that it was quite close to the area where Voldemort had hidden the locket before. Also, two spellcasters were fighting against an emotional embodiment, something similar to the Parallax Monster? As long as they really could win.

Pretty good.

"I have a question. Whatever happens to the professors at Hogwarts, they don't want outsiders to know. They always abandon the Ministry of Magic and work alone. Is this a glorious tradition?"

Under the starry ceiling, Su Ming folded his arms and smoked silently, his eyes scanning the four people in the portrait:

"It was like that when Yin Sidora was a transfer student, and it was the same when it came to Voldemort's time. It had to be solved by the professors themselves. If you feel that the Ministry of Magic cannot represent the interests of the majority of wizards, then why was it established in the first place?

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The four professors obviously did not know who Voldemort was, but they understood the meaning of the death knell and fell into a brief state of silence.

They have now begun to wonder whether teaching at Hogwarts will be mentally influenced, such as some kind of magic similar to the Loyalty Charm, which makes every professor tend to solve problems within the school? Absolutely not tell outside wizards?

But there is no answer to this kind of question. I am afraid that only the four founders of Hogwarts or Merlin can explain it.

After a friendly and sincere exchange, the four masters helped open the passage to the emotional sealing place. The circular dance floor where Deathstroke and Hermione were sitting rippled like water, and then it began to rotate, soften, and really

It turned into a liquid, but soon solidified into a spiral staircase leading downwards.

They are also used as door-opening portraits, but their approach is much more stylish than the fat lady at the door of the Gryffindor common room.

Before the two of them prepared to go down, the chubby professor also gave the passwords for passing through various magic traps. Although it would not block the death knell, if it would save trouble, Su Ming did not want to compete with the traps.

The password is 'Eternal Purity', an iconic Slytherin creed. It was apparently arranged by Phineas Black, the then headmaster, after everyone evacuated after the second seal was completed four hundred years ago to prevent theft.

It's normal, the Black family has always been Slytherin, with Sirius being the only exception.

"Okay, then we will go down and remove those emotions. Please rest assured that in recent years, the level of the magic world has greatly improved. We are 100% sure that we can safely and safely transfer those emotions."

Su Ming pulled the students downstairs and reassured the four portraits. He spoke like an insurance salesman, full of confidence.

"Then we will wait here, wait for you to come back, and take us back to the ground." The female principal in the portrait smiled and nodded. Obviously, she believed that the place where she should be was the principal's office of Hogwarts, and

The portraits of the principals of the past generations are together, not in this dark place.

After all, if she no longer has the duty of guarding, all she wants to do is go back to the castle, look at the flames of the fireplace, and continue to help the current headmaster cultivate batches of talents for the future of the British wizarding world.

The reactions of the other three professors were similar. Asan was a little unhappy because of the incident about his sneak attack. Professor Rackham was a little depressed. Past events always have an impact on people, especially as the deceased, it is easier to be

Memories are entangled.

But generally speaking, they all want to return to the castle, and the conditions given by Deathstroke are exactly what they want.

"Don't worry, ma'am. Although I am an American, I am also a gentleman. I will definitely do what I promised you." Waving his hand to the old lady in the portrait, Su Ming quickened his pace and dragged himself.

The student walked deeper underground, and whispered on the way: "I'll try to use the light ring to absorb energy later. If it doesn't work, I will make a camouflage light furnace for you. Don't worry and try it boldly."

"Well, the power of emotions..." Hermione lowered her head and played with her ring, turning the purple ring around on her finger: "I can feel the emotions welling up in my chest.

Moving, this feeling makes people dizzy."

"Most emotions will cause corresponding feedback to the human body. For example, when you are sad, you will cry, and when you are happy, you will laugh. No one will explore the principle, because this is how life is born."

The speed of the death knell was very fast. At this time, the two of them had descended several hundred meters, and they should not have far to reach:

"In short, if you have energy, use it. Don't delve into the various effects of emotions. After all, you are still a wizard, not a pilot."

"What does this have to do with pilots?"

Hermione started not to understand again, and a puzzled look appeared on her face again.

The man shook his head and did not explain what the joke was. Instead, he replied: "It's okay. Just a casual comment. Always pure. Well, the tattered trap seems to have failed. It seems to work without a password. Let's use a lighting spell. We are here.

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