Chapter 81 The Indescribable Beast

"It is indeed very powerful. Your grandfather was the number one person in the Chinese magic world at that time." Dumbledore's tone was filled with endless sighs.

"But it's a pity..."

"Yes." Fan Lin was also very fascinated when he thought of his deceased grandfather.

"Okay, let's go out." Dumbledore put his hand on Fan Lin's shoulder, pulled hard, and Fan Lin left the pensieve.

Fan Lin wiped his face with his hands, but there was no trace of water on his face.

"How about it, I'm going to pull out your memory soon, are you ready?" Dumbledore said, "Don't worry, this is not a painful thing."

"I, I'm ready." Fan Lin composed himself.

"Okay." Dumbledore put the wand against Fan Lin's temple, "Now, you try your best to recall the scene you want to show me."

After saying this, Fan Lin frowned slightly, and a crystal silver thread was pulled out by Dumbledore with his wand.

The feeling, apart from a little pain at the beginning, was more of a cooling feeling.

"Okay, do you want to watch it together?" Dumbledore shook the memory into the pensieve and tilted his head towards Fan Lin.

"Yes." Fan Lin nodded, took a deep breath, and sank into the pensieve.

Time just slipped by bit by bit. Although the flow rate of time in the world in memory was different from that in reality, it still took a very long time to finish reading the memories that Fan Lin showed to Dumbledore. It was already night in a blink of an eye.

"This subject is really spectacular. I think the strength of those two men is likely to be no less than what I am now." Dumbledore said with a smile. Although he was also very shocked by the beast with unimaginable destructive power, he still He maintained the poise that an elder should have.

"Those two men are not weaker than you?" Fan Lin couldn't believe what Dumbledore said.

"Yes, you must know that I am old. Although my magic power is constantly growing, but in magic battles, apart from some instinctive reactions, neither reaction speed nor the handling of unexpected factors can reach them. To that extent.”

"So, did this scene really ever exist? After all, it was just a dream of mine."

"Indeed, this is just a dream of yours, so we can't judge. Even if it is real, it is in the past, isn't it." Dumbledore smiled and blinked.

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore." Fan Lin nodded, accepting what Dumbledore said.

After all, if such a fly appeared now, it would really be a disaster.

"Okay, kid." Dumbledore picked up the wand, "Now recall your memory when you were attacked. We need to confirm it."

The memory dripped into the Pensieve again, and the memory spread like ink, constantly swirling in the Pensieve.

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"How could this be?" Fan Lin suddenly stood up from the pensieve.

The two entered the world in the pensieve, and the phantom of Fei they imagined did not appear in front of them.

The entire main hall of the Nine Immortals Academy was empty, and neither the cold air nor the beast shadows in the impression appeared. Everything was no different from usual.

In the picture, Fan Lin could only be seen walking in cautiously, then looking around, and then fell down without warning when he reached the center of the main hall.

"Professor Dumbledore, believe me!" Fan Lin said quickly, "Right in the center of the main hall, I saw the illusion of Fei."

"No, no, calm down, Mr. Fan Lin." Dumbledore bent down and patted Fan Lin's shoulder hard twice.

"I know I know."

"But, that bird..." Fan Lin continued speaking unwillingly.

"I believe in you, Fanlin. To be honest, no one can be attacked suddenly. Moreover, I believe in my students."

"Thank you, Professor." Fan Lin bowed to Dumbledore and then continued to ask.

"But why is this happening? The phantom of the dragonfly appears clearly in my mind."

"There are a lot of weird things in the world, aren't there, Mr. Fanlin Elle." Dumbledore flicked his finger, and a cup of fragrant coffee appeared in front of the two of them.

"Well, it's a drink in the Muggle world. It's very good. Do you want to try it?"

"Thank you." Fan Lin took the coffee and put it on the coffee table.

"About this matter, I think there must be some unknown factors interfering."

"It's like a Muggle expulsion spell, isn't it?" Fan Lin asked tentatively.

"That's right." Dumbledore smiled, "You are right, the Muggle expulsion spell is based on this principle. For Muggles, magic is a very scary thing, and it is full of unpredictability. This is very dangerous for Muggles."

"That's why the Expelling Curse was created? You mean, Fei is also very dangerous to us, so it will have an effect similar to the Expelling Curse plus the Forgetting Curse?"

"But..." Fan Lin said without understanding: "But, I have a very deep impression of Fei in my mind now."

"That's just a scene you can see, Mr. Fanlin Elle." Dumbledore's eyes became extremely deep, "The impression this fly brings to you is a mark that is deep in your soul, so you The image of Fei will be clearly remembered. But for those of us who have not experienced it in these years, Fei is a very dangerous thing and will be avoided by people who are not related to it. "

"Does this mean that it is inseparable from my memory and has an indelible but indescribable existence?"

"I'm afraid, that's the case." Dumbledore said regretfully, "I'm sorry, kid, I don't think I can help you."

"Actually, apart from making me comatose for a while, this didn't cause any real harm." Fan Lin shook his shoulders. Fan Lin didn't feel there was anything wrong with his current situation.

"Your current state is just a sequelae caused by the rapid growth of mental power. Perhaps your teacher, Snape, can help you." Dumbledore looked up at the clock on the wall.

"Oh, I think we should go to the Hogwarts first-term dinner, right? I think you must really want to try the delicious pudding and cream cake."

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore, I am very hungry now. After all, we only drank a little coffee."

"Oh, I'm sorry. But today's conversation was very interesting, wasn't it?" Dumbledore patted Fan Lin on the shoulder.

"Let's go." (To be continued)