Chapter 806 Contact
( ) Chapter 806 of Harry Potter: The Invincible Master. In the cold night, the wizards who had just got off the Hogwarts Express got off the carriage pulled by Thestrals and walked quickly towards the distant place. As they walked towards the castle, the weather made them not want to stay outside for a moment. They missed the warmth of the castle's stove, not to mention the sumptuous dinner waiting for them.
"Professor Harris." In the cold wind, this voice made many young wizards shiver. After discovering that the person Professor Snape called was Professor Harris, they shrank their necks and walked faster and more urgently. .
Although the magic robe Allen wore could regulate the temperature, the biting cold wind on his face was not pleasant. In front of the big iron gate, an orange lantern that was swaying in the wind illuminated Snape's figure. His aquiline nose and the hand holding the lamp were already red with cold, and his hair was black and greasy. Under the long hair, those eyes looked at Allen eagerly.
"Good evening, Professor Snape." After Allen said this, his vague voice sounded in the heart of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor again, "Professor Snape, this is not a good place to talk. When you are done, go to the magic house." Let’s go to the medicine classroom, I’ll find you later.”
Later, after the last few students put on their robe hats under Snape's impatient gaze and quickly slipped towards the castle, Snape flicked the lantern and opened the door of Hogwarts expressionlessly. It closed with a bang, and tapped the chain with the wand. With a metallic collision, the chain squirmed like a snake, locking the door firmly.
At this time, Allen was climbing up the stairs and walking towards his lounge along the huge steps. In the brightly lit Hogwarts Castle, Anka once again attracted attention. This time, it was not just the little wizard, but also the walls. The people in the murals were all looking at the Ankh on Allen's shoulders, walking around in the frame, and talking quietly.
"Professor Harris." Dumbledore's old voice sounded. He stood on the slightly higher steps and looked at Allen from above the half-moon glasses.
Allen raised his head and greeted politely: "Good evening, Principal Dumbledore."
"Congratulations, it is really a gratifying thing to be recognized by Phoenix." Dumbledore's eyes glanced at the Ankh on Allen's shoulder. He did not ask about Ravenclaw's manifestation.
"Thank you, principal." Allen touched Anka's feathers. At this time, Anka straightened his body and looked at Fawkes on Dumbledore's shoulder with dark eyes.
"This is Fawkes." Dumbledore smiled kindly at Anka.
Fox suddenly sang. The voice was ethereal, ethereal and mysterious. The little wizard heard it and felt that the hair on his scalp stood up. It seemed that the voice was vibrating in his chest, bringing an inspiring force. .
Fox with crimson wings spread his wings and hovered in the air around Anka, showing off his shining golden tail and claws.
"Oh, Fawkes wants to be friends with your phoenix, Professor Harris." Dumbledore looked at Fawkes and Anka with happy eyes like an old man looking at his children, "Maybe they can become good friends. Professor Harris, you know they are different from us, they don’t have as many ideas.”
"Please don't let Fawkes get close to Ankh. Ankh may attack it." Allen frowned and refused Dumbledore to let Fawkes get close to Ankh. He warned Dumbledore, "Animals also have their own feelings and thoughts. Just because you don’t have that many ideas doesn’t mean you don’t think about them.”
"Ankh, the name of the Arabian Phoenix? What a good name." Dumbledore smiled kindly, "Don't worry Professor Harris, they are all phoenixes and have their own way of getting along with each other. Fox is just trying to please it. "
Allen raised his eyes, glanced at the kind-faced Dumbledore, raised the corner of his mouth and said nothing - since Dumbledore insisted, Anka would teach Fox how to be a phoenix.
Fox slowly approached Anka. When it got close to a certain position, Anka suddenly spread its wings and turned into a ball of flames that appeared above Fox. Its long golden beak bit towards Fox, but Fox had not reacted at all. It was still singing weird songs in its mouth, but Anka seemed to be even more angry. It grabbed Fox's neck with its claws, and then used its beak to bombard Fox wildly. It pecked here and there, and Fox was shining golden. One of his tail feathers was knocked off.
When the incident progressed to the point where Anka began to viciously use the attack tactics it had learned in the wild and began to use its beak to aim at the eyes of Fawkes, who had been in captivity for decades, the surprised Dumbledore and the pretended surprised Alan Then he separated them and put them on their respective shoulders.
"I'm sorry, Principal Dumbledore. Anka has a proud temperament. He has been in the wild before and is not used to how to get along with others normally. If it gives a warning, it cannot be approached easily." The bright red light was light and bright. The ground passed before Dumbledore's eyes, and Anka put himself on Allen's shoulder closer to Fawkes. Thinking that he had won, Anka was combing his feathers with his long beak quite provocatively. "I'm sorry, Principal Dumbledore. I just listened to what you said and thought that I had been raising phoenixes for too short a time to understand their habits, so I'm sorry for not stopping it in advance..."
Fawkes fell behind Dumbledore. He no longer looked as majestic and dignified as before. His feathers were very messy and he was in an unprecedented embarrassment. But what was even more depressed was that he was obviously stunned by this inexplicable attack and his spirit was damaged. He hung on Dumbledore's shoulder as if he was traumatized - this made Allen feel a little apologetic. After all, perhaps because of his own Animagus form, Fox's attitude towards Allen has always been quite negative. good.
"The first time they come into contact, we are still strangers to each other. After we get to know each other, maybe they will make friends in the end." Dumbledore found a place for Fox and himself to go down the stairs, adjusted his glasses, and his blue eyes were full of doubts. Through the crescent-shaped glasses, looking at Anka who began to rub Allen's cheek affectionately again, he couldn't help but wonder - is the personality of the male and female phoenix really so different? Fox and Ke had never been so close to him.
Regarding Dumbledore's words, Allen did not comment, but he was too lazy to argue with Dumbledore on such a meaningless topic, "Then, Principal Dumbledore, please allow me to resign first. I have to go back to my Let’s tidy up the office and salute…”
"Professor Harris, please wait." Dumbledore once again stopped Allen who was about to turn around and leave.
Allen turned sideways and waited calmly for his next words.
"If...you only teach less dangerous black magic in your ancient magic class and give up those that are too dangerous..." Dumbledore stared at Allen, the air seemed to be stagnant, "I will no longer object to you setting up this courses.”
"According to the seven types of spells that modern magic is divided into, strictly speaking, the many obstacles in the curse can be regarded as light black magic. Although the whole-body binding spell of petrification is completely different from the petrification effect itself, it is itself It also belongs to the category of curse magic - and curses are usually used to cause harm, control or even death to the victim... Like curses and poison spells, students at Hogwarts will already learn some of them in school." Lun looked at Professor Dumbledore and said solemnly, "Most of this type of magic can be counteracted or dispelled by special breaking spells and general counter-curses, so we have become accustomed to them, but it also shows their shortcomings in effectiveness. , of course I will not let my students use magic on their classmates that is irreversible or gives people no chance to reverse it. I have been strengthening this point, just like the protective clothing and protective clothing they wear will reduce the power of the spell. The wand... So, Headmaster Dumbledore, I believe you also know the recent news about Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw. I assure you that it is true. If you can give up your opposition to my reforms, I am willing to plead Ms. Ravenclaw will remove the vicious curse on your hand for you, and is willing to fully cooperate with you to deal with the mysterious man, what do you think?"
Dumbledore choked for a moment, UU reading www． uukｎshu.net But he couldn't agree to Allen's condition, which seemed to be very beneficial to him. In fact, if he was willing, just like Snape told him at the beginning, he was confident that he would spend time on the curse in his own hands. He can solve it by himself...but he simply can't watch so many students being exposed to such dangerous, evil, and easy-to-get-lost-in-power black magic at a time when their behavior is most easily shaped and distorted: "Alan...since we The two of you are working together fully, and you think you can deal with Tom, so why do we have to let the students take risks to learn these spells again?"
"Because we have solved one Dark Lord Tom, there is no guarantee that the next Dark Lord Jerry will not appear. We must teach our compatriots to try to solve problems on their own or take a step back and make them more capable to wait for people like us. When solving problems for them, and if the strength of every individual in the wizarding world can be improved, the good chain reaction will lead to the development of the wizarding world... But forget it, Principal Dumbledore, it still depends on our respective methods. Well..." Allen shrugged and spread his hands as if helpless, then said goodbye to Dumbledore and continued walking up the stairs towards his own office.
The elderly current Headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, watched silently as Alan Harris, the young professor of Ancient Magic, walked upstairs until a corner of his unique magic robe disappeared in the corner, and then Then he continued his own pace and started to go downstairs to the lobby on the first floor.