Chapter 259

"Have you forgotten your vigilance just now?" Snape interrupted Vizette rudely, "Don't force your wishful thinking on me!"

"I once met a stupid person who had a disgusting best friend. They said it very nicely at the time - the two of them had a friendship that could be trusted!"

"But what's the result? That fool is dead and was betrayed by his so-called best friend! This fool is dead when he dies, and he also affects other people! He simply deserves to die!"

He pulled out his wand and pointed it at Weizet, his face full of mockery, "Think about it...if one day, I pointed it at you like this...and planned to kill you..."

Weizet's tone was particularly firm, "If it were the current Professor Snape...he wouldn't do that."

Snape's mockery froze on his face, and he slammed the glass bottle on the table, "Take your tears away! Today's class ends here!"

…

In the end, Weizet did not take Phoenix Tears away.

On the way to Professor McGonagall's office, he unexpectedly met the three Harrys.

Harry's hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and he swore, "I must have heard a voice just now, a voice that said 'He is here'! It's very similar to the voice I heard on Halloween!"

Ron comforted: "But didn't Principal Dumbledore say that before? These are all pranks..."

"Is it because I have been training and studying recently, so I am too stressed? We should play wizard chess!"

"Then you should go to the library to find out!" Hermione raised her voice a bit, "That's not an excuse for you to play wizard chess!"

"I intend to let Harry relax!" Ron waved his hand quickly, "We have been studying hard recently...haven't you seen it at all?"

"Why don't you go back first?" Hermione gave Ron and Harry a deep look. "I'll just go to the library by myself. I'll tell you when I get the results..."

When Ron was about to say something, Harry spoke first, pointed in the direction of Wizette and said, "How about we ask Wizette directly? He should... definitely know!"

Hearing these words, Hermione instantly raised her eyebrows and moved her lips, looking like she was hesitating to speak.

Harry had already ran forward and told him what happened during his lunch break.

…

"Hear a strange sound?" Weizet raised his eyebrows, "Where did the sound come from? Have you carefully identified it?"

Harry said without thinking: "Absolutely on the ground! I guarantee it as a Seeker!"

As a seeker, Harry's sensitivity in terms of senses is trustworthy.

Thinking of the lurking "Tom Riddle", Weizet had reason to suspect that this was "Tom Riddle" using some kind of magic to track down Harry's traces.

The most likely magic among them is naturally "Parseltongue".

Weizet didn't intend to hide it, and stated straightforwardly: "If you can confirm that the sound is similar to the one heard on Halloween, then... you should have the ability to speak Parselmouth."

Hermione and Ron's faces suddenly changed, and they exclaimed in unison: "Parseltongue!"

Seeing the expressions on the two people's faces, Harry was a little confused, "Is this a terrible magic?"

Hermione explained cracklingly: "According to legend... this is Salazar Slytherin's ability, and his descendants will also have this ability."

"Actually, it's not a big problem." Wizette said suddenly, and Hermione and Ron took a step back unconsciously.

"Something happened?" Harry quickly pulled out his wand and turned it around cautiously, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Because I was talking to you in Parseltongue just now." Weizet smiled. "What they heard... should be a hissing sound similar to a snake spitting out a message."

Hermione realized the rudeness of her behavior just now, and said with a bit of embarrassment in her tone, "Wizet...how do you know...Parseltongue?"

"Yes!" Ron nodded in agreement, "I was really... a little scared just now!"

"Parseltongue is just a magic talent. It mainly depends on how you use it." Weizet kept smiling, "Since it is a talent, we must face it."

"You said that when you were resting in the dormitory, you heard a snake talking. Maybe a snake broke into it. If you noticed this in advance, couldn't you catch it?"

Harry suddenly understood and his spirits perked up, "Yes! This way Ron and the others won't be bitten!"

"Of course, we don't rule out that you might attract the attention of snakes..." Wizette groaned, "Let's do this! I'll give you a magic prop that can prevent you from being harassed by ordinary snakes."

Chapter 42 Alaya Consciousness, Other World, Logos

Weizet planned to give Harry a Parsnip Whistle to deal with possible risks.

After all, he couldn't be sure now whether those snakes were really attracted to Harry, or whether they were specifically looking for traces of Harry because of "Tom Riddle".

Dumbledore was also in Professor McGonagall's office, and they seemed to be discussing something.

Seeing Weizet entering the room, Dumbledore continued to say to Professor McGonagall: "The last thing I want to say is...you can call those guards at will."

"Do we have to wait until later..." Professor McGonagall glanced at Weizet, hesitating to speak.

"It's okay." Dumbledore shook his head slightly, "I mentioned these to Wizette, not to mention that with his current magical ability, he can also intervene in these matters."

"Okay!" Professor McGonagall breathed out, clenching her hands tightly, and her eyes seemed to show a bit of anticipation, "Should I go check on the guards again?"

"I will ask the relevant wizards to come over for maintenance. I originally wanted Filch to help supervise..." Dumbledore said slowly, "If you are willing to supervise from the side, then it will be your hard work."

Professor McGonagall waved her hand, "Just let me do it! It won't be hard!"

"Everything that needs to be explained is almost done." Dumbledore stretched, "Wizet, are you here...to submit a paper? It seems that get out of class ended a little early today?"

"Yes!" Weizer nodded, "I have completed the supplement to the previous paper, and I also have some new ideas."

Professor McGonagall took the paper, sat on a chair and read it carefully.

"New ideas?" Dumbledore repeated with interest, "Sit down and talk!"

Weizet took out his notebook and turned to one of the pages, which contained a recipe for a potion.

Dumbledore looked at the potion formula and suddenly felt a bit familiar, "bicorn horn powder... fragments of African tree snake skin... mandrake leaves... moonstone powder... dew..."

It is introduced in the chocolate frog picture. He and Nico Flamel were very effective in alchemy;

When he was young, he participated in the International Alchemical Congress in Cairo and won the Gold Medal for Pioneering Contributions;

The various materials that can be used in alchemy are actually interoperable with potions. He can naturally consider the purpose of each material from the perspective of an alchemist.

The composition of this potion formula is very special. Part of it is somewhat similar to polyjuice potion, and the other part involves the potion formula that needs to be used when practicing Animagus.

"Very interesting..." Dumbledore read for a long time, as if chewing over and over again.

After a while, he stroked his beard and said, "The design of this formula is quite clever... You seem to be planning to stably achieve the second Animagus form?"

"Yes, Principal Dumbledore!" Wizette nodded, "Actually, the formula is not the result of my own labor. I also made reference to another formula."

"The second Animagus form?" Professor McGonagall raised her head, "I remember that there should be no relevant information in the library."

"That's Wagadu's secret!" Dumbledore laughed, "They kept this secret very well!"

"Every wizard who learns Animagus from there needs to make a magical contract and cannot tell the secrets."

Magic schools exist all over the world, and Africa is no exception. The name is Wagadu Magic School;

The admissions method of this school is very strange. Instead of sending letters through owls, admission notices are announced through dreams.

When a new student is suitable for admission, the then principal will transform into a dream messenger. In addition to informing the new student of the admission information, he will also leave a stone with an inscription.

"As far as I know, they are not completely sure about completing the second Animagus form." Professor McGonagall said with a hint of impatience in her tone, "Can I take a look?"

As a professor of transformation magic, I am naturally interested in the secrets of transformation magic.

Dumbledore nodded, "Of course... I'm also curious about the content of the paper."

After a period of silence, Professor McGonagall took a long breath and said, "The idea of ​​using moonstone powder to replace the full moon is really... brilliant!"

"No wonder...those African wizards wear weird jewelry. Is this the original purpose? Every time I ask them, they always use the excuse of 'personal hobbies' to fool me."

Weizet asked curiously: "Professor McGonagall, you said wearing weird jewelry..."

"They are usually jewelry such as teeth, horns or feathers." Professor McGonagall recalled, "Just like what you described in your notes, they are used to identify the characteristics of the animal."

She returned the note to Weizet, "You just said that you consulted another recipe. Where did you get it? Did you find it in Sweden?"

"Is it a...wonderful world?" Weizet frowned and thought, "It's like the boundless universe...you can also see countless stardust twinkling...it's very strange."

Dumbledore raised his head, with obvious surprise in his tone, "You... entered the other world?"

"The other world?" Weizet frowned slightly, "Is that the name of that place?"

"There are many names... Different wizards have different names..." Dumbledore crossed his fingers and recalled the past.

"At that time, as a youth representative of England, I participated in a Wizengamot discussion... During the exchange after the meeting, someone talked about this..."

"They called it 'Alaya Consciousness'... Later, when I returned to China, I consulted a lot of information and found that it has other names."

“For example, wizards in ancient Greece would call it ‘Logos’; while the ancient British Isles would call it ‘the other world’.”

"In the long past, many wizards would share the experience of entering there; but now, there are fewer wizards who can enter there."

"Does it actually have the form of the universe?" Professor McGonagall adjusted her glasses, "It's really amazing!"

"Yes! That is a wonderful place..." Dumbledore smiled and nodded, "Since the names are diverse, the sights you see will naturally be diverse."

"May I ask you a question?" Vizet asked, "Principal Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, what did you see?"

"Me?" Dumbledore showed a nostalgic look, "An endless valley, golden..."

"There are many crops there, barley, wheat, oats, and many kinds... I also planted a few crops there."

Professor McGonagall recalled: "I saw an ocean, and I stood on the shore to feed one of the fish."

"I helped to grow one of the stardust." Vizet also talked about his experience, "Principal Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall... Did you learn anything from it?"