Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 130 Dumbledore and Bree Whisper

At this time, in the hall——

"Odd has a child and is hiding it in Hogwarts to raise!"

"No way, where did you hear that?"

"It was Hannah Abbott. She accidentally let it slip."

……

Hannah sat in her seat, lowering her head and not daring to see others, and ignored their inquiries. However, in a place where no one could see her, as Bree's incident unfolded, the smile on her face became wider and wider. strong.

"Fred and George said that this is the big news that Harry found out. I am sure I read him correctly, but it is not good for Odd."

Thinking about it, Hannah suddenly turned pale, especially when Cedric sat next to her, she stiffened even more.

"I thought you were a good girl before... But now in order to satisfy yourself, you started to spread the news about Brie. You obviously didn't know the truth."

Cedric was very serious, his face completely devoid of the usual gentleness.

He warned Hannah: "Don't do anything to hurt Bree or make Bree unhappy, or you will know the consequences."

After saying that, Cedric looked towards the stairs worriedly, but only saw Professor Flitwick walking over. The wizards around him also closed their mouths, and he stood carefully on the teacher's bench, rubbing his hands, and said shyly .

"Children, please go back and rest. The matter has been resolved..."

Soon, the little wizards from each college went to their own colleges under the leadership of the prefects.

Cedric frowned and quietly walked up the stairs.

"Are you looking for Bree?"

Yana said: "I just saw Malfoy walking in the direction of Slytherin, walking with that Azar, and Bree did not follow."

"You know where Bree's going to rest at night, don't you?"

Cedric was suddenly silent.

"I... don't know. Does Miss Livina know?"

Cedric looked at Yana, and he suddenly felt that he didn't know Bree as well as some of the people who knew Bree later.

"Then you'd better go back, because I don't know how to get there."

Although Yana can search for things through her nose, it requires her to transform back into her wolf form.

After bidding farewell to Yana, Cedric walked downstairs in frustration. He decided to ask questions tomorrow...

Who is that in front?

Cedric was suddenly stunned and saw Azar rushing upstairs. He thought about it and hurriedly followed.

at this time--

In the turret, Nico was watching a weird old man staring at him and touching his thin arm with his rough hands, while his master was watching quietly.

"Oh, very ancient magic. I never thought I could see it again."

Dumbledore smiled. After confirming that the flower elves were not in danger, he was also relieved, but this was not his main purpose.

"Ode, I don't know what you think about the words on the wall. The Dark Lord. The soul of the Dark Lord escaped from the stone chamber last year. I knew he would come back, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. He even controlled the little wizard to do something for him. He does things.”

"Maybe it was left over from last semester. I found out that the Imperius Curse has been cast for a long time."

Dumbledore was talking to himself, but Bree understood that he was talking to him, to let him express his attitude.

Obviously, Dumbledore was worried about the Guardian Club of Oud, fearing that Bree would use this club to build power and become a character out of control under his nose.

"What are you worried about, Professor Dumbledore? No matter how powerful a wizard is, it is impossible to control multiple wizards at the same time with the Imperius Curse. Or are you suspecting that I have also been under the Imperius Curse?"

"Oh, no, I don't have this worry, Ode, you are more vigilant than anyone else, the Imperius Curse cannot work on you for a long time."

"I just wanted to talk to you."

Dumbledore looked at Bree sincerely and asked tentatively: "Can you tell me why you chose to stay away from pure blood and me? I can feel that you don't like pure blood and you don't like me."

Brie pondered for a while, his eyes reflecting the moonlight at night, and he seemed very sensible. He said in a light tone: "I think this world is not just black and white."

"It was not my intention to protect the Oude Club. I didn't even know about its existence until it was established. I don't think you need to worry."

Bree raised her head and looked seriously at Dumbledore's pure blue eyes under his old face.

"What are you worried about? I have always been curious about why you are suspicious of people from Slytherin House..."

Bree's eyes suddenly turned red and she stared straight at Dumbledore.

"Are these red eyes similar to his?"

Dumbledore looked at it for a while, then lowered his eyes and shook his head.

"No, actually Voldemort's eyes were black when he was a child."

"..."

Bree was speechless, but Dumbledore looked on and smiled happily.

"I know the difference between you and him, and I never thought you would become him, even though you have too many similarities."

Dumbledore's eyes were full of intelligent scrutiny, but they didn't make Bree uncomfortable at all.

"What I'm worried about is that you don't have a correct goal, and no one can tell the future."

Dumbledore reached out and touched Bree's hair and said, "Actually, I feel that you are more like another person I know, so I pay more attention to you, just a little more."

"Your personalities are very similar, and you can make countless people impressed by your charm. Unconsciously, some people will choose to follow you..."

Dumbledore's eyes flashed with memories.

"I also followed him back then..."

"Sigh, but I later found out he had the wrong target and I was sad."

Bree slowly pushed away the hand on his head and said dissatisfied: "Maybe you are wrong?"

"I was wrong?"

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"I was indeed wrong, he and I were both wrong, but you don't understand Oude, no matter what you do at that time, it will not be right, any choice will lead to the wrong future, but I must do something , Let the wizard’s disaster come later..."

"Wizard's disaster?"

Bree looked at Dumbledore in confusion, but Dumbledore did not elaborate.

"You will know this when you grow up. By then, I hope you can do something for the wizarding world...Whether it's Voldemort or someone else, don't let wizards disappear from this world..."

"And now, you need to grow up. If you need it, I will help you..."

"As for Harry, I hope you stay away from him, he has his own mission."

"Huh?" Bree looked at Dumbledore strangely. He felt that Dumbledore said something very unkind to a wizard.

"Cough, cough, cough, I talked too much."

Dumbledore suddenly winked playfully at Bree.

"This flower elf is called Nico, right? Haha, he's such a cute little guy."

With that said, Dumbledore turned and left. Under the moonlight, his back was extremely bleak and lonely.

"Dumbledore is already a centenarian."

Bree silently watched the passage close, smiled softly, his eyes thoughtful, he was a little confused about Dumbledore's thoughts now—maybe Dumbledore knew his disguise from the beginning, maybe he was still probing, But now that I've made it clear, nothing matters.

"A new chapter has begun. Dumbledore must have noticed something."

Basilisk?
Snake language can be learned, and Dumbledore is likely to know its existence, not to mention that as the principal, it is impossible for him to have no control over the school and not detect any abnormalities.

"Dumbledore is reminding me that he is about to start planning. He also asked me not to interfere in Harry's affairs. In exchange, he can teach me magic."

"The amazing Dumbledore."

This is the first time Bree has complimented Dumbledore, and hopefully the last.

"Nico come here."

Bree said to Nico on the side: "You can go to Hogwarts Castle in the future, but be careful, and... your cat is in the school hospital, and it has been petrified."

"Ah, Huang Zi, I just said why didn't you see him come home? He's not good at all!"

Nico huffed, but Bree waved her hand at him.

"You go up first, someone else is here."

As Bree was talking, the door to the passage opened again and Tom walked in.

When Tom saw Bree, he immediately walked up and took out a ball that exuded the soul from his pocket.

"Happy Halloween, Bree."

Inside the sphere, the soul of a charming lady was sleeping and snoring.

"Are you the god of death who eats souls in the underground hall?"

Bree picked up the small circle and gave Tom a strange look. During this time, he discovered that Tom had a wide range of magical knowledge. Even some of the insights surprised him, because a lot of knowledge was obviously not what they should learn. of.

But Bree understood that everyone has their own secrets, so she didn't delve into it.

Just this soul ball...

"I will not harm any living being at will, including souls."

"Azar, don't be so self-assertive."

After seeing the will of rules in the source of the world, Bree paid more and more attention to soul things, but this was definitely not a reason to hunt souls for research.

Tom's originally smiling face suddenly turned cold, but when he saw Bree's still red eyes, his expression immediately changed and he smiled again: "Since Bree doesn't like it, I'll put it down in a minute. She let go.

Or kill, a useless soul who couldn't make his Bree happy at all.

Bree nodded. He noticed the change in Tom's expression, but so what, but Tom could really bear it, and he didn't know what he was trying to do.

After thinking about it, Bree turned back to the turret, rummaged through the alchemy items she had made before, and found a small cufflink with an iron armor charm attached to it.

"Okay, return the favor, but the iron armor spell above can only be used once, and the cufflinks will break after use."

Tom looked at the cufflinks blankly, not feeling when he received them.

"Oh, I will put it away, Xiaobri."

Tom lowered his eyes and laughed unconsciously: "I'm going back first. You must be careful about Dumbledore and don't listen to him."

Tom's eyes turned cold when he saw Dumbledore leaving just now, but when he raised his head, he changed back to a kind look.

"Good night, Bree."

"Good night, Azar."

(End of this chapter)