Lu Mingfei: Hogwarts repeater

Chapter 65 Lu Mingfei’s Social Death
  "Oil, oil!"

Lu Mingfei woke up to two familiar sharp screams. The soft sunlight shone in from the window, and a huge shadow passed by, rushing into the room, bringing with it a large gust of cool breeze.

America, the Eagle-chan, landed on a table in the room. She glanced warily at Kungunir, who was lying on the bed. As if she felt threatened, she jumped two steps away.

That's right, America was the name Lu Mingfei gave to Yingjiang after careful consideration... There was no other way. As a novice at naming, this was the most suitable name he could think of. He couldn't really call her Yingjiang all the time.

There was a fish in its mouth that was probably caught from the Black Lake. When it saw Lu Mingfei opening his eyes, he blinked, put the fish on the table, and moved it towards Lu Mingfei with his paws. The still fresh fish jumped up and made a "squeaking" sound.

"No, thank you, America. You'd better eat it yourself."

Lu Mingfei decisively refused, sat up and stretched.

Although the fish brought back by America was much easier to accept than the mice brought back by ordinary owls, of course the delicacies prepared by the house elves in the Hogwarts kitchen were more tempting.

America didn't insist. When Lu Mingfei refused, she started to enjoy the food by herself.

There is a dinner plate dedicated to it on the table. As a bald eagle, it is not easy for it to live in the owl house of Hogwarts. It will be crowded and scare other owls, so it has always been eating and living in Lu Mingfei's. in the room.

Its main source of food is the kitchen of Hogwarts. The house elf Bion has been very enthusiastic since receiving Lu Mingfei's entrustment and regards it as an honor.

But it still occasionally goes to the Black Lake or other places to catch some fish by itself, not wanting to waste its hunting skills.

Maybe it’s because Lu Mingfei, her master, is absent every now and then and doesn’t know where she’s gone, which makes America always worried that one day she might lose her master and lose her iron rice bowl of Hogwarts...

Lu Mingfei didn't know that America had such foresight. If he really knew it, he would only think it was reasonable. After all, wouldn't he almost die this time?

If it weren't for the various trump cards, and even the legendary magic stone used in the end, I'm afraid that I would be completely unrecognizable to anyone now, right?

"Oil, oil!" America shouted twice more, attracting Lu Mingfei's attention, and then nodded in one direction.

Lu Mingfei looked in that direction and saw a note on a book on the table. He walked closer and saw the familiar handwriting clearly written on the note.

[All your daily schoolwork is temporarily suspended. If you wake up, please bring Kungunir directly to the principal's office. The password is 'Marshmallow' - Albus Dumbledore]

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"Marshmallow!"

Lu Mingfei shouted the password without blushing or out of breath. After reading the contents of the note clearly, he rushed over without stopping. However, with this short distance and his current physical condition, even the fastest speed would be difficult. Needing to gasp for air.

The gargoyle jumped aside and walked through the spiral staircase. Lu Mingfei saw Dumbledore and Nico Flamel playing wizard chess.

He was slightly startled, and he was keenly aware that Dumbledore today seemed a little different from the one in the past, but he couldn't tell what the specific differences were.

"Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Nico Flamel, good morning." Lu Mingfei suppressed the doubts in his heart and said hello politely.

"Child, you are here." Dumbledore waved to Lu Mingfei to come in. The wizard chess transformed into a silver pot and jumped to the side. With another wave of his hand, a large plate of hearty and colorful food appeared on the table.

"Gulu."

The aroma of the food tempted Lu Mingfei to swallow his saliva. He put Kungunir aside, then sat down and asked curiously.

"Professor Dumbledore, my daily lessons have stopped because you want to make some arrangements for my next return?"

"Yes, you should eat something first and listen to me while you eat." Dumbledore pointed to the plate of food specially prepared for Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was also unambiguous, grabbing a piece of fried shrimp and chewing on it. "Considering that you will still face the threat of Odin after your return, no matter whether he is the legendary king of the gods or not, what makes him powerful is not just the Spear of Destiny." Dumbledore said.

"This may not even be his most powerful attack method, so I must do some special training for you, and Mr. Nico Flamel will also provide assistance."

"That's really great!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes shone with anticipation and excitement. Although he had already suspected this, he couldn't help but be excited when he heard Dumbledore's confirmation.

"I've long disliked that guy!"

Even though it was Odin, the legendary King of Gods, in Lu Mingfei's heart, Dumbledore, the world's number one, was even better, not to mention the master of alchemy, who was probably the number one in alchemy. Nico Flamel.

"The purpose of targeted training is to allow you to find multiple ways to escape, rather than rushing in and trying to kill God." Dumbledore looked serious. "Any reckless fighting is not advisable. You almost died." You died, do you want to die again?”

Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat and he nodded obediently.

He finally realized that something was wrong with Dumbledore today. Dumbledore was usually friendly and always had a kind and kind smile on his face, but now he was only serious and serious, and there was also an inexplicable pressure.

That pressure that seems to come from an instinctive sense of danger? Dumbledore only became slightly more serious, unconsciously revealing a bit of power.

"Before the special training begins, we need to understand the details of the whole thing and get as much information as possible. This requires reading part of your memory. I don't know if you are willing..."

"of course."

Before Dumbledore finished speaking, Lu Mingfei responded and then leaned his head.

If he couldn't trust Dumbledore, Lu Mingfei didn't know who else he could trust. Yesterday, he had a hallucination about Kungunir, whose surname was Kun and whose name was Fengxian. In fact, he himself also wanted to treat Dumbledore as "if he never abandons his father-in-law, he would like to be his adoptive father."

The thighs, especially the thighs of kind-hearted people, of course must be hugged tightly!

Wait, thinking about it, Kungunil's change of court may not be entirely out of "just surrender if you can't beat him". It can also be understood that it has "the same origin" as himself. According to the Buddhist saying - "This thing is related to I'm destined"?
  It doesn't seem like something to be happy about... Lu Mingfei thought in confusion.

Dumbledore put the wand against Lu Mingfei's temple, then gently turned it, and strands of silver threads were pulled out one after another.

He rolled the memory threads together. Instead of pouring the memory threads into the pensieve and burying his head in the pensieve as described in the book, he waved his wand.

The threads of memory suddenly spread out and turned into a cloud. The cloud took on the shape of a 3D animation projection, depicting everything in Lu Mingfei's memory in vivid detail.

The nodes at which Dumbledore retrieved memories were quite precise.

It’s so accurate that this memory started when Lu Mingfei grabbed Su Xiaoqiang’s hand and ran away!

So in the first paragraph, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang were fighting. When the two stopped, they were leaning against the wall. The distance was very close. From the perspective of a third party, it was almost the same as a "dong on the wall". It looked like they were going to die in the next second. Kiss...

"Haha." Nico Flamel smiled kindly. He looked at this scene with many memories in his eyes.

Dumbledore also smiled slightly, but did not speak. He just glanced at Lu Mingfei with interest.

Lu Mingfei blushed and quickly grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth to hide his embarrassment, thinking, "The two youngest of you are also my grandfather's grandparents, so don't recall here a hundred or even hundreds of years ago." You are young now, this is not some sunset red show." It was hard to explain.

Because opening an explanation at this time would only make the situation darker and darker. Not to mention Dumbledore and Nico Flamel, even Lu Mingfei felt that the atmosphere between him and the little goddess was not quite right at that time!

What a mistake, I didn’t expect that there is a social link to checking the memory!

PS: Today’s sanity discussion post – In the epic duel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, did both sides try their best?
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