HP Magic Biography

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

　　 "But it's a pity..."

　　 "Yes." Thinking of his grandfather who had passed away, Fanlin was also very fascinated.

　　 "Okay, let's go out." Dumbledore put his hand on Fanlin's shoulder, and with a strong pull, Fanlin left the meditation basin.

　　 Fanlin wiped his face with his hand, but there was no trace of water left on his face.

　　 "How about it, I will take out your memory in a while, are you ready?" Dengbrido said, "Don't worry, this is not a painful thing."

　　 "I, I'm ready." Fanlin settled down.

　　 "Okay." Dumbledore put his wand on Fanlin's temple, "Now, you are fully thinking about the scene you want to show me."

　　 Saying this, Fanlin frowned slightly, and Dumbledore used his magic wand to pull out a glittering silver thread.

　　 That feeling, except for a little pain at the beginning, is more of a cool feeling.

　　 "Okay, do you want to look aside together?" Dengbuliduo shook his memory into the **** basin and tilted his head towards Fanlin.

　　 "Yeah." Fanlin nodded, took a deep breath, and sank into the **** basin.

　　 Time just slipped by bit by bit. Although the flow rate of the world time in my memory is different from reality, it took a very long time to read the memory Fanlin showed to Dumbledore. In a blink of an eye, it was night.

"This subject is really spectacular. I think the strength of those two men is likely to be no less than I am now." Dumbledore smiled. Although he was also shocked by the destructive beast that was beyond imagination, he still Maintain the stability that an elderly person deserves.

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

"Yes, you know, I'm old. Although my magic power is constantly growing, if magic fights, except for some instinctive reactions, no matter the speed of reaction or the handling of sudden factors, it is far from reaching them. That level."

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

　　 "Indeed, this is just a dream of you, so we have no way of judging it. Even if it really exists, it's a thing of the past, right?" Dumbledore smiled and blinked.

　　 "Yes, Professor Dumbledore." Fanlin nodded, and he accepted what Dumbledore said.

　　 After all, if such a worm appears now, it would really be a disaster.

　　 "Okay, boy." Dumbledore took his wand up, "Now remember the memory of when you were attacked, we need to confirm it."

　　 The memory dripped into the meditation basin again, and the memory that spread like ink continued to whirl in the meditation basin.

　　……

　　 "How could this be?" Fanlin was startled from the Pensieve.

　　 The two entered the world in the meditation basin, and the imaginary phantom of the imaginary was not shown in front of the two.

　　 The entire main hall of the Jiuxian Academy is empty, and the coldness and beast shadows in the impression have not appeared, everything is the same as usual.

　　 In the picture, only Fan Lin cautiously walked in, then looked around, and fell down without warning when he walked to the center of the main hall.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore, trust me!" Fanlin said quickly, "In the middle of the main hall, I saw the illusion of that worm."

　　 "No, calm down, Mr. Fanlin El." Dumbledore bent down and patted Fanlin's shoulder twice.

"I know I know."

　　 "But, that one..." Fanlin continued speaking unwillingly.

　　 "I believe in you, Fanlin. Seriously, no one can be attacked suddenly, and I believe in my students."

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

　　 "But, why is it like this? The phantom of that scorpion is very clearly presented in my mind."

　　 "There are so many weird things in the world, aren't they, Mr. Fanlin El." Dengbrido lightly hooked his finger, and a cup of fragrant coffee appeared in front of the two.

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

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

　　 "About this matter, I think something unknown must be interfering."

　　 "It's like a Muggle expulsion spell, isn't it?" Fanlin asked, trying.

"Yes." Dumbledore laughed. "You are right. The Muggle expulsion curse is based on this principle. For Muggles, magic is a terrible thing, and he is full of unpredictability. This is very dangerous for Muggles."

　　 "So ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will have the expulsion curse? You mean, it is very dangerous for us, so it will have an effect similar to the expulsion curse plus the forgetting curse?"

　　 "But..." Fanlin said without understanding: "However, I am very impressed with Fei in my mind now."

"That's just the sight you can see, Mr. Fanlin El." Dumbledore's eyes became very deep. "The impression this worm brings to you is a deep impression on the soul, so you Will clearly remember the image of Zhe. But for those of us who have not experienced it in these years, Zhe is a very dangerous thing, and it will produce avoidance for unrelated people."

　　 "That is to say, it is inextricable in my memory, indelible but indescribable?"

　　 "I'm afraid, it's like this." Dengbridou said regretfully, "I'm sorry, boy, I don't think I can help you."

　　 "In fact, this didn't really hurt me except for leaving me in a coma for a while." Fanlin counseled his shoulders, and Fanlin didn't feel anything wrong with his own status quo.

　　 "Your current state is only a sequelae caused by excessive mental power growth. 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 opening 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 just drank a little coffee."

　　 "Oh, sorry. But today's conversation is very interesting, isn't it?" Dengbriduo patted Fanlin on the shoulder.

"Let's go."