Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 344 Use?cooperate?
In the Hogwarts headmaster's room, Dumbledore waved his wand, causing all the messy and broken things to return to their places as if they were going back in time.

The cracks in the glass shattered by the sword energy were restored again, the damaged ornaments were quietly repaired, and even the ravine marks caused by the sharp claws when transforming into a giant wolf were repaired.

The overturned tables and chairs seemed to be lifted up, and the books and sundries and the snacks added with Veritaserum also automatically jumped back to the table, and the combing was completed in the process, and the portraits that fell from the wall also floated. When I got up and hung up, everything seemed to go back to the not so long past.

Dumbledore looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the adamantium knife that passed through a portrait of an unknown principal and was inserted diagonally into the wall. At this moment, only the handle of the knife was exposed.

He raised his eyebrows, waved his magic wand, and the Adamantium alloy knife was pulled out from the wall immediately. Under the magic power package, there was no soft sound, and only a silver light flashed, and it had already fallen into his palm. clever.

Holding the handle of the Adamantium alloy knife, it felt cool to the touch. Dumbledore tried it lightly with his wand on the silvery mirror-like knife, and his blue eyes couldn't help but light up.

"What kind of material is this? I have never seen such a strong metal material."

Dumbledore asked curiously.

Gao Feng glanced over, and said indifferently: "Meteorite, the specific material is unknown, someone once named it Adamantium metal, on the basis of the original metal, several other metals are added, and it is difficult to change after forging, oh, it should be Said it couldn't be changed."

"Adamantium? It's interesting."

Dumbledore glanced at the Edman alloy knife with great interest, but although the material of this long weapon made him curious, the purpose of saying this was to ease the conflict just now.

"Mr. Van Gogh."

He smiled benignly, and handed it to Gao Feng with his hands in his hands.

Gao Feng raised his arms and raised his palms, and under the agitation of his true energy, he threw the long knife into the air. He stretched out his hand, and the long knife was directly put into the traceless stretching spell on his cuff.

"This time, let's get down to business!"

Withdrawing the long knife, Gao Feng turned his eyes to Dumbledore and said in a cold tone.

However, his tone made Dumbledore smile and nod, and finally let go of his guard.

"Of course, please sit down Van Gogh."

Dumbledore put away the Elder Wand in his hand, waved his left hand, a beautiful goose-yellow patterned porcelain cup floated over and landed on the table next to Gaofeng. A vortex gushes out like a spring.

Gao Feng pulled out the chair and sat down. As for the porcelain cup, he only glanced sideways, but did not move at all.

Seeing this, Dumbledore didn't say anything, and the smile on his face did not diminish at all. Instead, he admired Gao Feng a little more. Although there was no veritaserum in the porcelain cup this time, Gao Feng's caution was worthy of appreciation. .

"Professor Dumbledore..."

Nymphadora Tonks licked her lips and blinked quickly, still a little dazed about the situation in front of her, as if she couldn't figure out why she moved her hands. At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly changed again. It seemed a little harmonious, but it still made her puzzled.

"Tonks, I have something to discuss with Mr. Van Gogh, which may take some time, so can you please go find Mr. Filch to arrange accommodation?"

Dumbledore smiled gently, looked at Tonks and interrupted her.

"Huh? Oh, I see, Professor Dumbledore."

Tonks was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then came back to his senses, and nodded quickly in response.

She walked towards the exit of the principal's office, and before leaving, she looked back at Gao Feng, with a slightly complicated expression, and left the principal's office.

In the headmaster's room, which was silent for a moment, Dumbledore took a sip of hot tea, and the teacup made a slight sound when it was placed on the table.

"Mr. Van Gogh..."

"Slughorn!"

As soon as Dumbledore's words came out, Gao Feng suddenly interrupted, looked directly at the past, and said indifferently: "It is recorded in the school history that he is that person's Potions teacher... Mr. Snape's talent in Potions I once had From what I heard, the title of Half-Blood Prince is very interesting for wizards from Slytherin House, second only to me, of course Mr. Snape is the senior."

The corners of Gao Feng's mouth curled up slightly, as if he smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued after a slight pause: "As far as I know, Professor Slughorn was personally invited by you, Headmaster Dumbledore, to teach at Hogwarts, and here Before, the Potions class was always Severus Snape's class, oh, yes, I also know that Snape has been applying for the defense class professor..."

When he said this, he paused slightly, squinting his eyes and looking at Dumbledore.

"It's not a rumor that the mysterious man put a curse on the position of the Defense Department. The ending of the defense professors before this has also verified this point. So, Principal Dumbledore, did Mr. Snape offend you?"

He spoke briskly, jokingly said: "Now that the mysterious man has reappeared, Snape has served as the professor of defense. I have almost predicted his ending."

"Professor Snape's strength is extraordinary. I have confidence in him, even in the face of the mysterious man's curse."

Dumbledore shook his head slightly, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Gao Feng narrowed his eyes, looked up at Dumbledore for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"Principal Dumbledore, do you know? I sneer at the rumors about the savior circulating in the outside world. If there is anyone in the magic world who can stop that person, I think it must be you."

Gao Feng spoke earnestly, with a serious look in his eyes.

"Oh? Just because I'm the greatest White Wizard of the century?"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly and asked curiously.

"of course not."

Gao Feng shook his head and said, "The mysterious man is almost the peak existence of wizards. I believe that with his strength, even the greatest white wizard cannot suppress him. If not, the mysterious man would not be able to wreak havoc until now."

He smiled and squinted at Dumbledore's exhibited eyes, his voice was slightly erratic, with an inexplicable feeling, "It is Principal Dumbledore's method that convinced me of this."

"means?"

"That's right, it's the means."

Gao Feng was full of admiration, he let out a breath, then raised his chin triumphantly, looked at Dumbledore and said, "There is no need to be humble, Your Excellency Dumbledore."

"Ok."

Dumbledore shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, pretending not to care, and then dismissed the topic, obviously he wanted to dictate valuable information.

"Your Excellency Dumbledore's strength is extraordinary, he can be regarded as the top existence in the magic world, and he has many means, so there is indeed a small chance of getting rid of the Dark Lord who is becoming more and more rampant, but it is obviously not [-]%. "

Regarding what Gao Feng said, Dumbledore pursed his lips and did not respond with words, because these words were really nonsense.

"This chance is not small, but it is not in line with expectations, so I am here now."

After saying these words, Gao Feng looked at Dumbledore and stopped talking.

"Oh? Did Mr. Van Gogh bring any information that would improve the chances of getting rid of that man?"

Dumbledore's blue eyes lit up behind the half-moon glasses, but he pushed the glasses to cover them.

"Yes."

Gao Feng didn't care about Dumbledore's little tricks. According to his previous assumptions, his attitude towards the greatest white wizard of this century was not to cooperate, but to take advantage of him. As for the reason for this, it was because Gao Feng didn't want to be betrayed He is still thinking about others' kindness behind his back.

So even though there was some unhappiness just now, he quickly adjusted and suppressed his anger severely.

"What is it?"

Dumbledore also became a little anxious, but on the surface he still looked calm.

"Ha ha!"

The corners of Gao Feng's mouth curled up, but he smiled without saying a word.

"Mr. Van Gogh, do you want me to guess?"

Dumbledore smiled, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows and asked.

Gao Feng shook his head slightly, but nodded slightly.

"Shaking your head? Nodding? This is not a gesture of approval and negation in India, is it? You make me very confused, Van Gogh."

Dumbledore stroked his beard and looked down in thought.

"You don't need to be confused, just guess a little, and I'll tell you everything."

Gao Feng leaned his back on the soft chair back, crossed his legs and said leisurely.

Hearing this, Dumbledore looked up at Gao Feng, and said slowly: "About Slughorn? Our topic started with him at the beginning, but until now, we haven't made it clear why he was mentioned. Could it be for mentioning Snape? I remember he deducted a lot of house points from you back then."

Hogwarts School holds the House Cup competition every academic year. The scores are based on the usual course performance, the results of the competition and some special circumstances, and then the professors add or deduct points. This is naturally in the peak's "false memory". There are also presentations, and that is not a good memory.

"It is indeed about Slughorn, so does Lord Dumbledore know what is involved with him?"

Gao Feng leaned forward, glanced at Dumbledore as if staring at him, and said with a curve in the corner of his mouth.

After hearing this, Dumbledore's eyes widened slightly, as if he had thought of something, but it was precisely because of this that his gaze at Gao Feng became more complicated, with a slight hesitation, and at this moment he was a little suspicious Whether Gao Feng came to send information or to inquire about information, if the former is naturally good, the Ministry of Magic may have really investigated some valuable information, but if it is the latter...

What a wise man fears most is never death, but being fooled instead, which made Dumbledore hesitate a little.

Gao Feng picked up the porcelain cup from the table beside him, gently stroked the lines on it with his fingertips, and waited quietly for Dumbledore's response.

Naturally, he can directly tell him what Dumbledore needs to know, but pure dedication will never be cherished, especially for a wise man with complex thinking like Dumbledore, if he directly tells everything, he will get absolutely nothing. It will not be trust, but only questioning and defensiveness.

That's why he did what he did at this moment. This was no longer a pure payment, but an exchange of information, even if the information was of no value to him.

The principal's room was silent for a long time, only the Phoenix Fox hanging on the golden perch made a few whimpers in its deep sleep, and only opened its bright and energetic eyes from time to time to take a look, and then continued to sleep peacefully when nothing happened.

"Well, you win, Van Gogh."

Dumbledore spoke suddenly, and sighed dejectedly.

Gao Feng raised his head indifferently, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, he nodded slowly, and looked at Dumbledore calmly.

Dumbledore got up from the seat, raised his hand and waved, the magic power was released quietly, and then the wall on the side of the principal's office slowly opened, and a disc like a pool appeared, which was a Pensieve, dripping memory fluid It will be able to lead others to wander and remember the memory of the owner.

Dumbledore reached into the crystal tower-like cabinet, and picked out a transparent container like a drop of water, which contained someone's memory.

"Would you like a memory tour, Van Gogh?"

Dumbledore raised his charred left hand, which seemed to have been scorched by flames, as an inviting gesture.

"No need."

Gao Feng glanced over the transparent vial containing the memory fluid calmly, looked directly at Dumbledore, and said in a calm tone, "That's just a fake thing, Your Excellency Dumbledore, do you want to see the real thing once?"

Hearing this, Dumbledore couldn't help shrinking his pupils. He stared at Gao Feng in surprise and said, "Slughorn's memory was obtained by the Ministry of Magic? Or, was it obtained by Scrimgeour?"

Facing Dumbledore's scorching gaze, Gao Feng played with the porcelain cup in his hand lightly and calmly.

"Lord Dumbledore."

He raised his head slowly, with the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, as if suppressing some kind of joyful emotion, he said, "Do you understand the black magic creations like 'Horcruxes'?"

The word 'Horcrux' spit out from Gao Feng's mouth, Dumbledore's pupils couldn't help shrinking rapidly, and no matter how hard it was to keep it steady, it was like the magnificent and gentle surface of magma cracked open, and the majestic magic power unimaginable by ordinary wizards was aroused The surge caused many things in the principal's room to tremble and whine, and the sleeping Phoenix Fox was startled awake.

Gao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, twisted his body slightly, and stepped on his feet horizontally. He raised his arms to hold the porcelain cup in his hand, and wrapped it with his true energy. Only then did the liquid in the porcelain cup stabilize without ripples.

He looked at Dumbledore, and felt that Dumbledore seemed to have turned into the eye of the hurricane at this moment, and the violent magic power hovered like a hurricane, and would be released and wreaked havoc with his actions.

Just when the atmosphere became more and more oppressive, and Gao Feng even thought that Dumbledore was about to make a move, the majestic and shocking magic power suddenly restrained and dissipated in an instant.

"Phew!~ I thought no one in the magic world had noticed this. After all, even under Avada's Kedavra, which is said to be fatal, there are still people who survived. Haha! I underestimated Mr. Scrimgeour."

Dumbledore shook his head and laughed.

He looked at Gao Feng, sighed again, and then his expression gradually became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that we must cooperate! It involves Horcruxes..."

(End of this chapter)