A day at Hogwarts

The blue sky, white clouds, and vineyards, the scene displayed in front of Charles looked like the desktop of a certain operating system in the future.

Next to the river beside the vineyard, Charles lay on the grass and threw the pot of the Sorcerer's Stone to Dumbledore, who had found a step.

Albus Dumbledore sat on the grass with his brow wand beside him, looking like he was listening attentively.

After Charles finished speaking in detail, Dumbledore took out his ears and sighed and said, "Oh, my ears are not working well as I get older. I didn't hear anything you just said."

Charles curled his lips and whispered: "The matter of one hundred thousand galleons..."

He didn't dare to say any more, with the eyebrow wand pressed against his head.

Dumbledore finally had to shamelessly accept the task of a little curse in order to give Hogwarts a large amount of disposable income. Now Charles wants to have the final say. Can he bear this?

"Let's talk about it when we go back." Dumbledore said to Charles, "It's very strange here. I suspect it's a mirror space, but everything around seems real. The only one who doesn't look real is you."

Charles nodded. He looked about twenty years old. He looked handsome and tall.

The Harry trio, the Wei twins, Neville and Seamus have not aged, but they have all changed into European costumes and are commenting on each other next to them.

Charles asked Dumbledore: "How are we going to get out, and what if we stay here too long?"

Dumbledore said: "Don't worry, as I testify, you will not have your academy points deducted for absenteeism."

Charles was not worried about house points. What he was worried about was that when he returned, he found that the professors at Hogwarts were having a meeting. Professor McGonagall was sitting at the top. The old man said to the other professors: "Dumbledore is gone, and now Minerva McGonagall is It’s the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, who agrees and who doesn’t!”

Maybe Grindelwald will be brought to stand as Dumbledore's widow.

Dumbledore continued: "What we are about to face is a real test, I think it is like a computer game, to complete the task or something."

Charles pouted. If Flamel hadn't stepped in, he would have enjoyed this game very much.

"But," he looked around, "what is our mission?"

Dumbledore shook his head, he didn't understand either.

Just as Charles was about to take out the broomstick from his bag and look around, a girl's cry for help suddenly came from the distance.

"What kind of bloody plot is this?"

A group of cavalry menacedly wanted to arrest a girl wearing a white palace dress. The girl looked dangerous. When she saw the people by the river, she waved and called for help.

Dumbledore immediately stood up and took action, followed by Harry and others. All kinds of magic spells were flying around for a while, and the cavalry team was finally driven away.

After everyone finished their work, they saw that the girl was extremely beautiful. She was sixteen or seventeen years old, with hair as black as sesame seeds, lips as red as tomatoes, and skin as white and tender as watery tofu.

However, the grass growing on the ground of Princess Shui Tofu was tied tightly and fell to the ground, with a long wand pressed against her temple.

"Charles!" Hermione asked the culprit in surprise, "What are you going to do?!"

Everyone knows that Merlin's Trial requires completing quests. According to fairy tales, what is currently being executed is nothing more than a very traditional quest to rescue the princess. As a result, Charles tied up the NPC who sent the quest.

Others also had question marks, but they did not stop him out of trust in him.

Charles said coldly: "People who can run faster than a horse in a skirt and high heels, I think we can deal with those people just now without us taking action."

Everyone thinks it makes sense.

Charles looked at Seamus and motioned for him to show his hand.

Seamus was very happy to try out his newly learned spell, and immediately cast the spell towards the creek next to him.

There was a loud noise like thunder in the ears, and the river was blown up until the bottom of the river was visible. It rained all around, and an eel fell from the sky and hit Princess Shui Tofu on the forehead.

Charles poked Princess Shuidoufu's head with his wand and said sternly: "I ask you to answer, you know the consequences of lying!"

The poor girl cried "Wow", the cry was so miserable that even Dumbledore couldn't bear it.

Lao Deng was a master who had experienced strong winds and waves. He also discovered the problem after Charles reminded him, so he did not stop it.

Harry couldn't stand it any longer, so he went over and said to Charles, "Isn't this good? She doesn't look like a bad person."

Charles turned to him and said, "Bad people don't write on their faces that they are bad people. Maybe it was the police who wanted to arrest her."

"How many times have I told you that when judging whether a person is guilty or not, you cannot just believe one side of the story. You must investigate from multiple sources, master a large number of clues, and use the contradictions found in the comparison clues as a breakthrough point, so that you will not unjustly accuse me of stealing. Having your cake and eating it too.”

The adult Charles was a bit scary when he looked serious, and Harry was a little scared after being told that.

The people around him nodded at first, as this was the truth, but at the end they all had black lines in their heads.

Harry seemed to be worried about his cake being eaten in the past, and whispered: "Who knows if you made up a girl named Mafalda."

Charles rolled his eyes at him and said, "You can ask Mrs. Weasley."

Then Fred and George said, "We do have a cousin named Mafalda Prewett."

"Her father was a squib and the whole family hated them."

At this time, a voice came: "I said, can you please let me go first and then slowly educate your son?"

"Also, put that eel away quickly, it's so slimy and uncomfortable!"

Charles looked at the water tofu princess on the ground, and said with disgust: "If that fool were my son, he would have exchanged it for steak."

"May I have your name?"

The other person looked angry and didn't want to answer. He didn't care about the cold eel twisting randomly on his face and just pouted.

Seeing that this was not going to work, Hermione pulled Charles aside and went over to talk to the girl.

Before leaving, Charles took the eel and studied it.

The situation was different from what he thought. This eel was real, and it was delicious after being grilled.

Over there, Hermione and the others had finished asking questions, and as expected, they got the script of "Snow White".

Harry and the others were filled with indignation after hearing Princess Shui Tofu's experience, and expressed their willingness to take her home and regain their own throne.

Charles was eating grilled eel and counting heads there. There were nine people in his group, Harry and the others were counted as seven dwarfs, Dumbledore should act as the prince, he was redundant.

After finishing the grilled eel, he took out his broomstick and said to everyone, "I'll go to her house first."

Dumbledore nodded and said, "That's fine. You go and find out the news. We'll be there soon."

Charles shook his head and said, "No, I heard her say that her stepmother is quite beautiful. Go and get to know her."