Dynavale and Hogwarts

After Anthony left, Dana discussed with Dumbledore for a while through the magic message, and finally decided to go to the banquet. Perhaps through Goldstein, more can be learned about the leader of the True School.

But just in case, he made an agreement with Dumbledore that Dumbledore would find an excuse to visit him an hour after attending the banquet. Even if he accidentally falls into a conspiracy, Dumbledore can rescue him in time.

The safer way was to invite Dumbledore to the banquet, but he was afraid that this battle would frighten Goldstein and make him afraid to act rashly, so he would not be able to use his plan, so he had to give up.

However, he did not dare to underestimate the heritage of a scholar family, and he made some arrangements before he felt relieved.

After doing all this, he couldn't help but sigh, things are unpredictable.

Once upon a time, for Goldstein, he was afraid of the identity of the divine envoy and wanted to eliminate the power of the evil god; now, he values ​​​​the relationship between him and the leader of the Tru School more and wants to get more information about the leader.

His goal has also quietly changed from eliminating traces of the evil god to dealing with the leader of the Toru School.

On the same day, Dana arrived on time for the appointment. Anthony, who was waiting at the door, enthusiastically led him to the living room. Although Mina, the house elf who was accompanying him, lowered her head respectfully, he could feel it and looked up from time to time to stare at him with malicious eyes.

He frowned, not because of Mina's malicious gaze. The two had had conflicts before, so it was not surprising that the elf behaved like this. But the warning jade suddenly became hot, making him alert.

Was it cast by the Imperius Curse? He carefully checked the house elf's magic power fluctuations, and was a little surprised. He couldn't help but check it again to confirm that it was correct. He was filled with surprise and doubt, but his face didn't show any signs of it.

After following Anthony into the living room and chatting with the Goldsteins for a while, the dinner began. Although it was a carefully prepared delicacy, Dana couldn't taste it. Apart from a few perfunctory polite words, his attention was attracted by another thing.

After the house elf left, his warning jade was still hot. He cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to neglect and probed the magic power fluctuations of the other three people one by one. Although he was mentally prepared, he almost failed to control his expression.

After finally finishing the meal, Dana was about to say a few words and leave. But Mr. Goldstein extended an invitation: "Come with me to the study for a chat, and I'll treat you to some good coffee."

He hesitated. The safest thing to do is of course to withdraw now, but this dinner was just a matter of fear, but nothing gained. I felt a little unwilling. Seeing Goldstein's unyielding expression, I felt bad and it was too late to get away now.

Calculating the time, it was almost an hour. If Dumbledore came here, things might turn around.

Resigned to his fate, he followed Goldstein into the study. Goldstein said straight to the point: "Tell me what you know about the Hogwarts treasures."

Is it so straightforward? He only had time to say this, before he felt that there was an alien spirit trying to invade his conscious space. Dana used all his strength to operate the Starry Sky Mystery Lock to prevent the invasion of this spirit.

Gradually, he discovered that although this spirit was powerful, it had no skills and would only run rampant, trying to break through the blockade with brute force. It may be useful when dealing with ordinary Occlumency, but it is beyond the power to break through the mystery of magical laws.

"Master, Professor Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, is here." The voice of the house elf came from outside the door.

Dana was overjoyed. The reinforcements arrived, but he was unexpectedly kicked by Goldstein and fell into the hole that appeared on the ground at an unknown time. He rolled down the stairs. Then, another group of things rolled down.

They couldn't dodge in a hurry and collided with each other. Then I heard the sound of the cave opening closing. Feeling a burst of pain, Dana stood up with a grin and cast a healing spell on herself.

He looked closely at the thing that rolled down with him. It turned out to be Mina, the house elf. No, it should be a house elf possessed by a dementor.

Dana smiled and asked, "Why didn't you just stay on the island of Azkaban and come here instead?"

The elf's face was twisted, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I was ordered by my Lord to supervise Goldstein to build two more altars as soon as possible to prepare for the coming of my Lord. Unexpectedly, all of this was destroyed in your hands. superior."

"It seems that he has told you about our destruction of the altar. You are in the same group. You are in the same group. How could you be thrown down like me?"

The deliberately confused and contemptuous expression on Dana's face angered the elf, and he blurted out a series of sharp roars: "I am my Lord's confidant, how can I be compared to him? Although he built my Lord's altar, he is just a A mercenary traitor. In terms of loyalty, who can compare to us, the Lord’s creations?

"Of course the Lord did not break his promise and gave him the immortal body he dreamed of, but he was reduced to the material and template for the Lord to create us, suppressed in the depths of despair. If you hadn't destroyed the altar, how could he have escaped from the suppression and been able to live in the world? Show off your power before me"

Rubbing his ears that were stung by the screams with his hands, Dana inspected the room and said casually: "Since you hate him so much, fight him and show up with courage. Don't be timid."

The house elf was so angry that he couldn't think of anything to say in reply.

After looking coldly at Dana, who was knocking around in the room for a while, he snorted and said, "Don't bother, there is no sound here, and you can't even think about apparating away.

"Also, my lord's statue was stored here. The walls and floors have been reinforced. Don't even think about destroying it."

Dana suddenly realized. He is very familiar with the alchemical patterns of isolating sound and prohibiting phantom appearance. They are inherited from the Toru School. He also used the same pattern in the holding cell of the All-In-One House.

It's just that the four walls, floor and ceiling are all extremely hard and difficult to be destroyed by ordinary methods. After hearing what the elf said, he understood why.

With a thought in his heart, he asked: "Where is the statue of the god?" I couldn't come here in vain. Destroying the statue of the evil god would be considered a task.

The elf said coldly: "It was destroyed by that madman a long time ago. He didn't even let Goldstein go. He roughly read his memory, turned him into a fool, and possessed him." At this point, The elf shuddered.

"The crow laughs and the pig is black, you are not much better than him. Are you not possessed?" Dana sarcastically said.

"How could I be like him? I didn't make the elf I possessed stupid."

This is what I was waiting for. Dana cast the Skyfire spell on the elf, and then said: "You wait here to die, I won't accompany you any longer."

After saying that, the figure gradually faded away.

"Stay with me," the elf shouted bitterly, and then he saw a spirit fly out of the house elf's forehead, ignoring the burning flames, and rushed towards him, wanting to die together.

Dana, who was well prepared, covered the soul with the protection of holy light, and input the magic power into the Ring of Tru. There was no movement in the Ring of Tru, and the soul had disappeared. He has a rather strong appetite, and most souls still look down upon him.