HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

On December 1985, 12, Till waited on the first floor of the castle for the arrival of Professor Dumbledore with the two suitcases he had packed.

Tomorrow is the first day of the All-British Wizarding Duel Competition. Mr. Emery booked a room for Till in a hotel near the competition, and they went there to rest early today.

Professor Dumbledore will not live there with Teal. He has many things to do in Scotland. After seeing Teal off, he will be back in the afternoon.

Of course, he will still apparate over to accompany Tier tomorrow. At least for the first few days, he will try his best to accompany Tier to adapt to the unfamiliar environment.

In the entire Hogwarts, Till was the only one to participate in the duel competition. Till heard from Bill that many seventh-grade seniors were also suggested to participate, but they may have chosen the latter between the duel competition and the NEWT. There may also be other concerns.

Till didn't take the time to ask about other people's affairs. He just closed his eyes with a patient look on his face and leaned on his suitcase a little tiredly.

Unfortunately, her period came the day before yesterday, and she did not ask Teal to figure out the pattern. It made Teal even more afraid of the cold these days. Even the pain-relieving potion specially prepared by Madam Pomfrey was only slightly effective. Relieve for a while.

If Till's match hadn't started four days later, I'm afraid she would have lost miserably in the duel competition - losing because of being outmatched and losing because of physical discomfort are completely different for Till. .

"Tyr, you don't look well." Professor Dumbledore finally came. A sudden letter from the Ministry of Magic just stopped him in his tracks. "Do you need to slow down? I'm worried about whether you can do it with your current situation." Apparition state."

"It's okay, Professor Dumbledore, I will probably stay in this state for the next few days." Till took a deep breath, smiled and looked at Professor Dumbledore who cared about him, "I want to arrive early so that I can rest early."

I heard from Mr. Emery that the room he had booked for Thiel was the best among the surrounding hotels. Whether it was warmth or safety measures, Thiel could spend the three months of the game with peace of mind.

Instead of dragging Professor Dumbledore to wait for him to recover, it would be better to get over the dizziness of Apparition as soon as possible and rest in a warm and comfortable hotel.

Professor Dumbledore observed Till's expression, sighed and nodded: "Okay."

Professor Dumbledore put one hand on Teal's shoulder, and with the other hand pulled out two magical filaments and hooked them onto Teal's suitcase: "Apparate!"

The magic wrapped around Till and Professor Dumbledore, and together with the two suitcases, they disappeared into Hogwarts in an instant.

A feeling of dizziness and suffocation squeezed towards Teal. His senses were particularly sensitive during menstruation. The sequelae caused by this apparition were actually more serious than after Teal's first apparition.

She was almost led away by Professor Dumbledore, and everything before her eyes became trance-like.

Professor Dumbledore proved Teal's identity to the hotel owner as quickly as possible, and then led Teal to the room on the top floor. As soon as he entered the spacious and comfortable room, Tier walked towards the big bed unconsciously.

Professor Dumbledore looked at Teal lying on the bed with a pale face, and used several magic spells to check Teal's condition. When Teal became more conscious, he closed the door with confidence and went to the first floor to drink a hot drink. Butterbeer.

Professor Dumbledore said that the butterbeer in England is sweeter, with the sweetness of malt, but after it is heated, the taste is indeed a bit strange.

The door of the hotel opened, and a tall man with a beard walked in. He looked very young, and his dark brown eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled: "Hey! Albus, we have several years. Gone!"

"Ethan! It's been a long time since we last met." Professor Dumbledore gave the other party a hug and invited him to sit across from him. "Has your work been going well recently? I heard that you have prepared a lot for the competition."

Ethan Adler rubbed his face and wiped off the snowflakes hanging on his eyebrows and beard: "It's quite busy, but it went smoothly, otherwise I wouldn't have time to come out to see you."

Ethan Adler waved to the boss again: "A big glass of rum, please have it iced!"

"I knew you were coming, so I was already prepared." As soon as Ethan Adler finished speaking, the boss came over with a large glass of wine. "There are many people who like to drink rum. In the winter, you need to drink ice." Ethan is the only one who drinks rum."

Ethan Adler drank a few big sips generously, his eyebrows became more relaxed, and he felt that he was freed from the wind and snow outside: "You don't understand, this is what I like."

Professor Dumbledore was accustomed to Ethan Adler's habit. He held his cup with both hands and asked casually: "Where are Alex and Luca? Aren't they still busy?"

Previously, Professor Dumbledore said that he knew several people from the organizers and would introduce them to Teal, and also asked them to take care of Teal, Ethan Adler, Alex Briggs and Luca Isaac is an old friend of Professor Dumbledore.

They learned that Professor Dumbledore would be arriving today and promised to see him as soon as possible.

"They may have to wait a while. Some wizards from Wales got into a fight a few hours ago. It seemed that they were over each other's discomfort on the road. Alex and Luca were responsible for maintaining order. They were still there when I set off. adjust."

Ethan Adler shrugged, took another big sip of ice rum, and spoke with some schadenfreude: "Fortunately, I'm not responsible for this. This kind of thing bothers me the most."

"You don't know, right? A few people from the Malfoy family came over a few days ago, oh..." Ethan Adler curled his lips, glanced around, and continued, "I don't know why they always come up with all kinds of difficulties. Due to people’s demands, Luca had no time to spare due to their orders.”

Professor Dumbledore originally only listened quietly to his friend's words. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and asked, "Is there anyone from Malfoy participating this year?"

The Malfoy family is a great family with a history of nearly a thousand years. However, the number of people is declining. The only three family members still alive in the family tree are the Malfoy couple and their five-year-old son.

Lucius Malfoy was busy with the family business, Narcissa Malfoy also had social activities and a son to teach, so it was impossible for Draco Malfoy to attend.

"No, no, no, they won't come to the duel competition. Lucius Malfoy wants to come to the investment competition and make a lot of money in it." Ethan Adler sneered, not so much looking down on the Malfoy family. This idea may as well be said to be that he himself does not like the Malfoy family.

"They arrived late. The Emery family, the new family in Scotland, has already invested a large amount of money in us, and we don't need the Malfoy family's share."

Ethan Adler put the empty wine glass on the table and motioned to his boss not far away to come over and refill him. Then, as if he thought of something, he smacked his mouth in confusion: "Speaking of which, that student of yours is called What's the name?"