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Uh, I'm sorry, I got the wrong script, this is the big lesson that Alan taught Harry while training Harry.

Although I am not very happy when I listen to this truth, it is really refreshing when I tell people.

But it had nothing to do with Dumbledore - he wasn't even to the point where he was spying on all of Alan's classes.

It's just that he's depressed now—because, as I said above, when the door closes, the window closes.

After he was beaten off by Alan last night, Dumbledore was once again waiting in front of the mirror today.

He was waiting for a boy to come, and was ready to teach the boy his first lesson as a professor, a principal, or even an elder - it was useless to indulge in illusory dreams and forget about real life.

He was even ready to get up with the trouble-making Hufflepuff - he was going to give another set of rhetoric to this young man who was already considered a top-notch existence among young wizards, telling him that illusory things only exist in imagination after all, and instead of pursuing the illusory existence of money, fame, and even powerful black magic in the mirror, it is better to firmly grasp the present and cherish every friend and everyone who loves you.

Unfortunately, from the moment the lights went out, Dumbledore waited until late at night, and no one appeared in this dilapidated house that had been demolished by Allen.

In the cold room, an old man with white hair sat alone, waiting to rescue the lost lamb from Hogwarts, with a few slogans such as the old man who was left behind to treat his loved ones, and he would have received a huge donation.

Unfortunately, Dumbledore wasn't in the Headmaster's office, and if he were, the paintings would have told him that both Harry and Alan were in sweet sleep at the moment.

Society is a real routine - after yesterday's battle, even if Harry's heart is still obsessed with the mirror, but under the impact of reality, he still gives up hope of continuing to stand by the mirror and look at the images of his family today - after all, Alan said that indulging in illusion is not a good thing.

Still, at this point he took his anger out on Professor Snape - he was sure to reveal the true face of the professor, the professor who had nearly killed himself in a Quidditch match!!

With a cold wind blowing in the hallway, Dumbledore sitting at the table and Professor Snape on the bed shivered at the same time。。。。。。

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Dumbledore, who had been keeping watch for midnight, had not waited for his students to arrive, which meant that the first lesson would be postponed indefinitely - after all, the mirror couldn't always be there, and as part of the delicate trap, it should stay at the bottom of the gate and not in this broken house.

However, in Dumbledore's class, where he didn't know much about the details, Hermione and Harry, who had returned to school, asked Alan a question that made him confused: "Alan, do you know Nicol Lemay?"

Of course Alan knows this—there is still no one of the richest people in the wizarding world at the moment.

After all, people are in control of the existence of the money printing machine - the Philosopher's Stone Limited Edition, you deserve it!!

It's a pity that people don't play with Allen, so Allen can only cheat money from the savior at the moment - phew, earn tuition fees.

However, Alan pondered whether to tell them that Nicolame was the maker of the Philosopher's Stone was contrary to the plot.

Then Alan had an epiphany - there was also a hairy plot, which had long been mixed up by him!

So, in the adoring eyes of the two young wizards, the senior who seemed to know most of the magic replied to their question in a moment of contemplation: "Oh, you're talking about Nicolame—I know." ”

"But what are you doing with this man's information—as far as I know, he hasn't been seen in the wizarding world for a long time. ”

That's true—Alan had looked up a lot of information about the master, and even if he couldn't get the Philosopher's Stone, he would have made a castrated version—and it would have been enough to make gold!!

Unfortunately, the wizarding world would not let such outrageous information circulate, so Allen's resentment has not been alleviated.

"Well, Alan, don't scold us when I say it. Harry said timidly, as if he had done something bad.

"What's the matter, you say-" Alan said that he already knew and had to pretend that he didn't know anything。。。。。。。

Harry then quickly and simply began with his duel with Malfoy, leading to the three-headed Louwee, to the mysterious tunnel of the door, and incidentally to what they had come out of Hagrid's mouth—behind the door was the product of the trade between Dumbledore and Nicolame.

So Allen, after pretending to think for a while, spit out the truth of the matter to them-"Philosopher's Stone!"

"Philosopher's Stone?"

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, the item traded for Dumbledore and Nicolame is the Philosopher's Stone. ”

"What's that?" the duo asked in surprise.

"A miraculous stone, the product of the highest level of alchemy, an artifact of artifacts—as far as I know, there are no less than a dozen books of praise about this stone. Alan praised this artifact-level stone with true feelings.

This emotion was quickly felt by the two little wizards, who asked Alan with surprise to explain the role of the stone in detail.

"It's very simple - this stone has only two functions. Alan gestured two fingers, and then said the purpose of the treasure in the surprised eyes of the two young wizards.

"First, it's called the Philosopher's Stone – as the name suggests, it produces gold in a steady stream. Alan pressed his first finger to indicate the magic of the thing.

However, the surprise of the harvest was not as great as he imagined, and the two only expressed their knowledge with a little surprise。。。。。。

Alan felt so tired - talking about money with two local tyrant wizards was really intimidating.

So he quickly came up with a second use.

"Second, it can create an elixir!" Allen's voice was a little higher—but the response was mediocre.

Only older people think about death, and as for an eleven-year-old like Harry and Hermione, hehe。。。。。。

Alan is desperate - let no one pretend, how are you going to play this game if you go on like this?