"Report the measurements to me."

“……”

"If you don't say it, I'll set it up casually, don't blame me for becoming ugly when the time comes."

“……”

"Height, weight...... Skin color and texture, hair color and length, oh, and shape...... Wait a minute, do you know what her internal touch is like? …… Stop! Take the wand away, just kidding, don't take it so seriously, and these are really necessary for body data, don't tell me what you don't have in mind to do with your little princess [Ah!] Shame on you~] thing ......"

"Okay, okay, I'll be serious, but this is the last experiment, you always have to cooperate, the Philosopher's Stone is only enough to use the human body to refine once, and you don't want to fail, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm basically done, only a little tweaking is left, and then you can resurrect your little princess...... Okay, let's use the ring, I hope you've already communicated. ”

Although Snape's face was still expressionless, the excitement in his eyes was uncontrollable, and he gently rubbed the obsidian-like ring face, and a bright white translucent figure appeared between the two.

"Good evening, ma'am, I hope that life in Hades has not made you forget me, and at least you can't forget Snape, who has always remembered you in my heart~"

"Good evening, Sauron, Sifer has already told me, I can't imagine that you have such magical abilities."

"It's not magical, it's just that I know a little more, and of course thanks to our headmaster's unintentional generosity, even Severus and I don't dare to say to an old wizard who has lived for six hundred years [can you sell me a magic stone], that's quite a stupid way to die."

"I still have to say thank you to you, otherwise I can't rest assured that Harry, Jaime and I have never decided to go on."

Where to go? The path of the dead, of course.

"Can you tell me about the afterlife? I'm still curious. ”

"I'm sorry, but I can't tell you anything about me as a dead person or as a resurrected person." The female ghost said apologetically.

"Okay, I knew it was going to happen, but that's okay, I'll get a chance to see it later. Now let's move on to the final work, come on, Severus, I've adjusted it, you just need to infuse the mana into it to activate the refining array, I don't think you want me to be involved, right? After all, this is made of the human body, not clothing...... Okay, I'll shut up, don't look at me with that dangerous look, Lily is watching...... Bye~"

"Bang~!"

As the owner of the manor, Snape could detect that Wang Yi had not only left the basement, but had even left Prince Manor directly.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious: you talk slowly, I won't bother you.

It's a pity that the conversation has already been talked about, and now Lily is no longer Lily Evans in school, but Lily Potter. Although the power of the Philosopher's Stone is only enough to resurrect one person, and Lily and Jaime also know that this place cannot be given to Harry's father, but for now, when a woman becomes a mother, the men of the same generation are no longer important, and the most important thing in their hearts has become their children. Professor Snape needs to work a little harder for the time being.

Speechless, Lady Potter smiled at Snape and walked into the golden magic circle, the lonely man suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, reached out to help the activation node where the philosopher's stone was placed on the side, and entered his magic power......

"I'm sorry, Nick, I lost the Philosopher's Stone."

"Although I know that you still have stock and that Philosopher's Stone is almost running out of energy, I still have to say I'm sorry, I really can't see who took the Philosopher's Stone by what means."

"Yes, thank you again for your help, and I promise to let you know as soon as there is any relevant news."

"That's it, we'll talk next time."

"Bang~!"

"Well, Muggle stuff is still pretty good, but it's a bit expensive for international calls, and I won't have the money to buy my favorite cockroach pile after a few more visits...... Would you like to borrow some from Nick? He can be smelted into gold at any time, and a little bit should be fine, so I'll tell him on the next call. ”

In a public telephone booth on a London street, a silver-haired, bearded old man muttered, dressed in a strange violet robe, looking like an antique from the last century.

"Where do you go next? Why don't you go to Germany to see Gellert? Anyway, it's still early before the end of the holiday, so no one cares about me when I go to see my old friends, right? ”

"Who is this year's Defence Against the Dark Arts professor invited? Why didn't you even apply? ”

"Oh, I'm sorry," a middle-aged man in a lilac robe accidentally bumped into an old man who had just come out of a phone booth, as if he was in a hurry.

"It's all right, lad."

"I'm so sorry...... Professor Dumbledore? How did you get here? ”

"You ......"

There are so many graduates of Hogwarts each year that you can't expect a centenarian to remember everyone.

"I'm Gildero, Gilderoy Lockhart! Ravenclaw graduated, I was awarded the Order of Merlin 3rd Class when I was a student, you must remember me, right? ”

The person who came was very excited, and took Dumbledore's hand and didn't let it go.

"Oh, oh, yes, Gildero, I remember you," the old wizard's eyes flickered. Who cares if you are the winner of the third-class medal, the old man is still the winner of the first-class medal!

"How did you get here? It's still some distance from Diagon Alley. ”

"It's a holiday, and when people get old, they like to walk around and exercise."

(I can't tell you that I've just been on the phone with my old lover and I'm about to meet another lover!) ①）

"I happen to have a book signing event in a few days, would you like to come and participate? It's going to be lively! ”

"Signing books?"

"Did I forget to tell you? I am an author who has published many best-selling books and has won the Wizarding Weekly Award for Most Charming Smile multiple times! I'm going to publish my latest "Magical Me" next week, and you'd love to come to my event, wouldn't you? ”

"Ah...... Ah, that...... I've been doing something lately, probably ......"

"Well, then, I'll do it another day, for Headmaster Dumbledore, what could be more important than the headmaster of my alma mater participating in my book sale!"

"Uh......"

"It's the end of August, how's that? Before school starts, you'll have everything in order, right? ”

"Hmm......"

"That's it, I'll just go talk to my assistant......"

"Wait!" Dumbledore took Lockhart's hand, who was about to leave.

(Why is it decided for some reason, what is it!) But for the sake of what you can say, and because you have published a lot of books, the position of a professor should not be difficult for you. ）

"Gildero, my student, you must love Hogwarts, don't you?"

"Of course! Hogwarts is my alma mater! ”

"Then you must be willing to be an honorable professor, right?"

"Teach, professor?" Gilderoy flinched.

"Yes, to teach knowledge, to pass on beliefs, to get the satisfaction of giving......"

"But I'm a writer, and writing books is my job...... "Hard, hard, why is this old man so strong, hurry up and let me go!"

"Actually, the professor can decide for himself what materials he needs to use, and I think the students need some extra experience as well......" the old man said in a suggestive tone.

"Look at what you said, Hogwarts is my alma mater, and becoming a professor is also my long-cherished dream!"

"Then it's settled, I won't go to the book sale, lest those tabloid reporters say anything slandering the Hogwarts professors. Remember to report for the start of school! ”

The old wizard waved his hand to Gildero, and then ran away with a "snap", of course, the smug smile on the corner of his mouth could not be hidden.

(Sample, look at what the hell I've done, I've solved the problem of teacher shortage, how can anyone in the whole of Hogwarts be able to compare with me!) ）

Gildero likewise waved his hand and smiled at the empty position, with humility...... And self-confidence-

PS1: Auntie said that Lao Deng is gay, really.

PS2: I admit my mistake, I'm guilty, I just said that I had time to write a little more, and then I was slapped in the face immediately, and the next month is expected to be very busy, very busy, and the update can only see if God gives face, so I have a little more time, so you don't have to look forward to it before July - the panda that is ashamed to have lost its black hair worships