Harry panicked, "Professor, I didn't mean to... I accidentally bumped into this and it bounced out! ”

Dumbledore whispered, "Harry, I don't blame you, I was using it before Minister Fudge came, so it probably didn't matter!" ”

"It's not a sin to be curious, Harry, though, but you have to be careful!" Dumbledore solemnly warned Harry that there were too many strange things in the wizarding world, and even more deadly ones!

Harry opened his mouth and wanted to say that he was pressed down by Yang San, but he couldn't say it, he felt so ashamed!

Dumbledore glanced at Yang San as he spoke, Yang San immediately gave him a bright smile, and Dumbledore hurriedly didn't turn his head and ignored this shameless guy!

"This is a meditation basin, it's useful, and if you're like me and don't have enough brains, it can help me recreate my memories!"

Yang San smacked his lips and said, "Old Deng, needless to say, we are all still very young, unlike you!" ”

Dumbledore suddenly glanced at Yang San, and roared angrily in his heart: Am I very old? I'm only 114 years old!

"Harry, did you come to me for something?"

Harry replied, "Professor, Mr. Crouch's son, what happened to him?" ”

"He's been imprisoned in Azkaban, and it's a big blow to Barty, but that's all he can do, the evidence is conclusive!" Dumbledore said lightly!

Harry hesitated and said, "It's just me... I dreamed of him in the summer, before school started! ”

"In the dream, I was in a house, and Voldemort was there, but not in human form, and Wormtail was there, and Mr. Crouch's son!"

Dumbledore asked with interest, "Have you ever had a similar dream?" ”

"It's done, it's always the same!"

Harry asked uncertainly, "Professor, these dreams... What I'm seeing, I shouldn't... It's really happening, right? ”

Dumbledore whispered comfortingly, "Don't cling to the dreams, Harry, better yet, forget them!" As he spoke, he pulled a silver filament from his temple with his wand and threw it into the meditation basin!

"Well... Okay, Professor! Harry watched all this in amazement, and then said goodbye to Dumbledore and Yang San, obviously knowing that Dumbledore didn't want to let him know about his conversation with Yang San!

After watching Harry leave with a smile on his face, Yang San spoke, "Old Deng, what are you asking me to do again?" Didn't I say it clearly enough last time? ”

Yang San muttered in a low voice: I have been studying for more than ten years, and I have never been invited to the office by the principal, but now it is good, I have only come twice in a few days!

Dumbledore looked at Yang San, who was a little resentful, and said softly, "No, no, I came to you for the past few days..."

"I didn't spread those rumors!" Yang San hurriedly shouted as a thief!

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang San with disdain, and said secretly: I didn't expect you to be such a person!

"It's not this either, I've been sure that the Moody we see now is indeed Barty Jr., and in his office, we have also found the real Moody who has been imprisoned!" ”

"Ah~Oh? And then what! Yang San lowered his head and played with the new toy: the Gryffindor Sword!

Dumbledore looked at the sword in Yang San's hand distressedly, and then said, "However, we all agree that we can pretend not to know about Barty Jr. until we know about Barty Jr.'s conspiracy, and Moody agrees!" ”

"Uh-huh, wouldn't that be good, why did you still call me to do it?" Yang San gave Dumbledore a speechless glance!

Dumbledore had no choice but to put it more bluntly, "But now Mr. Crouch is dead!" ”

"You can't plant this on my head, I didn't do it!" Yang San raised his hands and said innocently!

"I didn't say you did it, we knew it was Barty Jr., but unfortunately we found out too late, otherwise Barty Jr. wouldn't have succeeded!" Dumbledore said weakly, looking at Yang San who was about to speak again, Dumbledore hurriedly said, "Wait, you better don't talk yet, wait until I finish speaking before you express your opinion!" ”

Yang San opened his mouth and was stunned, and after a while, he shrugged his shoulders and sat upright, stretched out his right hand and asked: Please start your performance!

I thought: Of course you are slow, Barty Sr. and Barty Jr. have been together for decades, and he knows all of Barty's little habits, so when he first looks at Moody, he knows that this is his son: Barty Jr.!

Dumbledore looked at Yang San, who was "serious" all of a sudden, and made sure that he was no longer playing tricks before he spoke!

"It won't be long before the third game begins, and whatever plot Voldemort wants to achieve with Barty Jr., this is the last chance, we have to be sure of their purpose, and we have to make sure that no one is killed again!"

"Especially Harry!"

...

There was a sudden eerie silence in the office, and Yang San and Dumbledore sat and stood dryly!

"Why don't you speak? I need your opinion, Mr. Yang San! Dumbledore was the first to be defeated, and said weakly!

Yang San asked with satisfaction, "Didn't you tell me to shut up?" Now I can talk! ”

"Yes, feel free!"

"Ahem, ahem, in fact, Voldemort's purpose has always been very clear, isn't it, he just wants to be resurrected!" Yang Sanzi said in a straight voice!

Dumbledore nodded, of course he had thought about that, but he wasn't sure what Voldemort wanted to accomplish with Harry!

Yang San then flickered, "What else does Voldemort hope for more than resurrection?" ”

"I think it's Harry, the man who once made the Dark Lord break his army!"

Dumbledore pondered for a moment and then suddenly said excitedly, "You want to... Voldemort he wanted to use Harry... Resurrection! ”

Yang San said with a smile, "Coincidentally, I happened to hear of an ancient black magic that just needs the blood of the enemy, but I don't know if Voldemort and I know are the same!" ”

Dumbledore walked back and forth in his office for a moment before he said, "Harry has Lily's protective charm, Voldemort can't touch him at all, this Voldemort already knew when Harry was in his first year, I guess he must be desperate to solve this problem, and he just happened to know such a dark magic..."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang San, whenever I have doubts that I can't solve, I can always find the answer in you!"

Yang San said with a smile, "You're welcome, just lend me your meditation basin to play!" ”

"No way!"

...

Not long after, Yang San walked out of the boulder beast with a sneer, and turned back to point to the passage that had not been completely closed!

scolded angrily, "Okay, you old Deng, who picks the door, don't you just borrow you a washbasin, and it's not that you won't pay you back, next time I don't want to get any news from me!" 166 Reading Network