Chapter 237: The Owl from Hogwarts

The sound of claws rubbing against glass came faintly from outside the door.

Zhang Yao's ears were clear, and when he heard the strange noise, he put down his wine glass and looked up at the window of the tavern.

It was a large owl, the owl was snow-white, with a few black spots on its wings, and its feathers showed obvious signs of being groomed.

"Owl!" Zhang Yao frowned, owls are not unusual, what is strange is that this owl's eyes are smart, and there is a letter on the claws that scratch the glass.

"Click" Zhang Yao flicked his fingers, and the door of the tavern opened. And as the door of the tavern opened, the owl outside also shook its wings, grabbed the letter on its talons and rushed towards Zhang Yao.

Seeing the owl rushing towards him, Zhang Yao raised his right arm slightly unhurriedly. Although Zhang Yao had never raised an owl, he had experienced a lot of things like bats sending letters, and knew that when these things were trained, animal trainers would often use their arms as a landing location.

Sure enough, the owl that rushed over, when he saw Zhang Yao raise his arm, suddenly fluttered his wings and reduced his speed. When the speed was reduced enough to be accepted, the owl's two talons were also fixed to Zhang Yao's arms like bracers.

The owl landed on Zhang Yao's arm, cleaning the stains from its feathers, and its agile eyes couldn't help but scan the surroundings.

"Little one, I don't remember having friends, where are you from?" Zhang Yao grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the fruit bowl at the bar, fed the owl with one hand, and took down the letter brought by the owl with the other.

The letter was opened directly in Zhang Yao's hand, and the smell of ink came to his face, and what caught his eye was a line of beautiful small characters written in English.

"Dear Highness Zhang Yao, thank you for taking care of my grandfather. I'm back at Hogwarts now, where I've met many friends and told them about you. ”

Zhang Yao looked at the beautiful handwriting on the letter, he connected Hogwarts with Grandpa, and Hermione's stubborn appearance appeared in his mind.

"Hermione! I've been so busy these days, I've forgotten about this little girl! Zhang Yao shook his head slightly and continued to read the letter.

"Please forgive me for not hearing from you for so long. My owl doesn't know where it went, and I borrowed Harry's owl to send you this letter. I'm fine at Hogwarts, it looks a little different here, but with Headmaster Dumbledore here, we're still happy," Hermione's letter was written here, a series of ellipses.

Zhang Yao looked at these ellipses a little strangely, he understood that his relationship with Hermione was not good. Hermione had always treated him as an enemy far more than a friend. It stands to reason that Hermione could only write a letter to Gandalf, not him, the Great Demon King.

"This letter is too weird, although there is no possibility of impersonation, but the little girl must have something on her mind, otherwise she wouldn't have written to me." Zhang Yao ignored the ellipsis that occupied half of the page and gently turned the next page.

On the next page, Hermione's handwriting was a little messy, as if she had been thinking about it for a long time when she was writing the letter, which made it difficult for Zhang Yao to read.

"I know that this letter of mine may have come a little suddenly. But I thought about it for a long time, and I still couldn't find anyone to talk to, and the mysterious man made a comeback again, this time he became stronger, so strong that there was no smile on the headmaster's face, and some were just tired. And I've heard rumors walking around the campus that the mystery man has found a new ally, and they're going to join forces. ”

In this paragraph of Hermione's letter, Zhang Yao saw full of loss and sorrow, and also realized Hermione's other purpose between the lines. That is, Voldemort and people have joined forces, and Dumbledore, an old man, is already unbearable.

"No wonder I wrote to me, it turned out to be a request for help! But Hermione, this little girl, is really naΓ―ve, she thinks I'm here for the International Rescue Center, or the World Health Organization running around. ”

Zhang Yao looked at the letter with some laughter, although Hermione had imagined him bad enough, but this little girl still did not understand the nature of interests, and fantasized that there was real selflessness and fearlessness in this world.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Zhang Yao knew that he was destined to disappoint Hermione.

There are no saints in this world, at least not Zhang Yao. What he does and thinks is no longer limited by the world, and he does things completely by his joy and anger, or what kind of benefits can be brought to him.

There are interests, Zhang Yao is definitely in favor of raising his hands, and if there are no interests, Hermione will say that the sky is falling, and he will not waver in the slightest.

"What can he give me if I help Dumbledore? If he chooses to help Voldemort, what price can he pay? ”

Zhang Yao pondered this very sad question, in the Harry Potter movie, there are very few things that are attractive to Zhang Yao. Except for a resurrection stone, he couldn't think of what Dumbledore could pay to invite him.

The resurrection stone that can resurrect the dead sounds very good.

But in Zhang Yao's current plan, the Bible of the Dead is already in his pocket. As a bible of the dead that also has the effect of resurrecting the dead, to a certain extent, it has greatly reduced the value of the resurrection stone. The only advantage of the Resurrection Stone is that its resurrection can be applied to the person, while the resurrection of the Bible of the Dead needs to be done by someone else.

"Resurrection Stone!" Zhang Yao muttered the name and continued to read the letter sent by Hermione.

"Your Highness Zhang Yao, please forgive me for being selfish. The Mystic already has strong foreign support, and I am worried that Headmaster Dumbledore will fail, so I talked to Headmaster Dumbledore about the affairs of the Empire. ”

"Headmaster Dumbledore, I was shocked to hear of your deeds. When he knew that there were so many powerful people in the Empire, he asked me to write you this letter, and promised that as long as you could extend the hand of justice, you would receive the friendship of Headmaster Dumbledore, and even Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the cradle of wizards. ”

The letter has been completely written here, Zhang Yao looked at the owl who still ate melon seeds, and his mind was already attracted by the last paragraph of the whole letter.

Hogwarts, the cradle of wizards, this passage is not Hermione's handwriting, but a more vicissitudes of life, which makes Zhang Yao unconsciously think of Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore!" Zhang Yao lightly tapped his finger on the letter, if this sentence was added by Dumbledore, then the meaning of the representation is very significant.

Hogwarts is the cradle of wizards, and Zhang Yao certainly won't deny this. And a wise person like Dumbledore would deliberately name this sentence at the end of the letter, which is already promising benefits in disguise.

What kind of place is the Academy of Magic, which is equivalent to the higher learning institution on Earth.

In such an institution of higher learning, it is destined to cultivate batches of talents, and Hogwarts is the cradle of wizards, and the talents cultivated can only be wizards.

Magicians, thousands of magicians every year, seemed to open their arms to Zhang Yao at this moment. This was Dumbledore's bargaining chip, a chip that could not be refused.

"What a Dumbledore, really an old man! However, if Dumbledore can make such a statement, the situation in Britain may be worse than imagined! Zhang Yaoliang sighed after a long time, grabbed the letter in his hand and smashed it, his eyes narrowed slightly.