"King of the Rising Sun!" Hearing Shine's introduction, Dumbledore's eyes narrowed, and he smiled dumbly: "Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago." To be able to save Hermione effortlessly in the mysterious man's lair is probably the only thing you can do! "Dumbledore's words bite you very hard.

From the moment Zhang Yao entered the door, the old mage seemed a little uncomfortable, and his eyes frequently swept towards the door.

As Headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore was convinced that the defenses were invulnerable. However, with the appearance of Zhang Yao, Dumbledore put a quotation mark in this conviction, and at the same time did not think that with Zhang Yao's identity, he would go deep alone.

Dumbledore's conjecture was actually quite correct.

Zhang Yao raised his hand and clapped his hands lightly, and said, "Come in, get to know our allies." ”

Hearing Zhang Yao's words, Dumbledore's face looked serious. Harry and Ron, on the other hand, stepped aside with some restraint. Only Hermione's smile remained the same, showing that she didn't care about what happened next.

"Ally, I like that title!" A dull whisper resounded in the headmaster's room, and the first person to walk in was Dracula, who had a golden pattern on his face.

"Empire of the Rising Sun, Prince Dracula" Dracula's pale face still had a serpent-like smile. His grim gaze swept through the room, and with the golden lines on his face, the first meeting frightened Harry and the two of them, and they both took two steps back.

"Harry, this man is terrible. Being stared at by him, I had the creepy illusion that I wasn't alone, but a delicious meal! Ron whispered to Harry in a trill, but he was right, for for Dracula was a delicious meal.

Dracula, the darling of the night, the ruler who lives on blood.

In the presence of this blood-sucking prince, human beings are, in a sense, completely equal to the food we eat. If under his gaze, you don't have the illusion of being targeted by natural predators, that's really hell.

"What a majestic Royal Highness!" Seeing Ron's frightened look, Dumbledore let out a low cry, and the momentum on his body crushed away without reservation.

It was like a real coercion, shaking the glass in the room. As for Dumbledore's counterattack, Dracula's response was just a cold snort: "Don't worry, my majesty, you will have a chance to know." ”

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Dracula stood quietly behind Zhang Yao, directly ignoring Dumbledore.

"Look, it's lively, it's like a party!" As Dracula returns to his place, a laugh rings out from the room.

This time, the person who walked in was Immorton who was holding the Bible of the Dead.

"Empire of the Rising Sun, High Priest Immorton!" Compared to Dracula's cold arrogance, Immorton is more of an expert negotiator. He had a smile on his face, holding the Bible of the Dead like a scholar, smiling at Dumbledore's friendliness.

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Headmaster Dumbledore!" Reaching out instead of smiling at the smiling man, Dumbledore smiled at the strange visitor as well, causing Dracula's atmosphere to heat up quickly.

"Look at the book in his hand" The smile on his face had not yet faded, and Harry's exclamation was heard in Dumbledore's ears.

"It's!" Dumbledore looked down and saw that on the Bible of the Dead in Immorton's hand, a skull was emerging from the book, looking curiously at everything in the room.

"Necromancer" Dumbledore immediately gasped when he saw it.

The only person who can manipulate dead creatures has always been the notorious necromancer. And the name of the necromancer, which is even more terrifying than the Dark Lord like the mysterious man.

"No, I'm not a necromancer." In response to Dumbledore's exclamation, Immorton replied in the affirmative.

And just as Dumbledore was about to take a breath, Immorton smiled and said, "As a priest in charge of priests and undead in the Empire. How could I be a lowly creature like a necromancer, I'm Immorton, but shepherd of Hanubis, the god of death! ”

There is less necromancer, but there is one more shepherd of death.

In response to Immorton's answer, Dumbledore's eyebrows were visibly raised, and he felt the same mood as Voldemort.

"Doesn't that mean it's like a party? How could it be that when I appeared, it became silent! Dumbledore's silence did not discourage Gandalf's appearance.

Gandalf holds the Golden Book of the Sun in his hand and is dressed in a white mage robe. In the form of an old pedant, he appeared in the eyes of Dumbledore and Harry.

"Grandpa!" Seeing Gandalf appear, Hermione shouted happily, in exchange for Gandalf's kind smile.

"Empire of the Rising Sun, Elder Gandalf!" After a kind smile, Gandalf turned straight and said solemnly to Dumbledore.

"Welcome, wise man from afar." In the eye contact, Dumbledore saw in Gandalf's eyes a mountain of wisdom.

Wisdom, the root of human progress.

Compared to the cold and evil Dracula, Immorton invisibly exudes terror. Instead, Dumbledore valued the wise man more, because a wise man is always more difficult to deal with than a madman.

A wise man, two villains, plus a Zhang Yao who can't see the depth.

As soon as the four of them stopped there, Dumbledore fell silent. Even with Dumbledore's wisdom, he had the illusion that he couldn't speak after seeing these four powerful allies.

What else to say, such a power is enough to turn the entire wizarding world upside down, but Dumbledore can't laugh at all.

Voldemort knew that allies who were too powerful would do him more harm than good. Dumbledore couldn't have been an idiot more than Voldemort, and he could think of the same things that Voldemort could think of.

"I thought it was a poisonous snake, but I didn't expect an evil dragon at this time!" Dumbledore couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at the few strong men standing together, obviously led by Zhang Yao.

As Dumbledore fell silent, Zhang Yao clearly felt the undercurrent surging in the room.

The oppressive atmosphere is even more breathless.

"How, it's the same as a funeral!" Zhang Yao's gaze swept across the room, and he smiled at Dumbledore, "Relax, we should talk about more interesting topics, shouldn't we?" ”

"What to talk about!" Dumbledore's performance at this time was exactly the same as Voldemort's original appearance. It was after seeing the power of the empire that greater worries rose in my heart.

"Talk about our covenant, and I have always agreed with what you say in your letter. And, more than the disappointing Voldemort, I firmly believe that we have more common interests with each other. ”

Zhang Yao likes to open his eyes when he speaks, although he also sees Dumbledore's hesitation, but he firmly believes that the common good will definitely make Dumbledore bow his head. Because in essence, Dumbledore is not different from Voldemort. The old mage was not keen on power, which was not only what Zhang Yao admired the most, but also the basis for mutual cooperation.

"It seems that you have already been in contact with the mysterious man, and it doesn't seem to be going well." Dumbledore grabbed the word Voldemort with a stroke, but unfortunately his calm face made it impossible to see what he really thought.

"Of course, shop around, you should understand me!" Zhang Yao seemed indifferent to Dumbledore's perception, and said with a smile: "No matter who I have come into contact with, it doesn't matter now. The important thing is that through Voldemort, I can see your sincerity and see who is the real partner. ”

"What do you want?" Dumbledore's voice was a little low.

"Everything you can give."

Zhang Yao replied without thinking about it, and even had the leisure to smile at the savior with glasses.