Chapter 450: Then Look...

Like the Loyalty Spell, it's a spell that no one can crack, but it's not that it's very advanced, just because to break it, you have to have it beyond the sum of the magic of the entire Ministry of Magic.

For example, a very heavy stone door can only be pushed open by brute force, and it is useless for you to have strong lockpicking skills.

And the Pendragon family's defensive spells are all of this type, unless they are broken with powerful magic, let alone one Dumbledore, even if a hundred Dumbledore and dozens of Voldemort are filled.

Of course, this is not to say that the Pendragon family's defense is without weaknesses, its weakness is that it needs a large number of galleons to maintain. But what is Gareon to Pendragon, so it's not a weakness.

"If you're willing to pay hundreds of thousands of Galleons a year, I can get one for you. Louis said unconcernedly. Originally, this was not something that needed to be kept secret, and he didn't care if others wanted to imitate it.

"I don't think I need to, after all, I live at Hogwarts. Dumbledore said regretfully.

Louis rolled his eyes at Dumbledore, no money, no money, and what he said sounded so good.

Dumbledore didn't seem to see Louis's disdainful gaze, he just smiled, and the two of them apparitioned from Pendragon's castle to Harry's uncle's house.

"Hmm......." Louis let go of his grip on Dumbledore, and he shook his head vigorously, "Headmaster, you are absolutely revenge, I will go to the Underage Wizards Preservation Society to complain to you." ”

Didn't he just despise Dumbledled, and as for teleporting without any preparation for him?

"I'm sorry, I thought you were ready to apparition at any time. Dumbledore said with a guilty look on his face.

"Remember to hold back the smile on your lips next time......" Louis spat at Dumbledore.

If you want to pretend to be guilty, you have to pretend to be a little bit like that, and you are secretly laughing at him there while saying sorry words, isn't this doing something?

"When I'm older, sometimes my body is out of my control. Dumbledore said regretfully.

Louis resisted the urge to rush up and beat Dumbledore, he repeatedly told himself that respecting the old and loving the young is an excellent virtue that everyone must have, and it is immoral to beat an old man with white hair and white beard........

Of course, if he could beat Dumbledore, he wouldn't have persuaded himself so much, and he would definitely let Dumbledore know why the flowers were so red!

Dumbledore politely knocked on the door in front of him, but surprisingly, there was no movement in the door.

"Professor, are you sure you've made an appointment with them?" asked Louis.

"If I'm not as old as the Daily Prophet writes, then I think I should have informed Harry. Dumbledore said unhurriedly.

"Look .......," Louis glanced at the door.

Dumbledore took out his wand and tapped lightly on the door in front of him. To Louis's surprise, however, the door was not opened.

"Professor, is there a powerful defensive magic cast here, and even you can't open this door?" Louis took two cautious steps back.

A door that even Dumbledore couldn't open, Louis could only treat it with the utmost caution, he didn't want to be killed by a defensive spell for no reason, and it was still his own defensive charm.

"Of course not, how do you think I'm going to force open someone's door?" Dumbledore blinked, "Louis, you need to know that it's rude for wizards and Muggles to open someone's door without permission. ”

Louis felt that he wanted to kill Dumbledore even stronger, since he didn't plan to use magic to open the door, then you can poke a yarn on someone's door with that broken wooden stick!

Dumbledore continued to knock on the door, this time even more lightly than the last, as if he was afraid of the people in the door.

"Damn, what the hell is knocking on the door!" an angry male voice came through the door, accompanied by heavy footsteps.

A middle-aged man in a brown nightgown opened the door with great force, which made one wonder if the door would fall apart like this.

"Good evening, sir. Dumbledore said pleasantly, "Judging by your skeptical expression, I guess Harry didn't tell you that we're here tonight, right?"

Vernon Dursley's face darkened, and he glared angrily at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, didn't seem to see Dursley's black face, and his voice was still so pleasant: "Anyway, let's assume that you have warmly invited me into your house. You know, it's not been a lot of peace lately, and if you stand in front of your house for a long time, I think your neighbors will be misunderstood. ”

With that, he led Louis straight into the door of the Dursley's house, and closed the door with his hand. Louis also saw a thin figure standing on the stairs, and he was carrying two huge boxes by his side, as if he was about to go on a trip.

"It's been a few years since I last visited. Dumbledore scanned the room and then turned his gaze to Dursley, "I have to say, your African wild lilies are still so good. ”

Dursley looked a little overwhelmed, he still hadn't figured out what was going on, why he was sleeping so well, when suddenly an old man with a white beard broke into his house. Although it is not quite correct to say that he broke in, after all, he opened the door, and did not prevent the other party from entering. But the problem is, just look at the white-bearded old man's clothes, you can know that it is a wizard!

"Listen, I don't want to show that I'm rude......" Dursley said as he glanced at Louis, then looked up at Dumbledore.

"If you don't want to be rude, it's best not to say anything. Dumbledore said this with a smile.

Although Dumbledore's face was full of smiles, Dursley was rarely persuaded by him and kept his mouth shut. If it weren't for the fact that Louis didn't feel any magical fluctuations, he would have thought that Dumbledore had given Dursley a silence spell.