0179 Wait a minute

Eni knew what Dumbledore expected of him, but the headmaster of Hogwarts was really not attractive to him, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was toxic, at least for the time being, he had no idea of succeeding him.

The dense network of contracts made him feel numb, and the Hufflepuff with the Giving personality was kinder, and the kitchen and school infirmary handled by her were the cleanest places in the castle.

In all of Hogwarts, only food and medical care are truly free, and all other benefits and subsidies come at a cost.

It's just that what Hogwarts asks for is not a real thing, and usually it doesn't affect the lives of young wizards, but it will help them in some way.

However, with Aini's current eyesight, he can't penetrate the core runes in the castle, and he can still avoid those inexplicable contracts, so he rarely takes the initiative to enjoy the convenience of being a professor.

This year, I still live in the Forbidden Forest, and in addition to being more comfortable there, I am not without this consideration.

So he decided to get away from the dense contract veins for a while, and go to a slightly cleaner place to sit.

Ahem, it's actually hungry and want to go to the kitchen to eat......

"Albus, together?"

The old headmaster readily agreed, the wizard didn't have the ability to Bigu, and the meal still had to be just right, at most, because of the summoning spell, there would be no shortage of food and water.

The two of them descended the stairs, and when the stone beast behind them blocked the passage again, Dumbledore suddenly remembered the scene where Ani failed to decrypt downstairs while talking to Bill.

"Oh, by the way, the headmaster's password is Ali."

"Poof~"

The little phoenix with strong air currents had feathers on her face, and glared at Old Deng Tou dissatisfied.

Just now, Ani was puffing out her mouth to tease her, but when she heard the strange password of the principal's office, she instantly broke her defense, and the saliva squirted out slammed Fawkes's face.

Aini also looked at Dumbledore as if he were a ghost.

You bad old man, this is changing your hobby from candy to ***?

Thank you for not telling me when you drank pumpkin juice just now!

In vain, he had just tried Dumbledore's previous hobbies for a long time......

"Hahahaha."

Looking at Aini's expression, the old wizard burst out laughing.

"'Ali Thaniang' is a bestseller in Cairo, with a delicious taste and a lot of local characteristics."

Immediately, the old principal made a straight face and introduced it seriously.

But that doesn't sound serious at all, right?

Just as Ani's eyes changed, the old headmaster took out "Ali Damn" from his pocket and handed it over.

Ani Mengmeng took it and subconsciously took a bite on the other party's plump body......

Well, it's sweet, it's greasy.

Sure enough, the old principal will not betray the sweet party easily~

By the time Ani finished scratching the pears at the kitchen door, there were already a lot of desserts from Egypt in her magic pocket, which were basically sweet and greasy, which was very suitable for Dumbledore's taste.

It turns out that the style of the principal's office has not changed, and he is lonely and unheard.

But...... Is that dim sum called "um Ali" in Arabic?

Although um means mother, Dumbledore's translation is a little more skinny, could it be that he is playing wild outside and starting to let himself go?

Ani secretly complained in her heart, but she didn't know that even she was just a joke, and she magically hit the nail on the head.

It's just dawn, breakfast isn't ready, and the kitchen is busy.

After the two entered the door, the house-elf Ulala gathered to salute and ask what they wanted for breakfast.

Their treatment was naturally different, and it didn't take long for the smooth table to be a little crowded, with staple foods, non-staple foods, breads, and drinks all available, hasty but exquisite.

It has to be said that every house-elf at Hogwarts is a veteran chef who has worked in the kitchen for generations, and it is natural that the strongest of them can serve the two of them.

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I'm afraid that Aini still prefers Chinese food in terms of taste, and he still eats with relish.

After the meal, Dumbledore pulls out a large stack of recipes and gives them to Lévy, who is the kitchen talker, and the old headmaster hopes that the elves will make Hogwarts cuisine richer.

How could any little wizard refuse the temptation of a sweet tooth?

Fawkes then stretched and led the two of them into the underground corridor.

"Clever design."

Dumbledore took a breath and complimented the ventilation holes around him, the air quality in those buildings in the Giza Heights had been hard to describe for the past two months, and he was tired of the bubble head charm now.

But I can't blame the original designer, after all, the "residents" over there don't need to breathe......

Dumbledore's gaze swept around the stone door and the wall, and after a moment's thought, he spat out a strange word.

"Hiss~"

Aini was taken aback, is she so brave?

The eyes of the two puppet snakes flickered slightly, as if to verify something, and then quietly slid to the sides, and the walls opened with them.

A large dimly lit room emerges.

Sunlight apparently couldn't penetrate the thick rock formations, and the faint light source in the room came from the ceiling.

In Aini's field of vision, countless fragments of magic patterns were scattered throughout, but most of the magic power that passed was very scarce, as if it was in a standby state.

Only a thick vein spread in, and disappeared into a statue.

At the same time, a hazy black smoke like a mist wafted out, slowly clinging to the veins of magic and backtracking, replenishing the curse that had been consumed before.

However, there is a huge difference between the back and forth, and the power of the overflowing curse is very thin.

"Looks like this is one of the sources of the curse as well."

Ani took a cursory look, and found nothing superfluous except for the statues and columns, which did not seem normal to him.

When Slytherin built the Chamber of Secrets, it couldn't have been used to hide a basilisk and leave it to future generations to make trouble, right?

"Hiss~hiss~hiss~hiss~"

Dumbledore didn't reply immediately, instead issuing another series of serpentine commands.

In the eyes of True Vision, streams of magical power diverted out from the main veins and spread out along the magic patterns all over the place.

Those decorative giant snakes raised their heads, small white light clusters floated in their eye sockets, and the light in the underground space suddenly rose more than a notch, and even the mottled marks on the walls could be seen clearly.

As the magic pattern gradually activated, the traces of dirt in the upper and lower directions disappeared in pieces, and soon the hall became bright and clean.

The founder of this place is clearly a man of perfection, and in the light of the white light, you can see the delicate patterns everywhere, and the surrounding layout and decoration are very thoughtful, and it seems to be harmonious and unified.

Only the ground in front of the statue is not very smooth, not only with signs of wear, but also showing some depressions.

"It's a fixed card slot."

Dumbledore walked over and fiddled on the ground, "It seems that there were quite a few things here before, probably where Slytherin studied magic, but I don't know if the things here were taken by him or fell into the hands of someone else."

Sadly, Aini wandered around the wear zone and found nothing left, not even a single piece of paper.

As she looked up, Aini saw the surging mana that had diminished somewhat, and suddenly felt as if she had overlooked something.

"Albus, wait a minute, there's a problem here."