The Dark Lord is suspicious, and his experience has prevented him from giving others his trust easily.

Before Ike, there were perhaps only three people he trusted: Barty Jr., Bella, and Snape. Now, Ike is the fourth, and probably the most special of them all.

But no matter what, Ike got a way to become stronger from Lao Fu, and it is also the path of finding the roots of Lao Fu's mouth, which is intended to pursue the essence of magic.

Athens is the first stop.

In the years when Lao Fu traveled around the world, he collected many historical secrets and legends, and after careful analysis, he verified them one by one. Obviously, he got a lot.

But it didn't work out, and this miraculous olive tree on the Acropolis was one of them. At that time, he was not as good as Ike now in terms of mastery of magic, but he was only more than one head in those weird black magic.

And that kind of magic was not enough for him to pass through the power of the guards that he didn't know when to continue to this day.

After a restful night's sleep in the hotel, after breakfast the next day, Ike headed for the Acropolis like a regular tourist. After arriving, he naturally blended into a tour group, fell at the back, and listened to the tour guide while touring.

Walk through the mountain gates, look at the once majestic temples, the ruins of the buildings, and stop in front of the Parthenon, where you can take photos and celebrate the wonders of ancient Athens with your peers.

Some of the older people in the tour group were a little tired after visiting several ruins, so they simply rested in place. There are a lot of people resting, and there is not only this one tour group, there are dozens of people in detail.

Ike quietly leaned against a boulder and took a sip of a bottle of water, no different from the others. After enough rest, the tour groups continued to move forward under the call of the tour guide.

There are many more attractions in the Acropolis, and even a day's walk can only take you around those well-known places.

Almost no one chooses to visit the next day because there are still some places they haven't visited, and for most people, this is the only time they visit the Acropolis in their lifetime, and they will never come to this place again in this life.

It wasn't until about four o'clock in the afternoon that the tour group that Ike had infiltrated walked out of the Acropolis. People are satisfied, and the film consumed is a good testament to that.

Ike was satisfied, too, especially when he noticed that the old white-bearded man he had infiltrated had disappeared without even noticing.

Thanks to his strong control over mana, he is able to ignore almost all means of mana detection. The group of guards would not have been able to find out without some ancient, strange means.

It was obvious that the white-bearded old man, who had infiltrated the tour group like him, did not have such means.

Quietly left the tour group and strolled through the streets. It seemed to be walking slowly, but it didn't take long for Ike to reach the beach. The blue roof of the white house and the color of the sea reflect each other, and the sunlight shines down dazzlingly.

Of course, to enjoy this beauty, you need to ignore the noisy crowds around you and the dirty parts of the streets.

Also, ignore a certain white-bearded old man who suddenly appeared next to him.

"It's not time yet, when the sun sets, that's the most unconsciously quiet beauty."

Dumbledore stood quietly next to Ike, wearing a gray robe and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. There were people around, but no one noticed him, and in their eyes, there was only a handsome young man here.

"Last night was very lively, the Greek Ministry of Magic was a mess, a group of old guys tied the minister directly to the Acropolis, and then the entire Greek magic community was shaken." Dumbledore looked out to sea and said, "Not only that, they have stabbed this to the International Confederation of Wizards......"

"So what?" Ike whispered.

"So?" Dumbledore smiled and said, "That's why there are a lot of old guys like me who came to Athens today, because we all know exactly what we lost in the Acropolis last night. ”

Ike nodded and said, "It seems that it is indeed a very precious thing. ”

"Yes......" Dumbledore sighed, "the legendary treasure given to the Athenians by the goddess of wisdom, the fruit of which can give extraordinary powers......"

Speaking of this, Dumbledore smiled suddenly: "There are many mysteries in the world that even I can't know, but this so-called extraordinary fruit is not among them. ”

"Olive fruit? Wisdom fruit? It's just a title, but it's a thing that does wizards a lot of good. ”

"You're here to tell a story?" Ike interrupted Dumbledore, who was about to say something, looking a little impatient.

Dumbledore smiled again, waved his hand, and said, "It's just an old fellow's gossip, maybe it can be called a suggestion......"

"What advice?" Ike asked.

"If your next stop is Istanbul, I think you can give up." Dumbledore laughed and said, "You should go straight to Baghdad, to the banks of the Tigris, and if you're lucky, maybe find something there that might give an old fellow like me another toss." ”

"You know what I'm going to do?"

"Of course, the path of roots, the path of pilgrimage, the path of magic, whatever you want to call it, this is the travel route of many wizards, and it can also be called a treasure hunting route." Dumbledore pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said.

"Decades ago, I walked this path with a man, and then Tom walked this path, and now it's you."

"Although I had long thought that you would embark on this road one day, I didn't expect it to be now." Dumbledore sighed, "You may be the youngest walker ever......"

After a pause, Dumbledore continued, "Don't think too much, the reason why I advise you not to go to Istanbul is because the last miracle thing there has been taken away by Tom, and now all that is left is a delicate counterfeit." ”

"And in my opinion, even if that thing still exists, it won't help you much."

"Your soul is the hardest I've ever seen."

"So, are you admitting that you ever wanted to peek into my brain?" Ike also had a smile on his face, which was very bright.

"Yes, I'll admit, I did." Dumbledore admitted without hesitation, "After all, no young wizard has ever done what you did in your first year." ”

"I have to promise you're not going astray."

"And now?" Ike asked rhetorically.

"Now?"

"Now, you're on the right path......"

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