In the principal's office, a group of portraits of the principals were staring at the two people below, they were just portraits now, and they couldn't do anything else. Those ambitions have been annihilated in the long river of time.

But now all they have left is to hear some news from each new headmaster.

I don't have any other ideas, it's just a picture to relieve boredom.

Below, an old man with gray hair and a man with black oil head sat on either side of the principal's desk.

Snape looked at Dumbledore, who was debugging a strange instrument, and frowned.

But Dumbledore seemed so obsessed with the cube-shaped instrument that he didn't seem to notice Snape's expression at all.

"Ahem......"

Snape coughed softly.

Dumbledore raised his hand...... Scratching the back of his head, with a distressed expression, he put the cube in front of his eyes with his other hand and looked at it over and over again.

Snape's face was black, and he pressed his knuckles lightly on the table.

"What the hell do you think?"

Snape looked at Dumbledore a little dazed.

Dumbledore blinked, then looked at Snape, whose face was getting more and more ugly, smiled, and placed the cube in his hand on the table.

"It's nothing, it's just a bunch of kids playing with each other. Are they serious, and so are you? But don't go too far. ”

Dumbledore chuckled at Snape.

There was no light-hearted look on Snape's face: "The others are children. Can Gaunt also be considered a child? ”

He looked at Dumbledore more and more strangely, and said seriously, "He seems to have seen through my thoughts today. The coordination from start to finish is very good...... You really didn't tell me in advance? ”

"It's not unusual to see through it." Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, "Other people don't understand normality, and it's not their turn to think about this kind of thing." ”

Snape was eager to kill Dumbledore with a roll of the eye. Obviously he was still on the same side as him before, and treated Luke with caution and vigilance. But somehow, after a few days, my face changed completely.

Could it be that this little ghost really has some kind of enchanting magic? Can you confuse Minerva and Dumbledore?

So why doesn't it work for you? This little imp looks down on himself?

Snape's mind was full of thoughts, but he didn't know which was right or neither.

"Is there still a 'spirit calling'?"

Dumbledore asked coldly.

Snape came back to his senses in an instant, looked at Dumbledore's old and gentle, but bright eyes, and nodded.

"It's been boiling, but you also know that the output of this thing can't be more."

Snape said with a serious face, "And if you want me to make a new, easier recipe." At the very least, tell me what this thing can be used for. ”

"It's just a sleep aid and a refreshment afterwards, it's too chicken."

"Ah, Severus, you still don't understand what a good night's sleep is for an old man!"

Dumbledore said with emotion.

Snape was annoyed when he heard him. After asking for so many years, I have been asking this sentence over and over again. The ghost believes that this thing is just here to help sleep.

He had drunk it himself, but he really didn't find any other effect.

But this thing is not your average strangeness. The materials are abnormally valuable, and the finished product is not easy to look at, and when it comes to preparation, it is difficult to understand the strange methods.

Each time I boil up, I call for a dozen spirits. He always had to drink a bottle of it himself and get a good night's sleep to regain his spirits.

But in addition to boiling and summoning spirits, he will not have the feeling that his spiritual power has been consumed a lot.

This makes it seem that the spirit is very chicken.

Of course, he knew with his toes, and Dumbledore knew all this. But Dumbledore didn't say, he didn't even ask. Just to let him feel for himself.

After so many years, to be honest, I haven't realized anything.

Half felt useless, half felt that the old man was in a fog.

But since he couldn't get an answer, he didn't say anything, just got up and left silently.

He now had Dumbledore's trust. But seriously, Dumbledore only believed in Dumbledore himself. Snape still didn't know what Dumbledore had been thinking all day.

"A small punishment and a big precept will do."

Dumbledore picked up the cube device again, a look of distress on his face.

Snape didn't bother to pay attention, but walked out of the door of the headmaster's office in a huff.

The portraits of all the principals looked at the junior below, and some of the principals nodded in praise. The principals, who don't understand, are silent.

The world of magic is never fair.

Whether it's blood, or talent, or whatever.

And the one in front of them. Whether it is blood, or talent is top. The only character that can be called a flaw has become a flaw that has been covered up before the other excellence.

Now it's getting old, but it's getting more and more unfathomable.

It's not just about strength. It's more about the inner thoughts.

Moments later, the door to the principal's office opened again. A child with black hair and a green boy walked in, his expression was calm, and he looked back one by one in the eyes of a group of senior principals.

And when he saw the portrait of an old man with black hair and a green boy, he paused, and then bowed seriously.

The old man in the portrait is twisting his beard and smiling proudly.

The other principals rolled their eyes. Of course, more than that, they were still looking at the kid. There was a strange look in his eyes.

There is now only one child left in the Gaunt family. Then he must be the same kid who caused the castle to change the other day.

Seeing their expressions, the headmaster of the Gaunt family sneered.

"Sit down."

Dumbledore looked at the cube that had left him helpless, and said to Luke helplessly.

When Luke heard this, he sat down happily. With a proper smile on his face.

"It's not a small thing that you made today."

Dumbledore looked at Luke with a serious expression.

"They're joking around and they're just getting me involved."

Luke replied with an innocent look on his face.

This is also the truth, although other people's plans are for him, but in the end, this matter can still be relied on on his head?

As long as no one could see that he had turned up Leitch's anger more than once, no one would think it was his fault.

Dumbledore gave Luke a deep look, as if he knew some of his little secrets. But Luke didn't panic at all, just looked at Dumbledore innocently with big, good-looking eyes.

'What are you talking about?' ’

Dumbledore didn't even need to be a detainer to see what this kid meant.

There was silence for a moment, and he could only shake his head. What can be done?

The one in front of me is only 11 years old. Although some people are already able to commit adultery at the age of 11. But it looks young, and there is nothing unforgivable.

"Is that bottle okay?"

Dumbledore asked.

Luke saw that Dumbledore was no longer dwelling on the previous topic, and he knew that today's events were over. I was also greatly relieved. It's good for children to have preferential treatment when facing these things. But the old man is not far behind. Old naughty boy, old naughty boy, if you really want to make trouble, the two of them don't know who is difficult for whom.

"It's easy to use, so I'm thinking about asking you for another copy this time, so as not to be dizzy like before."

"Don't you have a prescription on hand? Can't you just go find someone to boil it yourself? ”

Dumbledore looked at Luke in surprise, puzzled.

Luke was also stunned for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, but he couldn't grasp it. After all, he still had a little less information at hand.

"How can I have a prescription at hand...... And this thing can be boiled by anyone casually? ”

Luke looked helpless. It also looked like he was helpless against Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked at his distressed expression, which did not seem to be fake, and smiled, "It seems that you really didn't get their inheritance. ”

Then, with some surprise, he asked, "Didn't you get a legacy other than Ravenclaw?" ”

This is clear.

"No, there is indeed a talk about the secret room at home, but I also know that it is not good to go in now."

Luke really saw it in the secret book at home, saying that there were treasures in the secret room for descendants with enough power. How could there be only one basilisk in the secret room? Know that the basilisk is a guardian, not a treasure.

But in the original book and in the movie, there is no news about the basilisk guarding things. Then this thing either fell into Voldemort's hands before, or it fell into someone's hands later......

Thinking of this, Luke looked at Dumbledore with some strange eyes.

Isn't it a bit ...... to ask him this question today?

Dumbledore noticed his expression and smiled lightly, "I didn't mean that, I know where the Chamber of Secrets is." It's not an absolute secret. ”

But he didn't tell Luke the other half of the story. Because he didn't know where the other two lineages were.

"There's no way I'm going to steal it. It is even more unnecessary. ”

Dumbledore made it clear. He was already so old, and he didn't have that attachment to eternal life. So he doesn't have any covetousness for these inheritances.

Of course, when this is said, I'm afraid few people believe it. After all, this kind of thing is difficult for normal people to understand.

And Luke did nod calmly and said, "I know, but I didn't lie to you, I still have clues about the inheritance of the Big Four at hand, but no matter what, it's not what I should do now." ”

"If the foundation is not laid, I think about building tall buildings, isn't it obvious that it is going to collapse?"

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, looked at the child in front of him with a blank expression, and nodded, "You really didn't disappoint me. ”

With that, he opened his drawer, found a bottle of Evoker from a pile of sweets, and handed it to Luke.

"If you want more, come back to me. Or try to see if you can come up with a prescription for yourself. ”

Luke was also polite, reached out and took the potion, and said, "I thought you would give me the formula." ”

"If you can push the raw materials out of the potion or something, come back to me and ask for the formula."

Dumbledore waved his hand angrily.

The two of them spoke lightly and happily, but the principals listening above looked at each other. They never expected that a first-year student, Dumbledore, would not be able to get any bigger, and he would not put on the headmaster's rank at all. It looks more like a pair of friends than a teacher and a student.

"This thing is made up of spiritual power. Professor, why is there a deficit in mental power? ”

Luke asked with the beautiful elixir in his hand and asked with some confusion.

Dumbledore looked serious and said seriously, "It's a matter of magic." ”

Dumbledore's words caused Luke to brainstorm again, but this time, he had put a lot of threads together.

"Real 'magic'?"

Luke asked tentatively.

"It's not a ......," Dumbledore thought for a moment, wanting to say something more, but in the end there was no exit, "It's too far for you now, even farther than the legacy of the Big Four." ”

"But it's relevant, if you can, try to exercise your mental strength. I don't know how you drained your mental power, but try not to exhaust it to that extent. In that case, the only way to do that is to use medics. ”

Luke nodded, though Dumbledore still hadn't revealed all the secrets. But his tone, which was not much different from Ravenclaw, also made Luke relate.

I'm afraid that among them, it's definitely not just as simple as wanting him to lay a good foundation. But this kind of thing, it seems that he can only find an answer by himself.

"Well, thank you. I'll train well. ”

Luke stood up and saluted Dumbledore. His expression was full of respect.

Not to mention anything else, Dumbledore's willingness to tell Luke about the importance of mental power was enough. Besides, Luke felt reluctant to listen to it.

Except for a few people, most people give you help and ask for something in return.

Luke didn't want to owe so much favors. This is not a good thing for himself.

Dumbledore only waved his hand, signaling for Luke to go out.

Luke nodded and silently walked out of the principal's office.

The headmasters all looked at Dumbledore with strange expressions. But in the end, nothing was said.

Dumbledore had a bitter smile on his face after staring at the cube for a long time.

Then he silently put the things in a box at hand. And locked up.

On the other side, Luke, who walked out of the principal's office, didn't go far before he saw the twins squeezing their eyebrows. After walking over, the twins led him to an empty classroom.

"We saw Professor Quirrell leave the school from the Secret Passage."

Fred said to Luke with a serious face.