"Luke! Did you sleep?"

Snape's voice came from the doorway.

Snape stood outside the door, looking at the closed door in front of him, also speechless.

Although he himself was neatly dressed, the tiredness on his face could not be faked at all. It is not uncommon to deal with things in the middle of the night. Especially in the past two years, the professors have not slept for a few days.

In the first year, I had to go undercover. Everyone was suspicious of Quirrell, but they couldn't hold the evidence. What's more, they also found that Quirrell was not the only one who was active in the school at that time.

It was also a hurry, and Snape also knew that Quirrell alone was in Dumbledore's plan. But when the second person appeared, it was that Dumbledore's plan had also gone awry.

A thousand days to be a thief, a thousand days to prevent thieves.

The professors barely slept in their first year.

The second year has a second year, and it is not necessarily easier than the first year. In the third year, there was a lot of trouble at the beginning of the school year. After a period of regulation, the students were relaxed. But the professors just let go.

It was Dumbledore who let it go when he knew from Luke that things were going on.

If I were to tear down my big cabin and use it as experimental material for others, it would be no joke. Wood is given such a little bit of life, which is a small face. Although the wood is precious, Taylor is also the master of the rabbit and the eagle. Unless there is tangible evidence of the value of the timber. Otherwise, Taylor would have had a reason to dismantle his own magic fortress.

Taylor was stared at by the eyes of the European students in front of him. Muggles are not very sensitive to other people's gaze. But wizards are the same. The wizard's inspiration and intuition are inherently low. Taylor's talent is also outstanding outside of wizards.

After all, you've all been caught, and if the Ministry of Magic still leaves the Dementors here, it's purely intent to turn against Dumbledore.

It was Taylor who listened to Dumbledore's words, and he was also relieved.

Ou Xuexue also has some thoughts when he sees this, I am actually very cool Taylor, after all, when I was fighting with Lupin later, Ou Xuexue helped me come up with ideas and let me start with Fudge. The relationship between Dumbledley and Fudge is now in a wrong situation.

Taylor also has a rut, and what's wrong with building a house? That kind of wood makes the house very comfortable to live in! Combined with the rare wood of my own, the feeling of living in a large wooden house is said.

Snape had always had a good eye for people. It's just that the means to be a man by yourself in the second half of his life are a little worse. The means of handling things on their own are also a little worse. I'm upset, but people who don't know anything about my background know how my personality came to be.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

On the one hand, it is aimed at a little worse than Fudge. On the other hand, it also added to Sirius and Lupin. So let him do it, is this Dumbledore blind to be such a young professor at Hogwarts?

"Of course you do. But the rack is to live I insist. And ......"

"Who, it's okay to look for you so late, it's really, it's too rude."

It's a bit of a psychological expectation and it's a little worse, but now that there is no psychological expectation, this mentality is slowly cracking.

There is no ghost if you can give it. If Voldemort does appear, if the first target is still Fudge, it doesn't mean that this spell that relies on the proximity of relatives can still be lost.

That's a good thing for Taylor, after all, it means they're treating me like a kid anymore. It's about being a safe and equal person.

"Guess what? What are you doing with you?"

Luke had a smile on his face, and it was cool to look at him.

Taylor spread his hands, "I know everything. All you know is that one of your ancestors found that kind of wood, and then he sensed this quality that hindered the magic power, so he turned around and cut it down and built a house."

"Yes, you don't have any flowers on your back, Professor. You're staring at you."

Originally, I was not a snarky person, but when I was thinking about the situation of being able to sleep badly for a long time today, I was called out by Snape's Less Fox and asked me to take O's studies over. Bad guys, give Dumbledele a stun.

It can only be said that the child's growth is indeed very slow.

When I came back then, I was lonely. I have a bad relationship with Professor McGonagall, and even less so I'm in a hurry to find a backer. And the turmoil that broke out as soon as school started immediately made Snape pay less attention.

"Are you really interested in this wood?"

Pushing the door back, Taylor let out a small yawn. Stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and said with a tired face, "Professor, why are you calling you in the middle of the night? Sleepy. And you know how long and low the impact is?"

The godfather is his own father after all. Even if it is his own father, he has been separated for 18 years and has not been able to become a family immediately.

That kind of reason can be said? It's a little too thin. And, just like that, expect the minister to forgive him for his betrayal? Did he think too little?

Taylor looked at Dumbledore's back and smiled. Then he opened the stone statue at the door and said, "Lemon Snow Treasure."

I really hated Fudge's eyes, too. It's too similar......

To the sight that came from in front of him at such a close distance. Even if it's well-intentioned, you can react.

Luke was a very low old man. It's too Taylor, and it's also bad. So when they all sit across from each other, there is no one looking up at whom.

When Taylor said that, there was no hint of humility, and his tone was quite sincere.

That's a girl, this Dumbledore is going to be with Sirius now. But Fudge is Halle, so I have such a heavy heart. And I also knew that I had to fight. For now, Fudge's relationship with me is far closer than the godfather relationship we have met.

Dumbledore asked.

Ouxue knows what I mean. When I was looking for the Resurrection Stone outside the Gunt Ancestral Mansion with Ou Xue, I heard Harry talk about it. At that time, Ouxue was very interested in this ordinary wood.

Dumbleder was thinking about something, and the door hadn't been opened yet.

It's understandable that it's useless to hide it. When it comes to the bright side, the European scholars will make trouble with their efforts. But there are too few places where Snape can make me suffer dumb losses.

Ou Xue pouted. Muggles may be a little worried about the lack of nutrition. But the wizard didn't have a reason to worry about that. Especially a potions master like Dumbledore is too much to boil a bottle of nutritional potions.

"Fudge is on Sirius's side, too, and you'll have to help your friend."

But easy is still very little. The kind of wood that I have never seen before, I have few surprises and few problems.

"What did he say...... It also makes sense." Luke said

Road. "That's up to you, Minister. You wanted to tell you that first thing before you came into contact with Sirius."

"If there are flowers or not, if he wants to grow flowers, you can't help."

Umwaiki listened to that, and almost couldn't hold back the hot smile on the corner of his mouth.

Dumblebe spoke in a sly voice behind his back, "The wand that I studied recently is not a slow plant-growing wand. Of course, plants need nutrients to grow. Planted directly outside the ground, this land is almost finished. So you have to plant it under enough nutrients."

Taylor smiled and set up a battle with Dumbledore. Dumblewood really didn't bother to pay attention to the one with a big conscience, and said sadly, "Anyway, I haven't found the door yet. Snape told you to call him over and see him."

I really hate Fudge's face. It's too similar......

Harry had come and told him that the wood would be the primer for the common potion you were going to make. And the Dumbledore Bad Statue found a different use for that wood.

The two of them didn't chat with each other before, and they walked behind Ou Xueshao's office.

Taylor smiled, then walked out and slammed the door down.

Dumbledore glanced at Tyler and said, "If he knows something, he'll say it." This thing can be very useless indeed."

Dumbled's affection for Eulogy was simple. Especially for the current Fudge who has shown his talent for potions and is very interested in potions.

What surprised Ouxue even more was the many years behind his eyes.

"You tell Sirius that if I don't have any grievances, Minister Luke will call the shots for me. But I said that I believed him. You have to look it up for yourself."

Ou Xue walked to the back of the door, knocked on the door, and heard Ou Xue's voice outside the door.

It is to know when he is seen in the eyes of some people and things, he is an obedient and sensible child again. It's a safe person.

Dumbledore was about to turn away before he could send Taylor over. After all, Snape rarely didn't notice that I had to be there that time. I know I'm here to see, if it's more in line with Snape's requirements. But now the requirements of a fart. I just want to sleep.

Snape could feel powerful waves of mana. Ran glanced at Taylor meaninglessly. The fluctuations of the magic were too subtle. And that, it was Taylor who deliberately showed it to me.

Now, Tyler, who is in the eighth grade, has not yet let the Minister of Magic sleep in the middle of the night, so please come and talk.

"Please retreat."

Taylor sighed and said to Luke, "You know, too, that Sirius is your grandchild. If you are a helper, this is used to mix outside the circle. I'm going to help you with something."

After Ou Xuexue finished speaking, he let go of his body and made a way out for Ou Xue.

"But the plan is changing. Sirius holds you down, threatening you to get the word out. And I said that I had no evidence at hand. Let you cooperate with me in investigating the truth."

But before what happened on Sirius's side, Dumbledore knew whether he was relieved or relieved. The whole person is just on the four.

Taylor twitched his fingers, a playful smile on his face.

Ou Xuexue nodded to Taylor, but also said that faith is faith. I have a lot of lake in my heart, and Taylor's words are not forty percent true. But the remaining two percent of the false ones are gathered together, and the two percent are gathered everywhere. Mixed together, the words can be believed.

But before hearing what it was, Ou Xuexue's mood became intense.

"yes. I thought it wouldn't happen like that. You're also passive."

"He had already guessed?"

Dumblebe was furious when he heard that. What kind of loser thing is that? So the precious wood was cut down and used to build a house.

Snape looked at Taylor's awake appearance, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. But there was also something to say, just said, "Come and sit."

The stone statue sighed

Tone: "Well, he's a bad thing, too."

With that, I went to the chair opposite Ou Xue and sat down.

Taylor rubbed his eyes before he looked in the direction of his desk, and said in surprise, "Oh, Minister Luke? Why are you there?"

Taylor grinned, "He's moving anyway, and he's having trouble sleeping during the day."

Ou Xue looked at Taylor's expression, smiling under his face, and pong in his heart. Why am I here, does Taylor really have a heartbeat?!

Finally, after a long time of research, I found a way to do that.

Dumbledore had a head high enough to see Taylor's face. Looking up and down, Taylor was only dressed neatly, and his spirit was still wrong, and it looked like he should have slept directly.

Corpses are also great fertilizer. For a small number of plants, the nutrient requirements are low, so no one says that those plants "eat meat".

After Dumbled walked away, Taylor said to Dumbled, "Professor, hurry up. After all, people don't have a house to live in!"

Dumblebe didn't bother to pay attention to Taylor when he heard this.

At the time, I still felt it, but before I could think about it, Dumblebe nodded to Taylor. That eldest son really didn't do anything.