Although the Japanese wizarding world was originally the next destination they had planned, was it so sudden?

Abandoned by his wife, Nicola May sat blankly on the luxurious soft satin dining chair in Dai's old house restaurant, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.

He grunted a few more times and asked his good student Rig to read it to him again.

Rig pursed the corners of his lips and whispered the line of text messages that seemed to be in circles.

He didn't know if Headmaster Dumbledore was intentional or unintentional, and the final D looked like a gloating smile.

Nicolame rubbed the corner of his forehead, which was beginning to ache, and turned the ring on his hand with his hand, and a chill seemed to be carried from his fingertips to his brain.

The brain is trembling!

Nicolame came to his senses at once, and he repeatedly opened and closed his eyes for a moment of contemplation.

"Let's go, Rig, I'll take you straight back to Hogwarts to find Dumbledore."

His wife has run away, and he is sorry for their deep friendship for so many years if he doesn't go to the bad-hearted Dumbledore to settle scores.

Nicolame didn't have to think twice to know that it was the wilted old bee who was playing tricks.

Otherwise, Perenel would only scold him by twisting his ears for a night, and would never leave Nicolame, her husband of hundreds of years, and run away.

He's been doing this for more than 600 years.

Nicola couldn't figure out how it was he who had added rat powder to Dumbledore's hot tea earlier that had been discovered?

Or did the goggles he gave him last time cause baldness?

Nicolamay, who had been thinking, did not speak on the way back to Hogwarts, the soles of his feet glowed golden, and Rig watched with wide eyes and amazement as Nicolame took him by the hand.

It was as if time and space were constantly flipping, the colors were spinning into a kaleidoscope, the walls were turning into the flat ground beneath their feet, and each step could span a block...... Rig finally understood why Nicolame told him to close his eyes first and stop looking around.

The nausea that "yue......" churned from his stomach could not be suppressed by Rig, and he retched for a long time, and finally accidentally vomited into the chimney of a Muggle.

Rig apologetically marked the house, ready to surprise the family during the summer vacation.

For example, being a snail girl, helping to wash dishes and clean up a house or something is very good, and Rig is still very confident in his new level.

Aunt Penny, who is cleaning the fireplace in preparation for Dudley's birthday, is drenched in vomit falling from the sky, and her crazy screams can wake up an entire neighborhood.

Keeping this little episode out of his mind, Rig is looking forward to Hogwarts Castle getting closer and closer.

I don't know if I can see one or two professors in a raid that looks unkempt, like whether Snape's hair will go from going unwashed for three days to seven days, and what Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick look like now.

Rig is ready to write to Harry!

Hogwarts students must use the Hogwarts train to get to the school, while adult wizards or non-school students can get to the school by any way they like.

If they can get permission from the headmaster, they can enter Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Vomited up the dinner clean, and then felt much better.

He looked at the environment around him for a while, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and slowly adapted to this kind of scene that seemed to travel through time and space.

Nicolame led him through the famous Black Lagoon at Hogwarts.

If the clouds have texture, Rig guesses that they are probably similar to the black lake he is stepping on now.

They step on the water waves like walking on the ground, the water under their feet is like a soft slime, QQ bullets are full of elasticity, and if you step on it, you will sink into it a little, and then you will be supported by the waves.

As soon as Rig and Nicolame arrived at the gate of the castle, Dumbledore, who had already seen Nicolame's familiar golden light from the Headmaster's office, opened the door for the two guests who had come from afar.

"Looks like you're having a good trip?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.

Nicola May pointed at his old friend for a long time, and finally came in in a huff.

Rig obediently greeted Headmaster Dumbledore, and Nicolame, who heard Rig's voice, became even more angry, "Don't call him Professor Dumbledore, I'm your teacher." ”

Dumbledore, dressed in his dressing gown, closed the heavy wooden door, and he turned as if nothing had happened, asking Rig if they wanted something to eat.

Nicolemel punched the cotton and snorted that he didn't want to eat anything, and that he didn't do as well as Perenel.

Rig also shook his head, although his stomach was empty now, but he could go to the kitchen to steal a little food later, it was important to get down to business.

Dumbledore, who had seen enough of his old friends' plays, led them slowly forward, and the quiet castle made Rig feel very unaccustomed, and it was usually the running and screaming of young wizards on weekdays.

The lights in the corridors of Hogwarts during the holidays were not lit, except for the occasional turn or two, and the candles were lit, which looked eerie.

Probably noticing Rig and Nicolame's discomfort, Dumbledore coughed.

The castle was lit up.

The brightly lit castle made Nicolame feel a little more comfortable, so that he would not admit that he was timid.

How timid would he be for a top alchemist?

Joke!

It was only then that Nicolame, who felt a little warm, let go of his hand holding the ring.

When they arrived at the Headmaster's office, Dumbledore prepared hot cocoa and sweet honey candy for them.

After eating a few pieces and hearing Dumbledore's apology, Nicolame reluctantly discussed his plans with Dumbledore for the next school year.

"Alchemy course?"

Nicolame really didn't expect Dumbledore to become more and more shameless, and he dared to mention this kind of request, so he refused.

While the two elders were talking, Rig was not idle, he was staring at Phoenix Fawkes next to Dumbledore behind the desk.

Fawkes was pecking at his feathers with his head down, but he felt a fiery gaze lingering on it, and as soon as he looked up, he met the familiar little blonde wizard in front of him.

Fawkes looked at Rig silently for a moment, then flicked its wings and flew to Rig's outstretched arm in Dumbledore's astonished sight.

Rig held his breath and looked flattered at the big golden-red bird in front of him, his whole body was now stiff and he didn't dare to move at all.

"Oh, it's, it's really, very rare."

Dumbledore pushed his glasses down, Fawkes wasn't some enthusiastic pet bird.

Nicolame didn't care what Minotaur was going on, and he continued to argue with Dumbledore about what benefits Dumbledore needed to give him if he was the caretaker of the forbidden section.

"Remember, you took the initiative, forcibly, and insisted on inviting me."

The arrogance of the master alchemist was on full display at this moment, and Nicol Lemay sat on the chair with his hands crossed.

Let's get some referral tickets!!

Serene, the eyelids finally stopped hurting, but the bruises did not completely subside.

Hopefully, the bruising will disappear soon, so that I can go out for a walk in the last few days before the Chinese New Year.

(End of chapter)