Chapter 102: Two Old Foxes

'Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~'

A lazy round of applause sounded a bit dragged, and as he looked, Grindelwald's figure appeared on the stone platform high behind Harry.

"Ah~ a river of blood."

His voice was also lazy, "Much better than I expected, not bad Harry." ”

"I didn't hear any congratulations from you."

Harry, who was not angry, rolled his eyes, Grindelwald was probably on the side from beginning to end, if he had come out at that time, he would not have chewed the Philosopher's Stone directly, although the current situation is not bad, there is no loss of blood, but what Harry wants is Animagus, whether it is in the form of a fire dragon or a thunderbird, it is what he desires very much.

And now?

Harry, who was so heartbroken that he was almost speechless, silently put his hand on the hard stone wall beside him, and with a little force, he crushed a protruding rock the size of a human head.

It's like crushing a piece of soda biscuit, and there is an indescribable sense of ease.

"You're Harry the Wizard, you have to remember that you're a wizard, Harry, although you like to sweat the barbell in the gym, let the sweat soak the vest, and let the dopamine and endorphins bring you unparalleled pleasure"

"But you're a wizard, Harry, and you've come to Hogwarts to study magic, not a muscle mallet, which is cool as well."

"Ahhhh!!hh

Harry, who was in the middle of a thought, threw a punch that sent his arm into the stone wall, a spiderweb-like crack spreading in all directions, and the pain in his arm cleared his mind.

By the time he pulled out his arm, the cracked bones had been repaired, and the thick skin had no scars except for a few dusty stains.

After chewing the Philosopher's Stone, the potion he drank still took effect after the time was over, which should have been a good thing, but this good thing was only half done, the Philosopher's Stone extended the potion effect, but it was not a permanent extension, the magic effect relied on the fusion and collision between different medicinal materials, and the fading of the potion effect was the consumption of the potion itself, which was a physical consumption, not like the transformation of Animagus, the change relied on magic.

The Philosopher's Stone can give the magic attribute 'eternity', but there is no way to reduce the consumption of matter to zero, it can prolong the effect of the potion, but it cannot make it take effect permanently.

The elixir that Nicolemel drank was not just a one-time drink, but a new elixir to continue the potion before the potion ended, so that the body could be immortalized and live until the soul was completely decayed.

The four potions present in his body did give him a lot of strengthening, but as time passed, this power would eventually disappear, maybe a month or two, maybe a little more, and there was not much magic left in the philosopher's stone that Harry chewed, not even a single elixir could be brewed, and after purifying the magic for Harry, there was not much left to prolong the duration of the potion.

Using a permanent Animagus Plus Edition, plus a Super Mana Battery that can both milk and enhance its own endurance, to exchange for not too much mana purification and potion potion potion potion delay is a loss-making deal.

The former should be forced, practical, and general, while the latter. Don't talk about it.

Although he helped Harry with his so-called adventure, what was the actual point of that? If Grindelwald had come out at that time and put Voldemort in three or two, would he have come to this point?

Thinking of this, Harry's gaze at Grindelwald became more and more unkind.

"You've done me a bad blow, Professor."

The resentful gaze was fixed on Grindelwald, but the leader of the dark wizards, who knew the way of the thick dark, was not afraid at all.

"It's a punishment of fate, Harry, I've given you months to prepare, who told you to go to the appointment at the last minute."

He smiled and spread his hands, not taking the blame at all.

"What's more, at that time, I hadn't witnessed the bloody ending in the prophecy, that was your stage, and I naturally couldn't appear before the curtain call."

"That's what I'll do."

Harry, whose face was a little dark, rolled his eyes, Grindelwald said so, and he couldn't dump the pot on him.

"Or I'll give you some compensation?" Seeing Harry's dejected look, Grindelwald hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, as if holding back his pleasure, "Hufflepuff plus a hundred points, rewarding you for killing one-seventh of Voldemort's soul." ”

"It's good for a ten-strong to give you a ten-ten, fifty-ten cents for a centurion, I'll do the math. Add another four hundred and sixty points to Hufflepuff for your insignificant contribution to the fight against the Abyss. ”

"Thank you so much."

Harry, who was already powerless to complain, didn't know what to say, the House Cup was already the meat of Hufflepuff's mouth, and when all the students were still in negative numbers due to the Halloween deduction, Hufflepuff had already turned positive by the end of the semester, thanks to the Quidditch Cup winner, and Snape's selfless dedication.

The extra points he gave Harry were too generous, almost starting with 10 points in each class, and he also gave more than 300 points over time.

"However, the score is still a hundred less." Harry pointed to his head, "It's two out of seven. ”

"Oh, really?"

Hearing this, Grindelwald's interest was a little higher, and he was no longer as lazy as he had been before when he wanted to go to sleep.

"You actually did it, killing Voldemort's soul in your body?"

"It was really unexpected."

"Hufflepuff plus two hundred, tell me how you do it, I'm a little curious."

A small round table and three chairs were summoned, and the fragrant dishes filled the table, and Grindelwald kindly took Harry's hand and let him sit down across from him, the kind old man looked completely different from before.

"Al, don't stand stupid, hurry up, let's listen to how our clever little genius Harry disposes of the soul fragments in his body."

The third chair is naturally not an ornament, it is not surprising that Dumbledore who should have appeared here in Durmstran, as a wizard who was favored and accompanied by an immortal phoenix, Dumbledore almost went wherever he wanted in the wizarding world, and the phoenix's flame teleportation was not at all something that could be blocked by the magic enchantment laid by the wizard, even in Hogwarts, Fawkes could bring people to come and go freely.

After being called by Grindelwald, a white figure came out of the air, compared to Grindelwald who was pure and pure music, Dumbledore's face had a slight discoloration, Harry had already pointed at his nose and scolded, and all this was his handiwork, as one of the main protagonists of this incident, he was somewhat embarrassed in the face of this moment beyond his expectations.

"Harry."

Dumbledore, who quickly adjusted his expression and mood, smiled and spoke to Harry, his voice was gentle, revealing just the right amount of enthusiasm and kindness, and he was white-bearded and white-haired, and he had set up hundreds of streets in Grindelwald in the person of the kind old man, and this very friendly look and tone made Harry's annoyance disappear a lot.

"I'm so hungry."

Harry pursed his lips and began to bury his head in his meal with some rudeness, he had to sort out his mind, when facing the two big foxes, black and white, any preparation is not too little.

I haven't lived half their age in two lives combined, and I definitely can't play the black and white in front of me, I still have to bargain, and I still think about how to ask for more pocket money is the last word.

The joyful supper session begins, and the white moonlight seems to be about to dispel a hidden secret time.

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