Chapter 154: Ravenclaws wealth (1/2)

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”Come in, the door is open.”

Professor Broad's voice came from the office.

Albert's hand that was about to knock on the door froze in the air, and Isobel next to him glanced at him, stretched his hand open the wooden door and entered the office.

”You resigned?”

After Albert went in, he found that this was no longer the Office of Defense Against the Dark Arts he was familiar with. Several large bookshelves on the walls have been evacuated, and expensive wool carpets and silk curtains are missing. Everything on the desk was empty, and there was a leather suitcase.

”I have resigned and will leave today.” Professor Broad pointed to the sofa and motioned for a few people to sit down and talk.

A few days ago, he was nearly attacked by an eight-eyed giant spider in the Forbidden Forest, which made Brod feel that the threat of curse was approaching him, so the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor simply submitted a letter of resignation to Dumbledore. He didn't want to get hurt by that **** curse, or lose his life inexplicably.

Albert naturally knew the reason for Professor Browder's resignation early. The position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts was cursed. It was the wisest choice to voluntarily resign before he was injured.

”It's good to resign,” Albert said. ”It's a wise decision to leave before the curse comes.”

”Shut up Anderson.” Katrina couldn't help glaring at Albert.

”No, no, I actually agree with Mr. Anderson.” Professor Brod raised his hand to appease Katrina and said with a smile, ”The curse of Defense Against the Dark Arts has always existed. I am not here to teach because I want to be hurt, or Died by the curse.”

Katrina was completely stunned, she could hardly believe that Uncle Bud would say such a thing.

”But... if you quit, what should the Defense Against the Dark Arts class do?” The girl still said her doubts.

”The knowledge I can teach you has already been taught to you in the previous courses. The rest of this semester is for review and final exams.” Professor Broad continued, ”In the period before the exam, Dumbledore will find someone to substitute for the lesson.”

”Could it be Snape?” Albert frowned slightly. Although Snape was an expert in the dark arts field, Albert really didn't like that guy.

”It's Professor Snape.” Professor Broad corrected.

”Well, Professor Snape.” Albert thought of another thing, ”What about the third part of Mr. McDoug's ”Advanced Magic Text Research”?”

”Oh, you said that it was postponed for the time being.” Professor Browd's understatement was like talking about what to eat for lunch today.

”Postponed?”

Albert was also taken aback, and he didn't expect to get such an answer.

”Yes, it's postponed.” Professor Broad looked at Albert. ”The last remaining part seems to have encountered some bottlenecks. Mogg decided to postpone the third part.”

Speaking, Professor Browd took the suitcase, took out a document bag from it and handed it to Albert, ”You are also an expert in Mowen, and Mogg thinks you will also be interested in it. After reading it, what ideas You can write to him.”

”I see.” Albert nodded, and got up very wittily to leave. He could see that Professor Broad had something to say to Sister McDoug.

Isobel got up and followed to the door.

”You don't have to send me off specially.” Albert looked at Isobel and quipped.

The next second, the wooden door in front of Albert slammed shut.

”What a humorless guy.” Albert looked at the closed wooden door, shook his head and turned to leave the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. He was going to the library, finishing the few remaining vacation homework, and studying what Professor Broad gave him.

”That guy finally left.” Katrina muttered.

However, Uncle Mogg seems to be very optimistic about him.

Thinking of this, the girl was a little bit depressed, and the feeling of being crushed by others was really too bad.

”From the very beginning, you chose the wrong target.” Isabel sat back on the sofa and touched Katrina's head to remind him, ”That is a real genius, destined to leave school with countless auras, you Competing with him is to find yourself uncomfortable.”

Katrina is a bit dissatisfied, is the gap between the two sides really that big?

”Albert is very good.” Professor Broad smiled. ”He is the most talented wizard I have ever met.”

”Yes, it's just a bit nasty.” Isobel couldn't help but shook his head, remembering what Albert had done.

”Ravenclaw's students are all weird,” Professor Broad said. ”Moreover, geniuses are usually out of step with ordinary people.”

Isabel's face twitched. She thought that Albert's evil taste had nothing to do with his being a genius.

”Uncle Bud, Albert Anderson is in Gryffindor, not in Ravenclaw,” Katrina reminded.

”Oh, of course I know.”

”Do you have anything to do with us?” Isobel brought the subject back.

”These are the things your father left with me.” Professor Broad took out a delicate wooden box from the suitcase with complicated patterns on it.

”Can't open.” Katrina tried it and found that the wooden box couldn't be opened.

”There is magic protection on it, and it can't be opened in ordinary ways.”

Professor Browd drew out his wand, touched it on the wooden box, chanted a series of strange spells, and then said to Sister McDouger, ”Put your hand on the box to open it.”

Katrina and Isobel put their hands on the box one after another, and vaguely heard a faint clicking sound, the wooden box opened automatically, revealing the items inside.

A letter, and... a key.

”Is this my father's relic?” Katrina picked up the key and looked up and down in confusion. She remembered her father died in a magic experiment when they were very young.

Isobel picked up the letter, opened it and began to read the contents of the letter.

The content of the letter is very simple, introducing the key and the relic left to the sisters.

That was the key to Gringotts. The items in the treasury were not Kanon, but the files and records of the magic experiment that year.

”Why did my father give those to us?” Isabel looked at Professor Broad in confusion, ”Does he want us to continue his research?”

”No, after he died, Mogg sorted out some of the relics. He believed that these were the inheritance left to you by your father, so... he sealed up the original research materials.” Professor Broad explained to the two. The source of the key.

”Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Bud, but we don't want those things.” Isobel declined decisively.

After all, it was the magic experiment that caused them to lose their father, and Isobel instinctively rejected these things. But she also understood what Uncle Mogg meant.

With Isabel's talent, he can continue to study in the future and complete the magic experiment. This is also the reason why Professor Brod gave the things to the two sisters.

”I can understand.” Professor Brod nodded, ”If you don't want it, I will take care of it myself.”

”Isobel.” Katrina was very dissatisfied that her sister didn't ask her opinion, so she refused.

Isabel didn't pay much attention to his sister's dissatisfaction, and asked, ”Who are you going to give it to? Anderson?”