Chapter 649 (1/2)

Jiang Yan is a little nervous suddenly.

”Lu Zhaoyang, do you think we can go straight to Dumbledore like this?”

Lu Zhaoyang was quite calm: ”how do you know if you don't try? Dumbledore is not Professor McGonagall, and he won't lose points even if he disagrees. Usually you are very cheeky. How come you counseled at the critical moment? ”

”So it is.”

Jiang Yan nodded and reacted again, feigning anger to fork up the waist.

”Well, who's cheeky?”

Pretending not to hear, Lu Zhaoyang opened the door and went in.

Jiang Yan also can't take care of the account, and hastens to keep up.

Of all the teachers' offices in Hogwarts, Dumbledore's is the most interesting.

It was a large round room, with many strange silverware on the long legged table. Spinning, puffing out little puffs of smoke. On the wall are hung portraits of past presidents, some of whom are snoring while others are watching Jiang Yan and Lu Zhaoyang with interest.

On the shelf behind the huge claw shaped table stood the tattered, crumpled branch hat. Next to the table was a gilded perch, on which stood a beautiful and dazzling Phoenix, Dumbledore's pet fox.

Dumbledore is now facing Jiang Yan and Lu Zhaoyang, standing next to fox, gently stroking its feathers.

Hearing the door open, he turned back.

I smile when I see them, but I'm not surprised.

”How did you get in?”

Jiang Yan pointed to Lu Zhaoyang: ”this big man guessed the password correctly.”