Chapter 1128 (1/2)
”I don't think so,” said a sarcastic voice; Phineas nigerus had apparently been pretending to be asleep.
Dumbledore ignored him. ”Now, Harry, I have to stick with our lessons. I have something more important to discuss with you tonight
Harry sat there defiantly. What if he refuses to change the subject? What if he insisted on arguing about Malfoy?
However, Dumbledore shook his head as if seeing through his thoughts.
In fact, Harry's resistance is too obvious. It's very natural for Harry to hold on to Snape.
What's more, this time, a Malfoy?
It's not going to be good for them to get together for two months at such a critical time, I think.
The Dark Lord?
That's what death eaters call it.
Harry prefers Voldemort to be a hairless pig.
Er
He may be thinner, but he's really hairless.
”Ah, Harry, how often this happens, even among the best friends! Everyone believes that what they want to say is much more important than others! ”
”I don't think what you're going to say doesn't matter, Professor,” Harry said stiffly. ”We're talking about it now.”
”Oh, but that doesn't seem to me a problem.” Dumbledore didn't care.
”But But Malfoy is likely to... ”
”Probably what?” Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and looked at Harry with a smile.
”I mean, Malfoy He... ” Harry opened his mouth. Did he tell Dumbledore that Malfoy wanted to kill Dumbledore?
In front of Dumbledore?
But Dumbledore looks like this
Does Dumbledore think he's crazy?
Harry himself felt like he was crazy.
Malfoy, no matter how you look at this name, you can't draw an equal sign with Dumbledore, whether it's Harry, or vaseline, even after giving him decades of time
Oh, Fanlin may not last so long. He has a sorcerer's stone. It seems that it is not difficult to simply use magic. However, obviously, it is impossible to face Dumbledore with hard steel.
What plot is Malfoy going to use?
”So, what do you want to say about Mr. Malfoy. ” Dumbledore looked at Harry calmly.
”I mean...” Harry took a deep breath. ”Malfoy is likely to be doing harm to Hogwarts, even to you.”
”Harm Hogwarts? Or am I? ” Dumbledore repeated briefly. Harry felt that his head might have been pinched by the door when he came in, but Harry could only be brave at the moment
”Oh, well, it's really an interesting thing.” Dumbledore looked at Harry for a moment.
”Oh, I'm not kidding...” Harry is a little bit crazy, how to see, this matter is not enough to let Dumbledore alert
”Of course, I'm not joking, am I, Harry?” Dumbledore said with a smile. ”Anyway, I think I should thank you for the reminder, Harry.”
Dumbledore took out another small crystal bottle from his inner pocket. Harry immediately calmed down. He remembered that Dumbledore said it was the most important memory he had collected.
”So, I think we can start today's teaching, right? Of course, I'm not sure about the next section. There's still a lot of important things waiting for us to do, isn't there? There's less and less time for us, Harry.”
Harry was completely quiet. Although Dumbledore's attitude had upset him before, in fact, Harry is still very unhappy so far, but it is not very important now.
Dumbledore's movement was very gentle, as if he was afraid of confusing the memory.
Harry noticed that it was not easy to pour all the memories into the meditation basin. They seemed to be a little sticky. Could memories deteriorate?
”This one won't take long,” Dumbledore finally emptied the bottle. ”I'll be back in a flash. Then, go into the meditation basin again... ”
Harry once again fell into the silver memory, just like before the experience, but the difference is, this time just fell in front of a person, Harry immediately recognized him. In front of him was Horace slahorn, much younger than he is now.
Harry was used to his baldness, so when he saw srahorn with his shiny, thick straw hair, he was quite flustered; it looked like a thatch over his head, but there was a shiny area on top of his head, about the size of a kingaron.
His beard was ginger, not as many as he is now. He wasn't that fat compared to the slahorn Harry knew, but the gold buttons on the embroidered vest were quite tight. His small feet were resting on a small stool with velvet mats, and his body was comfortably leaning against a winged armchair, one small glass of wine in one hand, and another in a box of pineapple preserves.Dumbledore appeared next to Harry. Harry looked around and found them standing in slahorn's office. There were half a dozen boys sitting around srahorn, all in harder, shorter chairs, all looking about fifteen.
Harry recognized Riedel at once. He has the most handsome face and looks the most relaxed. His right hand lay carelessly on the armrest; Harry was suddenly shocked to see that he was wearing Marvolo's gold ring with black stone; it meant that he had killed his father.
”Professor, is Professor melisot really retiring?” Asked Riedel.
”Tom, Tom, I can't even tell you what I know,” said srahorn, shaking a sugary finger and blinking at him, which belittles the effect of blame.
”I have to say, I want to know how you got the news, son; you're better informed than half the teachers.”
Riedel laughed; the other boys also laughed, casting admiring glances at him.
”Considering your uncanny ability to inquire about things you shouldn't know, and your thoughtful and meticulous flattery to important people - and thank you for sending me these pineapples, which are really my favorite --”
a few boys were giggling when something strange happened. The whole room was suddenly filled with thick white fog, and Harry could see nothing but Dumbledore's face standing beside him.
Then Slughorn's words came out of the fog in an unusually loud voice: -- you'll go astray, son. Remember what I say