Chapter 222 (2/2)

But just then, a figure appeared behind filch and walked slowly over. ”Filch, let them in.”

”Professor Snape?”

Snape was wearing a light blue robe that was different from usual, and a slightly funny hat. It looked like pajamas.

”Let them in. Dumbledore is still waiting for you.” Snape said, turned his head and walked away quickly.

Filch looked at Snape's back, scratched his head and took the broom away. HEMA and they nodded at him and went in.

”Then I'll go first. Just go by yourself. You have to get something to eat for ya ya and go to bed.” Hagrid didn't come in. He waved to HEMA and they turned back.

”Shall we go to Dumbledore first or?” Dogan glanced at Asha.

”Go to headmaster Dumbledore first. I should also go to see him and thank him face to face.”

”Well, let's go together.”

”Whining...” the little guy suddenly stopped, the halo trembled suddenly, and buried 3 directly fell out of the air. All the way, the little guy hung him with his own strength.

”What's the matter?”

”He said he was going back to rest.”

”Hey?!”

”Whining whining ~” the little guy said and disappeared directly in place, as if using a special space moving magic.

”Really, I took him.” HEMA went to the burial 3 side, dragged each other's legs and dragged them on the ground.

The little guy didn't go back to the dormitory, but came to the kitchen. At this time, the elves had gone to rest, and the whole kitchen was dark.

It floated slowly to the side of the water tank, patted it gently, and then the whole water tank suddenly opened, revealing the door leading to the past.

”Oh... Delicious!” The little guy jumped in and disappeared into the kitchen!

Several people came to the stone statue in the headmaster's office. Before HEMA could speak, the stairs fell down directly.

”Let's go up.”

Several people came to the principal's office. Dumbledore was wearing purple pajamas with stars and sitting at the table drinking coffee. It seemed that he would stay up late tonight.

”Old Deng, the task has been completed, or there may be a big harvest.” HEMA pointed to the buried man who had fallen to the ground.

”Top blood?”

”Yes, he was buried 3. He belonged to the needle and shuttle patrol team last time. It was just buried, not Kui, but this guy was really strong. He asked the little guy to solve it.”

”Oh?” Dumbledore was also a little interested. He put down his cup, slowly came forward, waved it, and woke up slowly.

But as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a kind old face. I was stunned. What's the situation? But when I looked at the top of my head and around me, I immediately understood.

”You... Are you Dumbledore?”

”Yes, sir.” Dumbledore squatted next to him and said with a smile.

”I've told you everything I can tell you. Don't bother me and let me go.” Funeral 3 sighed and suddenly lay on the ground.

”You can't pretend to be dead. I said you would let you go only if you gave us a real information about the top blood.”

”Then I have no strength now. Let's talk about it tomorrow.” Burial 3 directly turned his head and stopped talking.

Dumbledore also stood up, waved his big hand, and several times the coffee appeared on the table. He pointed out his magic wand, and the coffee was hot again.

”Sit down first. Let's talk slowly, but who is this?” Dumbledore suddenly looked at Aisha, but looking at the corner of her head, he knew that this might be the focus rather than the top blood.

But just as Dumbledore sat down and everyone slowly took their seats, Ellie's voice suddenly rang.

”Old man, do you have any coffee?”

“……”

”Ellie!”