Chapter 291 The Mistletoe at the Root of the Wall

Intense quarrels soon came from Professor Sykes' office, but the noise quickly disappeared and turned into Professor Sykes' unilateral reprimand, and vaguely heard words such as "the madman really is not polite", "I should educate you on behalf of your Muggle mother", "Do you think you are strong?" and so on.

This was followed by the sound of heavy objects falling, followed by the creaking of chairs and the rubbing of hemp ropes.

"Oh, it's really exciting."

Nelson and Tom standing at the door of Professor Sykes' office are under the effects of the disillusionment spell and "seeing is illusion". People passing by can't even notice that there are two sneaky guys standing against the base of the wall , I can only see two mistletoe that I don't know when they moved over, sticking limply to the wall, looking wilted and dying.

"I didn't expect to get a windfall by sending a note." One of the mistletoes swayed under the breeze, and said with a smile to the other mistletoe. This is Tom, and he also cast the earplug spell, Let the surroundings only hear the "rustling" sound of waving leaves, "Do you think we can get a special contribution award from the school if we report her?"

"I think it hangs," another mistletoe shook the two large leaves on the top, "what's the reason for the award? What's 'special contribution'? Tell the school board because we reported a person doing something wrong secretly." Should the small business professor win the award? I think the school director may kill us to silence us, or find 800 big men to cast 'forget everything' on us in turn, so as to ensure that the scandal of the school will not spread. "

"Is there not enough scandal in the school?" Tom muttered, "but I told you before that I found Professor Sykes' incrimination, and that's what it was about."

"Is it evidence that she sold Winged Demon venom to Second Salem to control high-level Muggles and some wizards?"

"Uh...it's not that detailed," Tom spread his hands and shrugged. From the outside, it looked like the mistletoe had split against the wall. "I just happened to watch it from the top of the Ravenclaw tower. When Professor Sykes handed over a suspicious-looking cloth bag to a group of wizards in black robes who sneaked into the school on broomsticks, I thought she was dealing drugs at first, but it turned out to be more than drug dealing trick!"

Tom's tone became agitated. He had long regarded Hogwarts as his second home. In any case, he didn't want anyone to destroy his homeland, let alone someone who secretly communicated with the wizard's enemy to sell those valuables. A poison that could be of great harm to wizarding society.

"Keep your voice down," Nelson reminded, "Your voice won't be covered by 'plug your ears'."

"That's just a bit of a buzzing sound," Tom shrugged, "But speaking of it, your spell is really powerful. Compared with the invisibility effect of the Disillusionment spell, it can actually change the area where the spell is cast in the eyes of others." into a normal environment that they can understand."

"Grindelwald taught me the spell 'seeing is believing,'" Nelson explained, "and it worked so well, he used it at the dance so no one knew he killed a Second Seiler Mu's Obscure."

"You actually announced the death of her colleague at the door of Professor Sykes' office?" Tom teased, "It's really cruel."

"They're not colleagues. Didn't you listen carefully? She's just a supplier," Nelson corrected. "In fact, I'm also a supplier of many people. These are two completely different things."

"Oh," Tom's expression still looked agitated, as if he was still aggrieved by Professor Sykes' behavior, but his voice was still much softer, "But it seems that Professor Sykes still has some conscience, at least he is constantly reducing the supply quantity."

"Maybe it's because her crooked demon is with me? To be honest, I thought the crumpled demon was a very rare magical animal, but I didn't expect it to be everywhere." Nelson imitated Aberforth's vicissitudes of life. He said in a tone, "You will meet strange people after a few steps, Hogwarts is really dangerous..."

"Yeah, Hogwarts is really dangerous."

While Nelson and Tom were still agreeing with this sentence, they suddenly realized that this sentence was not said by any of them. Their eyes slowly glanced at each other, but they found a new plant between them. Mistletoe, it is struggling to poke out the vine man scratching his head, while sighing: "This is what it feels like to become a plant, wow!"

It was too late and then soon, the two raised their wands, a light green air mass and a red light hit the mistletoe at the same time, and it fell limply before it could feel the joy of becoming a shrub.

"Forget everything!"

"Damned!"

Nelson and Tom, who encountered an emergency, forgot to use the silent spell, and the shouts of the spell resounded through the Ravenclaw Tower.

They also forgot the power of the control spell. The two spells intersected on the delicate branches of the mistletoe, resulting in a shockingly powerful explosion, but the mistletoe was much stronger than expected, and it was not torn to pieces by the explosion. , but was set into the wall that was blasted out by the shock wave.

In the office, Professor Sykes, who was using a magic spell to tie the flat head to a chair and was about to teach him a lesson, heard the spell, and before he could show a surprised expression, he was shocked by the sudden shaking of the ground and sat on the ground.

Xiaopingtou and the chair slammed heavily on the floor where the carpet was removed by Professor Sykes, bowed like a shrimp, and groaned in pain.

Before he could bear the pain to show his bravery, Professor Sykes stepped on his back and stepped over.

"Albus? What's wrong with you!"

As soon as Professor Sykes opened the door of the office, he saw broken bricks all over the floor. He turned his head and saw Dumbledore sliding down the wall with his eyes closed.

Dumbledore looked extremely embarrassed, his whole body was embedded in the slender cracks in the wall, he was being squeezed out by the wall, and was scratching down along the cracks, his glasses fell to the ground, but his expression was very peaceful, as if he was doing something Sweet dreams.

"What's the situation?" Although Professor Sykes was awake, her expression was extremely frightened. She quickly pulled out her wand, took a deep breath, and pointed at Dumbledore.

Under the control of the Levitating Curse, Dumbledore was moved into the office by her. She stuffed the mouth of the small crew, knocked him unconscious and stuffed him into the cabinet. Lido wakes up.

Dumbledore opened his eyes in a daze, yawned, and said contentedly, "I haven't slept so well for a long time."

"What happened, Albus?" asked Professor Sikes anxiously. "Who attacked you? The Dark Wizard of Durmstrang? Sigmund?"

"What happened? Melissa." Dumbledore asked back, "Did I sleepwalk?"

"What? You were attacked and embedded in the wall of my office door. I just dragged you down." Professor Sykes quickly explained the situation, "Do you remember who attacked you?"

"Assault?" After Professor Sykes reminded, Dumbledore showed a painful expression on his face, "Yes, attack, I just came to get the letter and saw two burgeoning mistletoes in the corridor, so I wanted to try it." What it feels like to be a bush all of a sudden, it feels amazing, but I was attacked by a few aphids, and it turns out that plants can also hurt."

"Are the incantations of the Transfiguration Curse 'Forgetting Nothing' and 'Dizzy'?" Professor Sykes felt that Dumbledore's mind must have been confused by the Forgetting Curse, and she kept raising her wand vigilantly towards Dumbledore turned around, "When did you come?"

"Me? I just came here." Dumbledore shook his head, leaned on the carpet and stood up. When he woke up, he felt very energetic at the moment, and even jumped up and down to express his happiness. "I suggest you try it too, Merry." Sarah, really, it feels amazing."

Dumbledore moved his body and made two stretching movements. With a crackling sound from his joints, he felt comfortable in his body, and emphasized, "Really, I really suggest you try it."

"Okay," Professor Sykes shook his head, "I'll take you to the school hospital."

"What are you doing? Getting rid of aphids?" Dumbledore gave Professor Sykes a strange look, as if she was the fool. "I'm going to get the letter, see you later."

After that, he turned around and opened the door to leave.

"Debris... yes!" Professor Sykes was afraid that something would happen to Dumbledore at the door of his office, and reminded loudly, "Go out and have a look, half of the wall has collapsed, really."

"Really?" Dumbledore poked his head out of the door frame, looked around, and said back, "Although Hogwarts castle is rumored to have the ability to repair itself, look, even the most skilled A mason could not have built a wall so quickly."

Professor Sykes walked out of the office in confusion, and seeing the intact corridor, she couldn't help feeling suspicious, as if what she saw just now was a hallucination.

"That's a good joke," Dumbledore blinked, put his hand on Professor Sykes' shoulder, and pushed her back to the office, "I won't bother you with your business, good day."

"Good day..." Professor Sykes waved his hand blankly, watching the office door close in front of him.

As soon as the door was closed, Dumbledore put on a sad face, took out his wand and tapped it on his waist, and then called over the glasses that fell on the ground. After putting on the glasses, he just felt that the world became clear , I happened to see a girl coming out of the Ravenclaw lounge, he changed his face into a smiling face, and waved.

"Professor Dumbledore." Myrtle stood at a distance and bowed in salute.

"Why are you so particular about it?" Dumbledore strode towards her, took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, and handed it over, "Lemon mousse, do you want to try it?"

Myrtle took the oiled paper bag numbly, and nodded.

"Thank you, Professor."

"You're welcome, if you want to thank you, please thank the pastry chef," Dumbledore said with a smile, "By the way, I remember you should have a divination class this afternoon, right? Did you attend it with Slytherin?"

"Yes, Professor," Myrtle raised her head in surprise, "you actually remember my class schedule."

"I'm the Acting Headmaster, girl, of course I remember the curriculum," Dumbledore said, blinking, "Can you do me a little favor?"

"You say."

"If you meet Nelson in class, please tell him to come to my office after dinner, will you? If you meet him and Tom, tell them both at the same time," said Dumbledore. "By the way , the password is something I gave you."

"Lemon mousse?"

"Yes." Dumbledore turned his head and looked in the direction of the Owl Room, turned and left the Ravenclaw Tower, and finally said goodbye, "By the way, good day, Miss Warren."

"Goodbye, Professor Dumbledore."

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"I think I already know what can be predicted in this class." Fifteen minutes before the divination class started, Tom sat cross-legged on the cushion and said with a bitter face, "I will get into endless lawsuits and debts due to accidental injuries In a crisis, only the Hogwarts Special Contribution Award can make up for it, sorry, Professor Sykes, they forced me to do this..."

"Relax," Nelson yawned, "with the power of our two spells, even Dumbledore—"

"Shut up!" Tom interrupted Nelson's next words. After attracting the attention of everyone in the classroom, he nodded apologetically, lowered his voice, and said, "You can't talk nonsense, what if it's another prophecy?"

"Don't worry, the prophecy is not like this."

"Is the prefect here? Mrs. Climans asked the prefect to help her carry the crystal ball." A boy he didn't know stood at the door of the classroom and shouted into the classroom.

"Yes!" Tom stood up, replied loudly, and murmured in a low voice, "Can't you buy a crystal ball yourself?"

He and Dwight, who stood up together, left the classroom and headed for Mrs. Climans' office.

Myrtle was late at this time. She tripped over the door frame and almost bumped into Tom who was going out. After being supported by Tom, she walked into the classroom cautiously, and she saw the striking pale blond hair at a glance.

Nelson was playing with the linen cushion in front of her that was specially used to hold the crystal ball. She trotted over and said in a low voice, "Nelson, Professor Dumbledore asked you to visit his office after dinner. The password is lemon mousse."

"Lemon mousse? Is it delicious?" Nelson asked, his taste has been greatly influenced by Dumbledore.

"Not bad!" Myrtle closed her eyes, as if she was savoring the taste of the cake, and then nodded emphatically.

"Thank you, I see." Nelson said with a smile, watching Myrtle join the Ravenclaw formation.

After a while, Tom and Dwight squeezed into the classroom with a bunch of crystal balls packed in net bags.

There was a power outage again... Fortunately, I learned a lot from a fall, and wrote it directly on the webpage!