The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 275 Pierce Lamb

Merlin.

The Magician of Flowers, Sword Master of Avalon, Magic☆Merry, Wang Huo, Fufu Jing, Brother Merlin, and Little Flower Fairy of Avalon.

The titles he has are countless.

From Melda's point of view, this archmage is still very narrow-minded.

It belongs to the type that smiles on the surface and makes trouble for you behind the scenes.

The farce of the dinner party quickly subsided.

Because Melda is really amazing, it's a pity that the scene of the goddess possessing herself and beating Merlin was not staged.

The little magician, after sensing a familiar magical power, immediately slapped his butt and ran away.No chance to be beaten.

In this rather embarrassing atmosphere, the old principal still maintained his utmost composure. He waved his hand calmly to signal that the dinner was about to begin.

All kinds of delicacies were suddenly placed on the empty long table.

The hungry people also focused on the food in front of them.

No wonder!

There were chattering voices everywhere, and from time to time, young wizards would stand up and cast their gazes in Melda's direction.

But at this time, he was already hungry and anxious, so he didn't have time to pay attention to those inexplicable gazes.

Holding a stack of barbecue, he has entered brutal mode.

Harry on the side watched Melda viciously tearing off a large piece of meat from his hand, which looked like a preying lion, which scared him, and then he said calmly: "Uh, how about Melda?" , you better ask the professor to apologize and let him change you back!"

snort!
Melda, who had her mouth full, just let out a cold snort.

He got angry when he said that, the goddess big sister, who is known as the most caring and kindhearted, didn't change him back, but left the scene sadly after leaving a funny sentence.

So much so that he is still the image of a beautiful blonde girl!
But the animal ears are gone.
"It's all fake, can't you see it?"

After swallowing the piece of meat in her mouth, Melda said with a look of disdain.

He lowered his head and glanced at his slightly swollen chest, and then showed annoyance.

This attachment illusion is disgusting.

It looks real and feels real, but it's not real when you use it.

If it's true, then he should be in the women's restroom.

I don't know how that pervert developed this kind of magic, so I must often experiment by myself!After all, there is no one else in Avalon.

Huh huh huh.
Thinking about it this way, he really is a pervert!

"It doesn't look like a fake." Ron, who was sitting opposite, looked at Melda and commented for a while.

But before he could continue, he was interrupted by Ios who stepped on his feet as a warning.

Seeing Ron who dared to tease him, Melda suddenly became angry, the corners of his mouth slightly raised,
The bottom of my heart has already begun to plan to give this big brother the whole job.

He already has ideas.

"Hey! The eyes look so scary. It can't be that he is thinking of some terrible idea in his heart!" Hermione, who was sitting next to Melda, was keenly aware of his abnormality.

She looked up and saw the scene just now.

Then he said earnestly, "Harry is right, you should hurry up and apologize to the professor, otherwise where will you sleep tonight?"

"Apologize, it's impossible to apologize, give me some time, I will crack this spell soon. As for where to sleep, hum! Of course I have a place to sleep!"

Melda held on but refused to bow her head.

Soon the dinner party was drawing to a close.In the chorus of school songs in various tunes, the opening ceremony finally came to an end.

The little wizards in the auditorium left in an orderly manner under the leadership of leaders at all levels.

The professors also left from the side door of the rostrum one after another, and this naturally included Professor Dumbledore.

But that official from the International Federation of Wizards, Piers Lamb.But it was always closely behind him.

At the corner of the corridor, the old headmaster stopped slowly this time, and said calmly to him, "Mr. Lamb, is there anything else you need?"

"I've heard of Hogwarts a long time ago, a cage of imprisonment!" Piers Lamb said in his deep and magnetic voice: "Now it seems that it is true."

"Sir, I think you have some prejudice against boarding schools. Hogwarts is a warm home for every little wizard." Dumbledore didn't care about the words Piers Lamb used. After being the headmaster for so many years, what kind of He has seen all the students.

There are indeed those children who regard school as a prison. They have a deep hatred for Hogwarts because they have been taken away from their parents since childhood.

However, this kind of situation basically only happened to first-year freshmen. Adult wizards like Pierce Lamb still couldn't forget the tragic memories of their childhood, which should have been severely traumatized as a child.

Thinking of this, the old principal couldn't help feeling a little pity for the young man in front of him who looked only in his 20s.

Which school did he graduate from?
Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?
That is really unfortunate!
There was a hint of sympathy under the old principal's half-moon glasses, and this small change was immediately caught by Piers Lamb.

His face was as usual, indifferent and solemn, but his tone of voice was ridiculed: "The entire wizarding world knows that you are the greatest wizard in the world. I really don't understand, what magic power does this school have that can make you Have been cultivating here for decades?"

A proud child.

Dumbledore immediately picked out Piers Lamb's character from his tone.Then he let out a sigh from the bottom of his heart.

His words reminded the old headmaster of the arrogant and naive, hesitant poison-like relationship.

A student at the Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Piers Lamb.Probably also like him at that time!Passionate about magic and loathe all conventional wisdom.

Has a deep resentment that he will come to Hogwarts to be an ordinary liaison officer.

"I'd love to know, what will it cost you?" Piers Lamb continued aggressively.

"All, Mr. All." Dumbledore's eyes shone brightly.

"Watching children who love magic walk into Hogwarts and watch them grow is like passing a torch in the hand, which is deeply fascinating."

"My favorite child?" Piers Lamb couldn't help but recall the farce in the auditorium. The little wizard named Melda surprised him with his use of magic.At that age, even I don't have that level of magic skills, right?

Thinking of this, his complexion gradually stabilized, and his tone lost the sharpness before. Instead, he asked with a little curiosity: "That kid just now, he is outstanding!"

"You mean Melda?"

"Oh! Indeed, you should read his works. He has his own unique views on magic. I am very optimistic about him." Dumbledore praised him sincerely, in front of an official of the Federation of Wizards Association, People can't help but suspect that he is paving the way for Melda.

And the old headmaster, who became radiant when he mentioned Melda, didn't notice at all that the corner of Piers Lamb's mouth raised an inexplicable arc.

"Fancy him?"

(End of this chapter)