Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book

Chapter 103 Where was Dumbledore that night? (seeking subscription)

"Professor, how do you use this?" David walked to the table and looked at it.

The substance in the Pensieve has changed from silver to clear and transparent.

"Just bury your head in it, so you can see it more clearly." Dumbledore pointed to the glass-like surface of the Pensieve.

David nodded, and slowly poked his head towards the mysterious liquid in the Pensieve.

The moment his skin touched the liquid, the whole office seemed to be turned upside down, and David's body suddenly fell into the Pensieve.

After gliding through a sheet of icy substance for some time, David emerged on a chair in the corner of a dimly lit room.

In the middle of the room was a long table, with wizards sitting on both sides of the table.

Dumbledore sat at the top of the table with Newt next to him.

"Why are you looking for me so eagerly?" Dumbledore asked, looking around the crowd.

"Dumbledore, we need help." A gray-haired old man said sincerely.

"What's the matter, Frederick? It would be my pleasure if I could help." Dumbledore said, looking at Frederick.

Frederick said eagerly: "We have detected the news of the R organization's research team."

Dumbledore frowned: "Is the news reliable?"

"It should be reliable." Newt took over and said, "We've pushed them very hard recently, so it's inevitable that they will miss something. This is the news from a reliable friend of ours, and he even secretly took pictures."

Newt fumbles in his bag, pulls out a photo, and lays it on the table.

David got up and walked over to take a look. In the photo, a group of people were riding on brooms and carrying some iron cages, flying away in a dusty way.

Some of the black cloth covering the cages was lifted by the wind, and David saw that the animals inside were dying, and there were still things stuck in their heads.

This is obviously the style of the research team, and those in charge of sales are reluctant to hurt the treasure they have worked so hard to grab.

"Do I have to go?" Dumbledore looked at the photo, thought for a while, and said softly.

"If you don't go, we can't guarantee that we will successfully intercept them. They are not another group of trash!" Federic put one hand on the table and leaned out towards Dumbledore, said anxiously : "Dumbledore, after passing this village, there will be no such shop!"

"And we can also use this opportunity to obtain information about their research. Even if they have other teams, aren't we prepared to deal with them in the future?" Federic finished speaking, staring closely at Deng with his eyes open. Bullido, for fear of hearing a "no" from his mouth.

"When are you going to act?" Dumbledore asked.

"The sooner the better!" said a young wizard wearing a hat.

Dumbledore frowned when he heard this answer, "Let me think about it?" he said.

The room immediately fell silent, only the sound of everyone's breathing remained.

Everyone around the table focused their eyes on Dumbledore, waiting for his answer.

Dumbledore flipped back and forth on the photo that Newt had taken out on the table, staring blankly ahead, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Dumbledore moved.

The people at the bottom started to breathe a little faster.

"Newt, can you go out and have a chat with me?" Dumbledore turned to Newt and said.

Newt nodded slightly.

"Please wait here for a while, everyone. After I come in, I will give you a satisfactory answer." Dumbledore got up and said to everyone, he pushed his chair away and went out.

Newt followed behind him.

After the two left, the quiet room suddenly became noisy, and everyone began to discuss the decision Dumbledore would make.

The picture came to the outside of the room, in the corridor which was as dark as the inside.

Dumbledore gently pinched the photo, looked at it, and said to Newt: "Do you think this is a trap?"

Newt was silent and didn't answer.

Dumbledore went on to say: "You have worked hard for so long before, and you just happened to make a few discoveries, but now this."

Dumbledore waved the photo in his hand.

Newt pursed his lips, sighed, and said, "I also suspect it's a trap, but we have to go, so I let them come to you."

"The situation is so serious?" Dumbledore frowned.

"Well." Newt nodded: "We now suspect that they have actually started biological experiments a long time ago. It's only now that we find out that if it goes on later, we still don't know anything about them. We are afraid."

Newt said nothing, but already Dumbledore understood what he meant.

Dumbledore said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I understand."

After they re-entered the room, Federico got up and said, "How is it? Dumbledore, do you feel all right?"

"What reason do I have for refusing?" Dumbledore said, sitting back in his chair.

The rest of the people showed joy on their faces.

"Thank you, Dumbledore." Federico said sincerely.

Dumbledore waved his hand, smiled at him, and said, "Can you tell me about your plan?"

"Of course." Federico nodded, turned to the young wizard wearing a hat and said, "Andre, I'll let you speak."

"Okay!" Andre raised his hat, opened the notebook in front of him, and began to introduce their plan to Dumbledore.

Sitting at the table, Dumbledore nodded, frowned, and shook his head.

After Andre read for a while, there was a knock on the door. After Newt signaled Andre to stop, he said, "Please come in."

A black-haired young man opened the door and walked in, saying, "There is a letter from Professor Dumbledore, it's urgent!"

Dumbledore stood up and stretched out his hand: "Can you pass it to me, please?"

The black-haired man took two steps forward and handed him the letter.

Dumbledore took it apart and looked at it, his face suddenly darkened, like the water in the Black Lake.

"Everyone, maybe our meeting will have to be held next time." Dumbledore handed the letter to Newt while talking.

"What's wrong?" Federico asked.

"There's something going on in the academy, and I have to go back and deal with it, it's about Newt's grandson," said Dumbledore.

After reading the letter on Newt's face, his brows were locked together, and there was anxiety in his eyes.

This was the first time David had seen Newt's expression change in this room.

He has been calm before, with a calm and calm appearance, as if I have dealt with many major events.

"Alright then." Federico nodded helplessly.

"Sorry, everyone." After speaking, Dumbledore and Newt hurried out of the room, returned to Hogwarts, and arrived at the school infirmary where David stayed.

After reading this, David suddenly felt that he was slowly rising into the air, and after a while, he appeared in the principal's office again.

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