Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

"Upstairs?" Wright stopped and looked at Tom with some confusion, "Can you please tell me who is waiting for me?"

Hagrid and Harry also stopped.

"Sorry, Wright," Tom said with an apologetic smile, "That person didn't want me to reveal his name, but he was sure you would get up there and said you would know just by mentioning the word rope."

rope? Wright's face suddenly darkened, it was Dumbledore again!

"Wright, do we want to wait for you?" Hagrid asked Wright.

"No, no need," Wright waved his hand towards him, "You can go shopping together first. I shouldn't need to accompany you at this time."

"And, Hagrid," Wright pointed to Hagrid's clothes, "you haven't changed into the clothes you were wearing before, so be careful not to be tricked. One more thing, remember to take Harry to get a haircut later. ”

Hagrid and Harry looked at each other and immediately nodded at the same time.

"Then let's go up, Tom." Wright said to the bar owner.

"No, Wright, the guy said you can go up alone," Tom said, walking back to the bar counter, "Remember, it's in Room 11."

Wright nodded, and after saying goodbye to Hagrid and Harry, Hagrid took Harry towards Diagon Alley, while he climbed to the second floor alone.

A short while later, Wright stopped at the door of a room with a brass sign number nine hanging on the door. Taking a deep breath, Wright knocked on the door. No one responded, but the door opened automatically.

Wright walked in and saw the principal sitting at the table in the room, reaching out to pick up the candy cockroach that was constantly moving around on the table.

"Wright, do you want one?" Dumbledore turned his head to look at Wright who walked into the room. He did not stop the movement of his hand, and pinched the head of a candy cockroach accurately and hard with his talon-like hand. of tentacles.

Dumbledore threw the cockroach candy into his mouth and said while chewing it: "It's so delicious, and you can always feel the vitality of life blooming in your mouth!"

After speaking, he smacked his lips a few times.

Wright was shocked by this old man's action and had goosebumps all over his body.

"No need," Wright walked to the table and sat down. He looked at the pile of cockroach candies on the table. He rubbed his arms unbearably and said angrily, "Teacher, just tell me what you have to do with me." !”

That's right, teacher, this is the new title Wright gave Dumbledore in the past six months. After all, no matter what, Dumbledore actually taught Wright alone for such a long time.

However, due to Dumbledore's own personality, Wright did not need to pay attention to so many rules when getting along with him, and everyone could just follow their own nature.

"It's not a big deal," Dumbledore pinched another piece of cockroach candy, "It's just that I recently wanted to visit an old friend, and when I was passing by London, I suddenly remembered that you were in London today, so I prepared You are invited to come along.”

The corners of Wright's mouth twitched, "You always keep lying to ghosts like this!" I also remembered that I was here when I was passing by London. Who doesn't know that you are so sneaky at Apparition? And wasn’t it you who asked me to come with Hagrid today?

"So, teacher, who is the old friend you want to visit with me?" Wright asked.

"Oh, it's Nico." Dumbledore threw the last cockroach candy on the table into his mouth and licked his fingers with some reluctance. "He lives in Devon."

"Nico?" Wright asked in surprise, "Nicholas Flamel?"

"Well, that's him." Dumbledore nodded affirmatively, and then he stretched out his hand towards Wright, "So Wright, are you ready?"

"What are you ready for?" Wright looked at Dumbledore's extended hand with some confusion.

"Of course you're ready to go!" Dumbledore grabbed Wright's arm without waiting for him to react.

"What?"

Before Wright could finish speaking, he suddenly felt Dumbledore's hand on his arm about to loosen. Then, Wright's eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and a familiar feeling suddenly came over him, and pressure from all directions rushed towards him at the same time.

Wright felt that his eyeballs were squeezed into his eye sockets, his eardrums were pressed deep into his skull, and his head even felt like it was sinking into his chest.

Then, this feeling suddenly disappeared completely, and Wright instantly felt himself relaxing.

After a few more seconds, Wright completely recovered and his mind reconnected with his perception. Then he realized that he had just experienced the first Apparition in his life without any preparation, and he was taken flying with him by Dumbledore.

"Wright, are you okay?" Dumbledore lowered his head and looked at Wright with concern, "You have to slowly get used to the feeling of Apparition."

"This feeling is 10,000 times worse than the feeling of being teleported with Fox before!" Wright's eyes still haven't opened. He was afraid that he would shed tears when he opened his eyes. "Nothing can compare to this." The only thing left is the Knight Bus!”

Dumbledore smiled and said, "Is it that exaggerated?"

"Absolutely!" Wright opened his eyes blurred by tears with force, only to find that the room in front of him was no longer the room on the second floor of the bar, but instead was a two-story building that looked extremely simple in appearance.

The bright sunshine shines on the rose-red roof of this small building, reflecting a red light. Green ivy crawled all over the beige outer wall of the small building. Even from a distance of dozens of meters, Wright could smell the fresh and elegant smell in the air.

"Is this here?" Wright rubbed his head. He felt that his head seemed to be still stuck in the disembodiment just now and had not broken free.

"This is Devon, where Nico lived when he was in England," Dumbledore said. "Can we go?"

"Of course." Wright stretched out his hand to signal Dumbledore to go first.

Dumbledore walked briskly to the door.

"Dong dong dong!"

Dumbledore reached out and knocked on the door.

After a while, with a creaking sound, the door was opened from the inside.

A very old-looking old lady appeared at the door. It was obvious that she paid great attention to her appearance. The silver hair on her head was taken care of meticulously, and no strands were out of place. Wearing a beige robe, he looked gentle.

Seeing Dumbledore and Wright standing outside the door, the old lady showed a kind smile on her face.

"It's Dumbledore," she said, "and this little gentleman."

"First time we meet, I'm Perenal Lemay," Perenal smiled at Wright.