Simodox mages at Hogwarts

"Someone stole the dragon eggs and caused a chaos in the Hog's Head pub. He used a kind of black smoke, which seems to affect the effect of the release of magic." Snape frowned, of course he almost didn't When it was loosened, it just seemed extra tight at this time.

He said before that it was Professor Quirrell who released the black smoke, which of course did not mean that was what he thought. He knew that Professor Quirrell could not do anything disloyal to Voldemort, so there was a high probability that the black smoke was released by the short black smoke. The cloak is gone.

Although the opponent's strength is not high, his methods are extremely weird.

Dumbledore still remained calm: "So, there is indeed something wrong, but I think it will have no impact on us. When necessary, I will let you convey it to Qi through Lu Wei. Luo."

Snape's eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and he asked: "But, I still don't quite understand. What is your purpose of doing this? I'm afraid it won't do any good."

"Oh, I guess what Professor Quirrell has there is probably one of Voldemort's souls," Solido adjusted his glasses and said with sharp eyes, "Just now, I was searching for evidence in my memories."

"What about the Potter boy?" Snape stopped asking the previous question. He knew that Dumbledore had already told him what Dumbledore wanted to tell him.

He continued to ask: "You just brought him here and said you wanted to protect him, but you let such a threat appear next to him."

"There are many things that we cannot control, so I have to ask you to protect this child."

"I protect him." Snape's eyes showed a trace of memory and disgust.

"Yes." Dumbledore said with a serious and unquestionable expression, with a hint of command in his tone.

The conversation fell into silence, Snape's brows furrowed, and the atmosphere was dull and awkward.

Dumbledore waved his wand, causing a kettle to fly to two cups one after another, and then poured lemon tea.

"Have a cup of lemon tea." Dumbledore pushed a cup of lemon tea towards Snape.

Snape picked up the cup of lemon tea, put it to his mouth and took a sip, then placed it on the table.

The water level in the cup did not drop.

Dumbledore returned to his relaxed daily smile: "I want to know what kind of black smoke can prevent you from releasing magic normally."

"I don't know, I've never seen anything like that." Snape said casually.

Dumbledore frowned. In his "game" with Voldemort, there were only "chess pieces" from both sides, but now an unknown "chess piece" suddenly jumped out, and everything about him was unknown, and The methods he used were unheard of in the wizarding world.

Just stealing dragon eggs? Dumbledore didn't think so. He believed that every little thing was worthy of attention and consideration.

He picked up the lemon tea and took a sip, but frowned as it had been brewing for a little too long, so it was a bit too bitter.

Snape pondered for two seconds, drank the lemon tea on the table, and said to Dumbledore very quickly: "I promise you."

Then, he turned around quickly and walked out of the office in two steps.

Dumbledore smiled helplessly, shook his head, poured out the somewhat turbid tea in the cup and the kettle, replaced it with a pot of water and added a slice of lemon.

......

The next morning, Rai woke up early, probably because he was very happy to successfully get the dragon egg yesterday, so he had a good sleep.

The owner of the Pig Head Bar also got up unusually early today.

When Rai put on the shadow cloak and went downstairs, he was cleaning up the mess from last night.

Around 10:00 last night, the bar owner dispersed the drinkers.

Those rogue drinkers obviously would not pay any compensation to the Pig Head Bar, so his losses last night could be said to be extremely heavy.

When he saw Rai coming downstairs, he reluctantly gave Rai an extremely ugly smile and said, "Good morning."

"Big loss," the boss said to Ley.

Rai nodded and placed fifteen carved crystal pieces on the table.

"The shipment has arrived. I'm very sad about what happened last night, but equally, it's worth celebrating."

The bar owner smiled bitterly, thinking that Rai was mocking him.

"Yeah." He said mockingly.

"This gives you a new opportunity to make changes that you didn't dare to imagine before," Ley cleared his throat, "For example, you can change the name of the bar and change the decoration style. I think young people will like it. .”

The boss was stunned for a moment and nodded. He had not thought of this.

He took a piece of toast from the bar and handed it to Rye.

Rai took the bread and said, "Thank you for taking care of me these two days. I have to leave today. I can rely on owls to keep in touch in the future."

"You dark dwarves also use owls to send messages"

"No, but this is the most convenient for you, isn't it?" Rai walked upstairs, leaving the bar owner with his back.

......

In the afternoon, when the sun was high in the sky, Ley returned to Grimmauld Place.

This time we also took the Knight Bus.

Even though Rai felt like vomiting after sitting there the last time, he found that apart from this kind of transportation... there seemed to be no other choice.

Resisting the urge to vomit, Rai pushed the box towards the door.

He couldn't wait to go home and open the dragon egg.

He walked to the door.

Oh, no, it seems... I didn't bring the key.

Hey, it would be nice to be like little Hermione Granger and know how to use the "Alaho Cave" unlocking spell.

Oh, yes, in the novel, the magic seems to be just a matter of waving a magic wand and chanting a spell. I can try it too.

Rai took out the magic wand "Sage", charged it, and waved it.

"Arajo Hole Open"

The magic energy flowed from the tip of the "immortal"'s staff and nothing happened.

Um... maybe the intonation is wrong.

Ley changed his tone again.

"Arajo Hole Open"

No, if it still doesn’t work, then try another tone of voice.

"Arajo Hole Open"

"Arajo Hole Open"

"Arajo Hole Open"

After a dozen attempts, Rai gave up.

If the intonation is wrong or the gestures are wrong, you may not be able to succeed even if you try thousands of times unless you are extremely lucky.

The curse is really not that simple...

"squeak"

The door was opened.

Mr. Mohn's head popped out.

Rai was startled.

Hey, dad, why are you at home?

Today is not the weekend. Dad should be at work, right?

"Ley, you're back." Mr. Moen was a little surprised. He had never seen someone come back from a study tour after only two days.

"Dad, why are you at home?" Rai was equally surprised.

......