Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

The two old men walked away together, leaving Lan Feng and Chairman Su staring at each other.

Lan Feng could guess some of Uncle Ma's considerations, which were that he did not want to refuse Lan Feng's request, but also wanted to keep this dangerous factor with him. Although he had never fought against Grindelwald, Grindelwald's reputation was so great that He had to be cautious.

Furthermore, since both of them are old men, they always have more in common and can talk about health care no matter what.

Lanfeng originally thought that he would stay with Grindelwald this Christmas and see the face of China in this world with him, but something like this happened, and he was free again during the holiday, and he only had the trace of Voldemort's origins at hand. One more thing.

Perhaps because the situation was a little embarrassing, Chairman Su said: "Let's go to Lao Dou's place."

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The two of them went downstairs together and saw Uncle Ma taking Grindelwald around various departments on the first floor. He must be understanding the work of each department. Grindelwald raised questions from time to time, while Uncle Ma explained on the side.

Without disturbing the two old men, Lan Feng and Chairman Su passed through the courtyard and entered the Spell Security Bureau's room, going straight to the innermost room.

When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw Director Dou leaning on the table, wondering what he was doing. I remember that the last time he came here, he was drawing spells.

But this time Director Dou did not leave the two of them alone. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and said, "Come closer and show you something."

Lan Feng and Chairman Su looked at each other, walked up, and saw that the table was quite empty. There was only a palm-sized compass on it, but there was nothing carved on the surface of the small compass, and there was not even a pointer in the middle. It's obviously a work in progress.

Without asking, Director Dou explained: "Comrade Lanfeng, since you left in the summer, I specially sent people back to Maoshan to check the ancient books to see if the ancestors had any good methods to find the location of the split soul, but there was nothing reward.

However, some time ago, Comrade Bai He from the research institute came back to do business. He happened to hear about this matter and put forward some ideas. "

Bai He is the extremely handsome brother Lan Feng met in Xia Tian. He is the director of the Chinese Research Institute of Alien Beasts and Spiritual Plants.

What ideas can a person who studies animals and plants have?Lan Feng was a little confused.

"Do you know, Ghost Mother?" Director Dou asked.

Lan Feng nodded: "You know, I met Bai He and the others in the summer. He was the one who gave birth to babies during the day and ate some at night."

"Yes, that's right." Seeing that Lan Feng was right, Director Dou explained easily, so he continued: "The kid is separated from the ghost mother. No matter where the kid goes, the ghost mother can It was easy to catch it back because there is some kind of connection between the two that we have not yet figured out.”

Chairman Su thought thoughtfully: "You mean, if we can use this connection, we can find another part of the soul through one part of the soul?"

Director Dou nodded: "That's the principle, but the operation is much more complicated."

However, Lan Feng had questions: "Then how do we make use of this connection? You just said that we have not figured out what this connection is. Is it possible that we need to catch a ghost mother and let it give us lead the way?"

"We have considered the method you mentioned, which is to attack...?"

"Voldemort." Lanfeng reminded.

"Yes, we can put part of Voldemort's soul into the ghost mother's body and see if the ghost mother will take the initiative to search for it. But there is a huge hidden danger in doing so: the soul that enters the ghost mother's belly must be It will be torn into pieces, so no matter whether our experiment is successful or not, the soul that is put into it will definitely be scrapped."

Director Dou made the disadvantages of this method very clear. Obviously, he did not intend to adopt this method, and there must be other solutions.

"However, since the risk of using Ghost Mother is very high, then we will settle for the next best thing and use Ghost Wood!"

Ghost wood?what?Lan Feng has also read many books about Chinese exotic beasts, but has never heard of such a thing.

Chairman Su on the side was a little stunned and explained: "The Ghost Mother does not like to move, and often spends its life under a tree, and the trees it leans on are often contaminated with some ghost energy; and those who are assimilated by the Ghost Mother We call a tree that has been alive for hundreds of years a ghost tree, and its trunk is a ghost tree; whether it is a ghost tree or a ghost tree, it will have some characteristics of the ghost mother."

Lanfeng nodded, somewhat understanding. This was equivalent to finding a substitute for the ghost mother. Although the function might be worse, it was more reliable.

Director Dou pushed the compass on the table in the direction of Lan Feng and Chairman Su: "This is a compass made of ghost wood. It doesn't measure feng shui, nor predicts good or bad luck, so I didn't carve words on it. Let me see what happens to the divided soul." Whatever it looks like, I will carve symbols on it."

The small compass was pitch black, giving it an eerie feeling. When Lan Feng held it in his hand, he felt that it was much heavier than ordinary wood.

Putting the compass back on the table, Lan Feng touched a blue leather notebook on his waist and spread it out on the table.

Then he picked up a cinnabar pen that Director Dou used to draw talismans on the tea table nearby, raised his hand and wrote on the notebook: "Come out!"

But before the notebook could reply to him, Lan Feng saw the word "come out" on the notebook begin to puff out black smoke. The paper on which the words were written was obviously about to be burned through.

Director Dou, who was watching from the side, used his quick eyesight to find a magic trick. He touched the book with two fingers and the two red words disappeared, but two burnt yellow marks were left behind.

"Is this book an evil weapon?" Director Dou rubbed his fingers and rubbed off the ashes from his fingertips: "This is cinnabar to ward off evil spirits. If you write a few more words, it will burn through it."

As he spoke, the figure of Tom Riddle appeared above the diary, but the hem of his Slytherin wizard robe was burned, exposing his knees, and the robe turned into a short skirt.He was pulling hard to prevent himself from looking so embarrassed.

"Who are you? Why are you burning me?!" Tom looked up at the two old men and a panda around him, confused and angry: "Do you know, I am... who am I?"

Tom fell into deep thought. He squatted down and looked at the ground, as if trying to remember.

"Is this the Voldemort you are talking about? Why is he a child, and... he seems to be a fool?" Chairman Su was a little confused. The Voldemort information he found in the files was not like this.

Lanfeng scratched his head and explained: "He learned how to make Horcruxes when he was still in school. This was the first piece of soul he separated, so he looked like a child. As for why he looked like a fool... it was because he was After searching the memory, it was found by...an old man who did not want to be named."