A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

Hermione looked at Miss Dementor. Although the latter's form was as tall as three stacked on top of her, and her appearance was as terrifying as a ghost's, the image in her mind was once again slipping towards a pitiful life.

Although I have never experienced the torment of hypothermia, I can get an idea of ​​it just by looking at Miss Dementor's current appearance.

She must have experienced real pain for her soul to be in such a bad shape!

Hermione's eyes gradually became sympathetic and she asked, "Is there no way to cure your cold syndrome?"

"No." Endresi shook his head, "My family and I have thought of all the ways we can think of, and we even invited Dumbledore."

"Dumbledore!!?" Hermione opened her mouth in surprise and her eyes almost popped out of her head.

She wondered if she had heard wrong, and asked: "Is this the Dumbledore I was thinking of? The Dumbledore who defeated the dark wizard Grindelwald in [-]? The Dumbledore who discovered the twelve uses of the fire dragon's blood. ?Dumbledore, who is recognized as the greatest wizard of our time? Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

"Otherwise, who else would be Dumbledore?" Endless asked in as calm a tone as possible.

Although when she knew Dumbledore was coming, her reaction was actually bigger than this.

But in front of Miss Otter, who knew she had never seen the world, she had to act calm and indifferent.

How dare you look at her with such sympathy!

See if I don’t show off to you!

snort!

Hermione was even more surprised when she received an affirmative answer. This was completely different from the Miss Dementor in her mind. She asked: "Your illness, even Master Dumbledore...Dumbledore can't do anything about it?"

"Yes, even Dumbledore couldn't do anything." Endless confirmed again, "Neither the Patronus Charm nor the Phoenix Tears could cure my cold. In the end, he also used Legilimency. I wanted to explore the cause of the disease from my memory, but I was almost attacked by the cold syndrome."

She said these things without any deep tone, so that Hermione did not feel any sadness, and just said in wonder:

"It turns out your illness is so severe..."

Of course, there was still a little more sympathy in his eyes.Although Miss Dementor's family background was beyond her expectations, what's the use of family background when she has such an illness?

But within a few seconds, she came back to her senses and opened her mouth again: "Doesn't that mean Mr. Nightwatchman is more powerful than Dumbledore!!?"

Then she saw Miss Dementor bending down and heard her ask extremely respectfully and humbly: "Mr. Night Watchman, can I come here again in the future?"

Hermione couldn't help but hold her breath.

……

The air was silent for a few seconds, but Endrexi felt that centuries had passed. She didn't know whether it was reasonable to make such a request, and she didn't know what kind of reaction Mr. Night Watchman would give, but she had no choice, fate gave her If she has such an opportunity, she must seize it!

She has no choice!

Then, she heard the everlasting voice saying:

"of course."

Soothed all her restlessness and uneasiness.

……

Yunieff looked at Endresi. Of course he would not refuse this proposal. This was his original intention. This proposal was exactly what he wanted, but...

"There's a price to pay," he continued.

"The price?" Yindelexi's heart that had just calmed down suddenly rose to his throat again.

"Yes, there is no free lunch in the world, but just relax and enter Mansu. It doesn't cost much. It's just something that everyone can do." Yunieff said.

Endrexi took a deep breath. Even though Mr. Night Watchman said this, she could not feel at ease. She was now making a deal with "God"!

It is not a big price for "God", but it is probably unaffordable for her!

As for what everyone can do... everyone has a soul, right?

She asked with some anxiety: "Excuse me, what is the price?"

"Plant trees," said Yunivore.

"Plant, plant a tree?" Yindelexi asked in surprise, but his heart suddenly dropped a lot.

"Of course it's not an ordinary tree," Yunivo said.

The heart mentioned it again.

Finally, sensing Endresi's uneasiness, Yunieff smiled and decided not to tease her anymore. He summoned a seed of knowledge and landed it in front of her.

Yindelexi quickly picked it up and looked at it in the palm of his hand.

This was a strange crystal the size of a thumb, exquisite and clear, and the slight fluorescence emitting from it made her look familiar.

Before she had time to think about it, a piece of information about the Seed of Knowledge had already entered her mind.

"The seed of knowledge: the magical seed condensed by knowledge."

"The method of condensation is as follows:..."

"The planting method is as follows:..."

Feeling the sudden extra information in his mind, Yindelexi was inexplicably horrified.

Legilimency?

No, Legilimency cannot have such an effect!

Transmitting information directly to her brain, what kind of magic is this!

But slowly, as she began to understand the information about the Seed of Knowledge, the shock was gradually replaced by a sense of relief.

This...is the price Mr. Night Watchman said?

Whether it is condensing seeds of knowledge or planting trees of knowledge, spiritual power can be increased.

Isn't this a benefit?

Could it be that there are some hidden dangers?

She read the information over and over in her mind, but couldn't find any problems at all.

As for whether Mr. Night Watchman was hiding anything, she didn't consider it, because there was no need for it at all. Her emotional expression just now was clearly enough to sell herself.

"Gathering the seeds of knowledge is very time-consuming and requires you to spend a lot of energy on reading every day. Planting the tree of knowledge will consume your mental energy and make you feel tired like never before." Yunieff explained simply.

"If you can accept this price, I will give you the ritual of entering Mansu."

"Are you willing to accept it?"

This no longer needs to be considered.

"I do!" Endresi said decisively.

"Then try it first. Use this seed of knowledge in your hand to plant your first tree of knowledge in Mansu. Feel the fatigue. Even if you regret it, it's not too late." Yune Buddha said.

Upon hearing Mr. Nightwatchman's instructions, Endresi immediately obeyed.

Although she didn't think she would regret her decision, it was always right to experience it first.

She quickly recalled the information in the section on planting methods:

First, place the seeds of knowledge in the palms of your hands, clasp your hands, focus, and connect.

After establishing a connection, bury the seeds of knowledge into the soil, fold your hands and press them on the soil, and inject spiritual power through the connection.

It should be noted that this process must maintain concentration, otherwise the connection will be broken and the result will be in vain.

In that case, you have to inject mental power from scratch, which means it will take a lot of extra time.

In order to leave a good impression on Mr. Night Watch, she should try her best to get it right the first time.

She thought like this, even though she looked as light as a dementor, she also revealed an unquestionable determination and persistence.

On the other side, Hermione suddenly raised her paw timidly.

"Um...Mr. Night Watchman, can I try it too?"