HP - the time the ring is still

She was very busy, but it made her look like an idler.

Two days later, wherever there are wizards, there will be some advertisements about floating islands, even Nurmengard is no exception.At this time, Nurmengard was very lively. Besides Headmaster Dumbledore and Getler Greenwald, Mrs. Susil Medalum was also there.Of course, the environment is still very bad, and the four people sitting in it seem very crowded.

Kleist frowned and sat down with his lips pursed. Mrs. Susil Medalum thought she was not used to the environment here, so she quickly conjured up a soft stool for her and greeted her to sit down with a smile.

Headmaster Dumbledore stared at Mrs. Susil Medalum with his glasses on. He hadn't seen her for a long time, but he changed his appearance. He couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't figure out what a woman was thinking in his life!

"Crystal, how are you doing?"

Kleist looked at Mrs. Susil Medalum with a smile on her face. In the past two years, whenever Mrs. Susil Medalum saw her, she not only smiled wrinkledly, but also called her very affectionately. Kleist’s Christian name, all kinds of concern, and gifts have never been missing, which made Kleist feel helpless from the bottom of his heart, but her education could not allow her to treat the elderly disrespectfully, so she had to respond politely.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine!" Kleist's polite and distant answer was the same as before.

Mrs. Susil Medalum wanted to say something more, but Getler Greenwald asked in advance: "How are you preparing?"

Kleist knew what he wanted to ask, so he stood up, clapped his hands, and used magic to bring the three of them into his memory, and introduced them to the details of the floating island.

"We are now standing at the port of the floating island. We call it Cribain Port to commemorate its predecessor." The surrounding scenery quickly skipped, "This is Dongfang Avenue. You don't need to know the origin of the name. There are commercial streets on both sides.”

Headmaster Dumbledore looked around and said, "It looks very spacious here!"

Kleist nodded: "Four carriages can go side by side, and at the end is the Peace Square."

Getler Greenwald looked at the statue meaningfully: "This sculpture is very interesting."

"It's okay!" Kleist smiled like a little fox, and then pointed to the two sides and said: "This is a hub center, the front is the entrance of the castle, and the left and right sides are residential areas. There is nothing to see there. Let's enter the castle. Pushing open the heavy city gate, the first thing that catches the eye is the majestic white castle that stands on a high cliff and is built against the mountain.

Mrs. Susil Medalum asked, "What's it called?"

Kleist laughed and said, "April Jasmine!"

"April Jasmine? What do you mean?"

"April Yasman, isn't she fragrant and charming? You can also call her White Castle. As for the many small castles around her, we didn't name them one by one." Kleist pointed to the cliff A slightly larger castle on the side said: "That is the Estelle Magic Academy," and pointed to the other two small castles in different directions and said: "That is their dormitory. The dome is the girls' dormitory, the steeple It’s the boys’ dormitory.”

Principal Dumbledore looked at the distance and said with some doubts: "The distance seems a bit far, which is not conducive to management."

"Professor, they are all adults, what else do we care about? People should be responsible for their own actions. We have also formulated school rules, but they may not be the same as what you think. For the convenience of everyone, we have moved the start time forward By August [-]th, you'll all be sitting on the professor's chair."

Mrs. Susil Medalum smiled gratifiedly: "You are very thoughtful."

"As for the fact that there is nothing to see in the castle, you can visit it by yourself. Now let me talk about the situation of those students, or what is the current situation?"

Getler Greenwald nodded: "That's exactly what I want to know."

Kleist withdrew his memory, and several people sat down again and began to talk about the recent situation, sharing the news in their hands. Now the political affairs in the wizarding world are like a pot of porridge, and various attacks and gossips have been making non-stop. The floating island built by Kleist and the others is simply a paradise for wizards. This is really a good time, not only those parents who are worried about the safety of their children will send their children there, but those who have the conditions may move their families.

Madam Susil Medalum asked, "Is there enough manpower?"

"Not enough. I just want to ask for your help. Is there anyone who can be used? Let me introduce a few. Let's say in advance that those old German men will be fine. If they don't know how to do things and talk too much, give me some young people."

Getler Greenwald squinted: "There are too many requests!"

Kleist didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then said: "That's it, we'll see you when school starts!"

Mrs. Susil Medalum nodded: "You go to work! Pay attention to your body!"

Kleist smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and turned to leave after saluting like the three of them.Back on the floating island, Kleist relayed the news she got from the old guys to the little wizards.

Matthew McConaughey nodded: "So everything is ready now, just waiting for the start of school!"

Lily Evans looked at Kleist with a smile and asked, "The lady is there too? Didn't say anything?"

"Ouch!" Kleist rolled his eyes when Mrs. Susil Medalum was mentioned, and he didn't need to pretend in front of his own people, "Come on! It feels like the black witch suddenly became a fairy godmother, you guys Is it acceptable?"

Sirius Black laughed exaggeratedly: "Let's leave this kind of good thing to you!"

Kleist: "Forget it, don't mention it, Christopher, what's the matter with the injury on the corner of your mouth?" Kleist noticed as soon as he came back, Christopher Cooper's face was painted, and it was obvious that he had been smeared There is only a little cyan on the corner of his mouth, it seems that the person who hit him was very hard.

Just as Christopher Cooper was about to twitch the corners of his mouth, he probably felt pain. He frowned and pulled it down again, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Mr. Riddle knows that he has been assigned to be a professor of history, so excited!"

Ella Smith curled her lips and said, "You have a good temper, even he dares to bully you!"

James Potter also agreed: "That guy is bad, even if he is under your control now, you can't be careless."

Kleist quietly listened to their conversation and did not express any opinion. She looked at them with a smile, put down the knife and fork, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

When a new moon hangs high in the sky, the floating island is silent, only a window on a high tower is still lit with a faint light.Tom Riddle is sitting at his desk writing hard. Although there are a pile of history books on his desk, what he writes has nothing to do with these. He is doing little by little the information he has obtained in the past few days Analysis, he wants to slowly gather strength, waiting for the day of revenge.

There was a knock on the door in the dark and silent corridor. Tom Riddle put the notebook back in the drawer in a panic. He couldn't use magic now, which was very inconvenient. He then spread the books on the table. Kai, pretending to be nervous and asking: "Who is it?"

"Crest Coburg!"

Tom Riddle couldn't hide his surprise. He couldn't figure out why the missing witch would visit in the middle of the night. After thinking for a while, he still opened the door.Under the effect of cautious psychology, Tom Riddle only opened the door a gap, and through the moonlight shining in the corridor, he saw that it was indeed Kleist standing in front of his door.

After repeated confirmation, Tom Riddle opened the door, "I don't know you..."

He was knocked down by Kleist before he finished his question. Tom Riddle leaned against the wall and quickly realized that he stroked the blood at the corner of his mouth with his fingers, staring at his bright red eyes and asked in a cold voice: "You To avenge him?"

"No, I'm here to give you advice," Kleist walked in directly, closed the door, and sat at his desk under Tom Riddle's gaze, flipping through the books on the table with his fingers, Leaning sideways, he said mockingly, "It's very neatly arranged."

Tom Riddle straightened up and walked in front of Kleist, asking with a gloomy expression, "What is your late-night visit all about?"

"We have known each other but we have never talked, haven't we? To be honest, I am not very interested in you. Whether you are dead or alive is just a message to me. You can still stand here and talk to me. I should be most grateful It was Cooper who proposed to keep you."

"Isn't he keeping me for a purpose? You want me to be a mad dog in your hands, don't you? You want me to be a shield, why should I cooperate." After getting along for a while, Tom Riddle discovered Kleist and the others are using his scheming ability to benefit themselves.

Kleist smiled, "Sure enough, the benevolent sees the benevolence, and the wise sees the wisdom. We don't raise dogs, and what you pursue all your life is not that important to us. Since you don't want it, why not give it to you!"

"What do you mean? What do you want to guarantee?" Tom Riddle looked serious, and he seemed to know the answer soon.

"I can give you the right, even if one person is below ten thousand people, but one thing is the only thing I ask of you. I don't expect the devil to be influenced to become an angel. Whenever you have, you must use your remaining Restrain yourself rationally, and never touch the masters here, you should understand who I am referring to."

"Why is it under one person?" Tom Riddle's eyes shone with hot light, and even his usually pale face was covered with red frost.

"As long as I'm here, don't forget, if Christopher has a rope to hold you back, then I'm always available