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Meng Yin looked at Sherlock, who was having a great time shopping, with a look of lovelessness. You said that you are a big man, why are you more active in shopping than women?If she had known earlier, she should have stopped him just now and prevented him from exchanging so many Galleons.However, she, who was under the shock of the goblin's appearance, really didn't think of it.

"Take it." If Sherlock was affordable just now, he is crazy now.The owner of Lihen Bookstore must have burst into laughter, because Sherlock bought a copy of almost all the books.

Meng Yin stuffed the book into the backpack mechanically, "You are enough, if you buy any more, I will be turned against you!" Buy, buy, buy, keep buying, you prodigal old women!Hey, wait, something seems wrong?

Sherlock looked back at her, blinked, looking very innocent, "Why, isn't your backpack full?"

"How is it possible? My backpack still has a lot of space!" Meng Yin felt that she had to correct the name of her backpack. "It was carefully crafted by me. Not to mention infinitely large, there are still some as big as a football field." For For this backpack, her savings and collections over the years have almost been used up.

"That's good, I just saw there is a shop there, it seems to be selling some magic tools, walk around, let's go buy." Hearing that there is still a lot of space in the backpack, Sherlock immediately decided to put the The store I passed by was also swept up.

"..." Meng Yin, who was pulled forward by Sherlock, suddenly had a dead fish face, wait, didn't she just want him to stop shopping?Why did it become like this again?

Watson, who had no sense of presence behind the two of them, followed up with short legs again and again, forget it, he was used to it, it was nothing.

At the end of the day, after Sherlock had finished mopping up everything, they could finally rest.At the same time, all the bosses in Diagon Alley knew a few of them and warmly welcomed them to come next time.This day's income is almost catching up with the start of school, can you not be happy?

Just when Sherlock was finally having fun and they were about to go home, someone blocked their way.It was an old woman with glasses who looked very serious, but Meng Yin didn't feel any hostility towards her.

"Hello, madam, what can I do?" Meng Yin asked politely.Because of Grandma Chen, she respects the elderly.

"Hi, guest from afar. I'm Professor McGonagall from Hogwarts School. Are you free to meet the headmaster with me?" Professor McGonagall looked at the little girl and couldn't believe that she was Sneaker. The man in Professor Pu's mouth.

Meng Yin glanced at Ariana, her face was full of excitement, it seemed that she was really her professor. "With all due respect, we don't know any principal."

"Just talking, it's at the cold drink shop in front." Professor McGonagall tried hard to release her kindness, although she failed because she was too serious.

Meng Yin nodded, "Okay." She pretended not to see Sherlock's excited eyes, and she was really grateful that he didn't bombard Professor McGonagall with the basic deductive method just now.

"Please come with me." Professor McGonagall heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, she is a bit unable to do this kind of thing, and teaching students is more suitable for her.

The three of Meng Yin, oh, and a ghost followed Professor McGonagall into a cold drink shop. An old man with white hair and beard sat in the corner, and he looked at them with a smile.A few people sat down opposite him, and watched him wave the small wooden stick in his hand.

"Hello, I'm the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Dumbledore." Dumbledore smiled, looking very amiable, "I just want us to chat quietly and not let others disturb us, I hope you Wouldn't mind."

"You are very powerful, and you are also the leader of a mysterious organization, but what you are most proud of is your status as the headmaster." Sherlock looked Dumbledore up and down, "You are still smart, at least you are smarter than me." Those stupid and mindless goldfish are smart and have good insight, but it is undeniable that you are biased. So I think you are more suitable to be a politician than the principal."

Sherlock pretended that he didn't see Dumbledore and McGonagall's changed face, "You did something wrong when you were young, although you tried your best to make up for it, this matter should have something to do with your family. Oh, maybe it's also related to your lover Related, you are separated, although you still visit him occasionally now. Is it Principal Dumbledore, hello, this is the first time we meet."

"you......"

"I'm sorry, Principal," Meng Yin smiled, "His eyes are a little easier to use than ordinary people, but sometimes he talks a lot. I hope you don't mind."

Watson swallowed his own explanation.Oh, God bless, finally he is no longer needed to help Sherlock explain and apologize, it's really great to have someone take care of this matter!Always being cheated, always apologizing, Watson seemed very happy.

Dumbledore took off his glasses and wiped them, "I have to say, this gentleman has really good eyes." He miscalculated, he thought he just wanted to have a chat and see what Severus said What a girl looks like, I didn't expect this Muggle to be so unexpected.

"I'm just speaking according to the facts." Sherlock was obviously very complacent, but he glanced at Meng Yin and sat down obediently.He's not afraid of her anymore, but for the things he put in her place, what if she gets angry and doesn't give it to him, so let's be quiet.

"I don't know what the principal wants us to do?"

"Oh, don't you want a cold drink first?" Dumbledore smiled kindly, "The cold drinks here are still very good."

"No need," Meng Yin shook his head, "We're hurrying back to eat!"

"Okay then." Dumbledore looked regretful, "I just want to know, how did you get into Diagon Alley? No outsider has ever come in here."

"Of course they came in." Meng Yin's smile became sweeter and cuter, making her appear younger. "It's just that we have a guide."

"If possible, can I know who your guide is?" Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged, as if it didn't matter if he didn't know.

However, Meng Yin glanced at his slightly tightened fingers, "Of course, her name is Ariana Smith, and according to her own statement, she is a Hufflepuff student. I don't know, principal, what do you say to her?" Do you have any impressions?"

"It's impossible!" Dumbledore's face finally changed, "Ariana is dead, she can't lead you the way."

"People are dead, but the soul is still there." Meng Yin tilted her head, "I'm an expert in this field, it couldn't be easier."

"Impossible, if it is a soul, we can all see it."

Meng Yin blinked slightly, it turned out that the magic world also has souls. "Flower growers have an old saying that what you hear is true and what you see is not what you see. Let Mr. Principal take a look at your students." She turned her hands over and over, and a figure appeared in midair. She looked at the students excitedly. Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore!" Ariana was so excited, she never thought that she would see him again one day.

"Arianna!" Dumbledore and McGonagall stood up in surprise, "It's really you! Aren't you dead?"

"It's me," Arianna forced a smile, "she kept me alive." She didn't want to tell her respected professor how many innocent people's souls she had devoured.

"Unexpectedly, I can still see you." Although Dumbledore was excited, he was still happy to see her, but there was a bit of regret mixed with his happiness.

"Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall," Ariana tried to look good, "It's very nice to see you again."

"It's really touching when teachers and students meet again." Meng Yin said: "But Mr. Principal, can you explain clearly what you mean when you see us? To be honest, we are really hungry."

"Of course," Dumbledore put his glasses back on, "I hope to make a deal with you."

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