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"Tsk tsk-"

Shi Shiran walked out of Quirrell's office, and Amber was pleasantly surprised to see that the quarrel below continued.

It was a mess, Amber's sophisticated layout, coupled with Snape's deliberate cooperation, made it a big show.

Thinking of this, Amber paused, turned around and walked behind Snape, looking at everyone present with a curious look.

"It's him! It must be this boy!

Seeing Amber sneaking out on purpose, Quirrell immediately got angry, pointed at Amber and shouted:

idiot!

Voldemort suddenly cursed in his heart, in front of so many professors, he didn't dare to transmit to Quirrell.

Can only watch ~ Amber perform.

"Sorry, Professor, - what happened?"

Amber snickered in his heart, but his face changed to an ignorant expression, looking at Snape and asked in a low voice:

Professor, did I do something wrong?

Dear Professor Quirrell accuses you of stealing my potions storehouse. Mr. Cadmus, if your brain hasn't been assimilated by baboons, you should know that being honest is your best bet.

Under the indifferent gaze of Snape, Amber's heart was as steady as an old dog.

He spread his hands as if he had been wronged, and kept yelling at Quirrell.

"Professor, I have been cleaning the office just now according to your instructions, didn't you also say that after the Quidditch match, you will teach me those ancient runes on your scarf?

As soon as the words were spoken, Quirrell and Snape instantly changed color.

They all knew what was under the scarf, and because of that, it was all the more deadly when Amber brought it up to his face.

There is no doubt that the current Voldemort, even if he can manipulate Quirrell's body, can never be an opponent of the deans.

What's more, in this school, there is an old bee.

"I'll take care of this, Minerva.

Speaking of the arrival of the bees, a kind and generous voice came from the stairs, and the next second, the white-bearded old man who was always smiling appeared in front of everyone.

"Well—this matter was a misunderstanding. Severus, I want to apologize to you."

Dumbledore bowed slightly towards Snape and said:

"I used those potions of yours, and I will return them to you later, please forgive me.

After speaking, regardless of Snape's gloomy face, he turned to Amber and said:

"Ah, I think Mr. Cadmus must be tired after being busy for so long. I think you should go back to take a bath and have a good sleep now. Instead of listening to us old people dealing with trivial matters.

"Of course, Professor."

Amber sighed deeply in his heart, but on the surface he was kind. He bowed deeply to the professors, turned his head and smiled, and smiled at Quirrell:

"Professor Quirrell, I cleaned your office very clean, you will love it, farewell.

After he finished speaking, he ignored what Dumbledore was doing with the mud, turned around and walked back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, the house elf turned on the fireplace early, and Amber sat on the armchair next to him, but his face was inexorably solemn.

"Old Bee still doesn't want to attack Voldemort, really—"

Amber shook his head, a look of unspeakable pity.

He originally wanted to take advantage of today's opportunity to get Voldemort out.

The things he needs have already been obtained, and keeping him is a ticking time bomb with endless troubles.

With all the deans present, Voldemort was definitely not an opponent just by possessing Quirrell.

It's a pity that the old bee wanted to use him to cultivate the savior, but he could only leave such a scourge.

That's why, in the end, Amber took the initiative to challenge Quirrell.

With Voldemort's magical accomplishments, if he hadn't been expelled immediately, when he returned to the office, he would have found out that the theft was his own.

Since both concealment and expulsion are unrealistic, provocation angers Quirrell, causing him to go wrong in anger, which is Amber's only chance.

He can't put all his hopes on the old bee.

"Hope...it will be useful. 35

Thinking like this, Amber took out a book from the dragon skin pocket at his waist, which was the "Slytherin, Forever Great" he got earlier.

The charcoal in the fireplace burned, making a constant crackling sound.

Amber next to him was turning the pages of the book with all his attention, as if he was deaf to everything in the outside world.

After a long time, the book was turned to the last page, and Amber raised his head and let out a long breath.

"It's...that's it.

At this time, Amber's eyes were extremely complicated, and what was recorded in this book was far beyond his imagination.

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"That secret room is really not just used to hide a basilisk. 35

Slowly close the book. There was a strong light in Amber's eyes.

Once you get those legacy, your own path will be much easier to walk.

However, given the bad character of the old bee, Amber does not intend to fight for these months.

If he wants to cultivate a savior, let him cultivate. You just need to pick the peaches at the end.

Now, he has more important things to do.

Amber carefully put away the books, pulled out his wand, prepared himself, and walked into the Forbidden Forest in the dark of night.

Everything is ready, the ritual magic that has been prepared for a long time is about to start.

In the forbidden forest, the moonlight casts mottled shadows on the clearing through the dense foliage.

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Amber was half-kneeling on the empty space he had chosen, and the golden liquid in his hand smeared complicated and mysterious lines.

All kinds of strange materials are placed in a patchwork, shining in various colors under the moonlight.

This quiet scene looks so beautiful, if in the surrounding woods, some strange noises should not be made.

"Huh - it's done for the time being, and now it's time to wait for a suitable astrological day."

After a long time, Amber finally stood up, wiped the sweat from his head, looked at the ritual magic that had been completed, and showed a satisfied smile.

"You can come out now, little one.

Hearing the sound of lanyards in the woods behind him becoming more and more impatient, Amber smiled helplessly and greeted behind him:

"Chiu Mi~"

Hearing Amber's greeting, a figure mixed with gold and silver sprang out of the woods, and the shimmer of light flowing from the carrier's body lightly bumped into Amber's arms.

"Haha, I'm almost an adult, little guy."

At this moment, it was the little unicorn that Amber had rescued earlier that came out of the woods.

However, at this time, its body has grown more than a circle, and a part of its golden fluff has also turned into brocade-like silver hair.

It's a sign that a juvenile unicorn is about to come of age.

"Chiu Mi Chi Mi ~"

After playing around for a while, the little unicorn suddenly stood up, grabbed the hem of Amber's clothes, and pulled it into the depths of the forbidden forest.

Ignoring the amazement on Amber's face.