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The conversation with Grindelwald did not last long.

After saying those words, Amber returned to Hogwarts Castle.

Hogwarts is pretty closed. In addition, many parents are unwilling to let the ups and downs outside affect their children who are entering school.

Therefore, Amber's feat is not known to some people at Hogwarts, except that some professors look at Amber with abnormal eyes, others just feel that the attitude of that Boke senior to Amber is too much Be humbler.

And Amber didn't care about that either.

He just took the class step by step, did his homework, and did his own research.

By the way, there was an astrological day that he desperately needed.

That night, the moon and stars were thin, and Amber walked out of the castle with ease.

When passing by Hagrid's hut, he saw that "593" was completely dark inside, and a thin layer of cobwebs had been hung on the door.

Obviously, his previous questioning had frightened this half-giant.

As for whether he escaped or was seeking help from others, it is unknown.

But that wasn't the reason Amber came out today. (Ask for a monthly ticket flower evaluation ticket)

Today is the day Amber prepares to activate the ritual magic.

He has been preparing for this matter for a long time, and countless dangers have arisen. Today is finally the time to blossom and bear fruit.

Thinking of this, Amber suddenly felt hot and itchy.

That's Dumbledore's alchemical manuscript!

It is self-evident how precious the handwritten manuscript of a great wizard who is good at alchemy is.

What's more, it is now recognized as the strongest great wizard.

"It has to be said that the old bee is indeed an all-rounder."

Thinking of this, Amber couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

If it weren't for the relationship with his own teacher, it might be easier to talk openly with the old bee about some things.

But now, we can only move forward slowly in this tacit cooperative coexistence.

Amber's footsteps were very fast, and after a while, he came to this open space.

There was so much going on in this clearing that Amber first met Voldemort here.

And now, it's finally going to come in handy for him.

The magic wand pressed against the ground, and the magic power slowly surged, and the huge magic circle hidden in the ground began to gradually reveal its original shape.

Seeing that the flow of magic power is gradually accelerating, the ritual items placed around, there is no wind at this time, and they are gently suspended, blooming with a brilliant shimmer.

Amber, who was so precious, took a folded note from his pocket, and when it was fully unfolded, Dumbledore's signature swashes came into view.

This piece of paper had already been obtained, and was placed in the center of the ceremony by Amber.

In an instant, the cursive text on the note seemed to have been given life, constantly struggling and swimming on the parchment.

After a while, the text actually broke free from the shackles of the parchment, and roamed around the ritual magic like small snakes, but it was impossible to cross the border.

"It's done!"

Seeing this scene, Amber clenched his fist fiercely.

Now you just need to wait quietly, waiting for the ritual magic to take effect completely, these little snakes will automatically go to find something from the same source as them.

By then, as long as Dumbledore's manuscripts were deposited in the school, they would surely be available to Amber.

The wait was long and painful, but Amber was exceptionally patient.

The magic took effect steadily, and the special celestial phenomenon provided abundant magic power for the ritual magic, and these magic powers were all input into these words.

I don't know how long it took, the magic circle finally exhausted all the magic power and slowly dimmed.

And the cursive characters that were constantly dancing and wandering in the air were finally released from the cage. After circling in mid-air, they rushed towards Hogwarts Castle.

And Amber, who saw this scene, followed closely behind. Through a special ritual, the angle of view was constantly switched, and the movements of the various text snakes were observed.

"Most of them are still documents from the principal's office, and the manuscript should not be here."

Seeing most of the little snakes rushing straight into the principal's office through the wall, Amber shook his head regretfully.

There is no perfect magic, and he has long known that this will be the result.

We can only pin our hopes on the few remaining text snakes. Be able to find exactly what you need.

"It looks like there are still some things, but you need to see them yourself.

After waiting quietly for a while, all the text snakes have found their homes.

Only then did Amber take off the ritual, recalling the few places he had just written down, and slowly went to check it out.

Hogwarts was quite quiet at night, perhaps because of the approaching Christmas, even Filch, who was always elusive, was nowhere to be seen today.

But it was convenient for Amber, who roamed all over Hogwarts. Diligently searching for Dumbledore's alchemical manuscript.

"This is... Old Bee's homework? It's useless."

"A blob of papyrus. It looks old and doesn't know what to draw. 35

"The letter, I don't know to whom. But it has nothing to do with me.

One place after another was eliminated, and Amber's heart became more and more silent.

Although he had already been mentally prepared for this, the deep disappointment was still evident when there was not much left in the place.

"There's only one place left now, it looks like a classroom of some sort, alas.""

After identifying the location, Amber sighed helplessly.

This was an abandoned astronomy classroom, and it had nothing to do with Dumbledore in any way.

However, Amber walked towards the classroom anyway.

"If you really can't find 2.0, I'm afraid you'll have to find another way to solidify the magic.""

"The Weasley brothers' ideas probably won't help with this real alchemical issue.

"It seems that the manufacture of magic pistols is still a long way off.""

With that in mind, Amber pushed open the classroom door and walked in.

A pile of sundries was piled up in one corner of the classroom, and in the middle of the classroom, where the astronomical instrument should have been placed, was now covered with a tall door-like object by a black cloth.

"What is this? Could it be the old bee's bed board?"

Amber smiled bitterly and pulled the black cloth down.

What caught his eye was actually a mirror.

A gorgeous mirror with a gold frame.

Mirror of Erised.