My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort Chapter 231

Dumbledore noticed that Nelson suddenly disappeared behind him. He thought a little and understood what had just happened.

He tried to find some topics to talk to Nagini to ease the somewhat rigid atmosphere at the scene.

"There is a little problem, I think, it may be that it did not enter the realm of the soul with us," Dumbledore smiled, the embarrassment on his face was beyond words, "Nelson should have taken it... I hope he can. turn up."

"Mr. Dumbledore," Nagini asked timidly, "Is he... okay?"

"No problem, you have to trust him," Dumbledore nodded, and said, "I remember he was very concerned about protecting his eyes. When he met him in the library, his eyes were kept at a safe level with the books. Distance, before he gets it back, let me heal the wound on your face."

Dumbledore stood up, patted the non-existent dirt under his clothes, shook his head, and walked towards Nagini.

"You should have told him about these scales earlier," Dumbledore comforted. "In fact, there is no need to worry about it. For you now, growing some scales is not a bad thing, at least it represents your body. Recognize that your soul, soul and body are mutually influencing to a certain extent."

"Thank you..." Nagini nodded lightly. Dumbledore held Nelson's wand, and with a light wave, her face became as smooth and healthy as it did when she was not injured, but she didn't give it to herself. With too much attention on his face, he asked, "Mr. Dumbledore, what I want to ask is... Credence."

"Credence?" Dumbledore raised an eyebrow and recalled, "He put down his things that day, leaving some words that I need to tell Newt, and then left, looking very healthy."

"He has nothing to tell me?" Nagini's expression was a little frustrated.

"He stayed for less than five minutes, and at least four of them were talking about you," Dumbledore raised his eyebrow on the other side with a stretched smile. "Isn't that enough?"

"I just..." Nagini hugged his knees again and whispered, "Did he leave me nothing?"

"Nagini," Dumbledore asked, holding her shoulders on her shoulders, "isn't that a good thing? I still remember how he looked when he came to me that day-dusty, agitated, but when it comes to you The emotion in his eyes at that time is really familiar to me!"

"But he..." A few words bounced from Nagini's mouth, and there was no sound anymore. Her eyes became blurred, and the dark blood vessels under her skin became more visible. Dumbledore was a little worried, but he He quickly controlled his expression.

He clapped his hands and made Nagini, whose eyes were in a trance, regained his senses. "He must have a lot of things to say to you, but is it convenient to tell me? We are actually not familiar with each other, but he knows it for a while. I can't find Newt. I think you'd prefer to let him say what he wants to say in person."

"but……"

"Nothing, Nagini," Dumbledore stood up and said sternly, "If he really had anything to stay, I would worry about him even more. What's the difference with the last words? Since he was before he left. Still remembering your blood curse, it proves that he still wants to come back and spend his life happily with you-as two healthy normal people."

"Spend a life... Spend a life happily..." Nagini chewed on the words in Dumbledore's words repeatedly, which made him a little worried. Did he read it wrong? After all, he and the two of them are actually not very familiar, in case Credence and this girl are not in such a relationship... He shook his head, for fear of something wrong with him.

"Professor." Nelson suddenly appeared in front of Dumbledore, breaking the embarrassment here. His two forearms were raised and raised to the level, as if he was holding something. "Sorry, I forgot to put you outside. The equipment is brought in."

When Nelson quietly left the illusion, he was catching up with the singing of the phoenix. Fox flew around in the cave like an industrious little bee, constantly sprinkling golden light feathers, and the crisp chirping sound tactfully continued. With the tune, it echoed farther and farther in the special environment of the cave, and it resonated with Nelson's soul!

As if sitting opposite the ancient goddess across time and space, the two of them plucked the strings together and sang lightly. The anxiety and unhappiness in the heart disappeared under the beautiful and sweet singing, and even the exhaustion of the body was wiped out.

Phoenix's singing had such an effect, Nelson only felt shocked, could not help standing in place, listening to the sound.

Until Phoenix's singing came to an abrupt end, he still stood on the spot, did not get out of this wonderful melody. After repeated chewing and aftertaste, this song became more and more charming.

A great song requires not only the creation of a great composer, but also a performance by a great singer or performer. In Nelson's view, the performance just now undoubtedly meets any of these requirements. He even feels fortunate that Dumbledore left something. If you don't come out, you may not be lucky enough to hear this song.

Fox cried and interrupted Nelson's reverie. He raised his head and saw the golden-red phoenix stopping in front of him, pointing his paw at Nagini who was sitting on the root of the tree, watching the posture and wishing to slap himself.

He immediately realized that there was something serious when he came out, so he hurriedly searched carefully on the flat ground where Dumbledore had just put down his things.

Soon, Nelson touched something as cold as the ground. It seemed to be a piece of clothing. It was as smooth as a metal object. It seemed to slip from his hands at any time. Nelson even lit the light source to try to see it refracted. Light, but always in vain.

Except for the touch, Nelson couldn't feel what he was taking.

"It turned out to be the invisibility cloak. Isn't it passed down from generation to generation in the family of Ignatius? How did it get into Harry Potter's hands in the end?" In his impression, this thing is just Shouldn't be here at this time, this incident made him extremely confused, "And this invisible effect is too good?"

He attached the invisibility cloak to his body and looked down, hey! Guess what? His body completely disappeared!

"Business matters, business matters..."

Nelson shook his head, took off the invisibility cloak, and walked into the white mist while holding the invisibility cloak under Fox's foolish gaze.

"Nelson, you found it." Dumbledore stretched out his hand to face Nelson who also stretched out his hand, and the two seemed to be performing a non-physical performance with a confusing theme.

"It's right there, Professor." Nelson handed the invisibility cloak to Dumbledore carefully, for fear it would fall. "That place is easy to remember."

Dumbledore gently felt the transparent cloak with his fingers, found the shoulders and waist of the invisibility cloak with great effort, and carried it to Nagini, relieved, "With it, everything is easy to handle too. too much."

As he walked, the transparent cloak suddenly changed.

Although the space in this illusion is shaped to resemble the outside world, there is still a small mist of mist floating in the air. When the invisibility cloak in Dumbledore's hand actually touches the mist, the silver luster suddenly flickers. .

Nelson rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen an illusion. Although the invisible cloak that was in contact with the mist still couldn't see the shape, it showed the outline of its clothing, infinitely close to a blank clothing outlined by the white silver border— —If in the painting, this is a silver line draft on a transparent layer.

"Oh?" Dumbledore picked up the Invisibility Cloak with interest and looked at it, but it became imperceptible immediately after it left the fog. He was surprised, "Don't worry about not finding it anymore."

Is it because the invisibility principle of the invisibility cloak is to simulate the scene behind, but the lost fog that does not belong to the material world cannot be simulated by it? Nelson thought, watching Dumbledore hand the invisibility cloak to Nagini.

"Is the effect good or bad?" Nelson was a little surprised, even talking more, "It looks like it is an emperor's new outfit, not an invisibility cloak."

"Neither did I expect it." Dumbledore was also very surprised. "I feel that the effect is good, except for not being invisible..."

As soon as he applied the invisibility cloak to Nagini, the hideous blue-black veins on her face calmed down, and her breathing became stable, but the invisibility characteristics of the invisibility cloak were not brought into play at all. Genie was still sitting there, not invisible at all.

"Strange, it can be invisible outside." Dumbledore rested his chin. "I tried it. This is really an invisible cloak."

"Indeed." Nelson nodded, and Dumbledore glanced at him and let out a chuckle.

"But she is indeed invisible in a certain sense," Dumbledore checked Nagini and said, "I just tried the magic that Hogwarts used to find ghosts. I can't feel her at all, even if she is now Right in front of me, and..."

He pointed to the fog wall not far away, and Nelson looked closer. These walls made of lost fog should be eager for memory and soul all the time. This is why he arranged Nagini in the middle. The reason, but it is indifferent to the weak soul not far away. On weekdays, it is waving its twisted tiny arms at all times.

"It doesn't seem to'see' Nagini."

"So she is indeed'invisible'," Dumbledore pondered for a moment. "Maybe this is why Credence specifically sought it out, hiding the body in the physical world, and hiding the soul in the spiritual world. It's like—"

"It's amazing," he stopped talking and repeated, "It's amazing."

"Does hiding the soul really make Nagini recover faster?"

"Like her, a situation where the body and soul are separated for a long time is very dangerous, which will make her weaker, but if she is allowed to return to the body, she will inevitably not be affected by the habits of snakes. Think about her I start to grow scales after hiding so far..." Dumbledore explained, "Both options have drawbacks, but if the body can be deceived through the invisibility cloak, the soul can stay in the body for a long time without being affected. , It can make her face the full moon night more than twenty days later."

Dumbledore raised his head, as if he wanted to see a moon from the white dome, "I didn't expect you to come up with such a method. When Professor Bins told me, I only found it outrageous, but considering the actual situation, This is indeed a good idea."

"I don't have time either."

"Yes, who will have plenty of time to face everything?"

Dumbledore smiled and knelt down to look at Nagini's face. After hearing the news of Credence, she had fallen into silence for too long, as if she had fallen asleep.

He looked into Nagini's eyes and said softly, “You are poisoned too deeply by the blood curse... This may be the only chance to solve it. I have nothing to ask you or encourage your position, but I still hope you can Understand, Credence still has something to tell you in person."

"Really?" Nagini's voice was full of unconfidence.

"I've seen too many boys and girls at Hogwarts who are suffering from acne or other puberty skin problems~www.mtlnovel.com~Miss Joey can cure them in less than a second," Dumbledore Lido waved his magic wand, and a smooth scale flew from a distance. It was the scale that was discovered by Nelson because of the reflection. He pinched the scale and handed it to Nagini, and said softly, "In my opinion, you It's no different from them. Look, the clothes that Credence prepared for you will almost heal you. The rest only needs Nelson to repair you a little bit. I'm the most powerful deformer in the world. , He is only a little bit worse than me, a little bit!"

Dumbledore raised his right hand and pinched his thumb and index finger together to make a comparison.

Nagini held the scales and stared at himself in the mirror like looking in a mirror. Except for the color filter that comes with this special mirror, the person in the mirror is no different from a normal woman. Even looks better than most people.

For many years, Nagini, who lived in the sewers of London, wanted to see this scene most, but when she really saw hope, her reaction was not as strong as she had imagined. She held the scales in her hand and said softly, "Nelson is the most powerful shapeshifter in the world."

Dumbledore was stunned, grinned, and laughed openly.

"Yes, he is the most powerful shapeshifter in the world." He turned his head and threw a small bottle to Nelson, "The most powerful shapeshifter, I helped you prepare some dew, so you don't have to collect it yourself. "

"Thank you."

Nelson caught the vial, and when he raised his head again, Dumbledore had disappeared in the warm flame with a phoenix crowing.

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