Mao Yiren: "Damn, I feel that what I did seems to be a bit too much. (⊙w⊙`)"

Shawbulin: "What did you say? What did you overdo it? What did you do? →_→"

Mao Yiren: "It's nothing, it's just for Harry to become Harley._(:3"∠)_"

Xiao Bulin: "Oh, that's all, haven't you said it before? The deformation potion will only work for you for seven or eight days, at most ten days, what can it do? (*￣ro￣)"

Pai Daxiao: "Peeing the screen.→_→"

Mao Yiren: "Actually nothing, it's Harry, no, Harry is here to come to Auntie. (°。

。

)"

Shawbulin: "Damn! Σ(°Д°;"

Pai Daxiao: "Damn it!(⊙x⊙;)"

Xiao Tailang: "Damn it! Σ⊙▃⊙chuan"

Panda Ren: "Good guy.⊙﹏⊙∥”

Mao Yiren: "..."

Shaw Bulin: "This is a big joke. (д)b"

Mao Yiren: "Forget it, let's talk about it later, Dumbledore is out."

...

Harry Potter World, Hogwarts, in front of the principal's office.

"What are you doing when standing at the door of the office? Come in, children."

Looking at the door that suddenly opened in front of him, Xiao Yiren and Hermione, who were about to come forward to say the instructions, were stunned, but without hesitation, they entered the principal's office.

As soon as he entered the office, Xiao Yiren saw Dumbledore's smiling eyes hidden under the half-moon glasses, and immediately knew that this old pussy knew how to move his own hands and feet.

Fortunately, Xiao Yiren had already made excuses for his actions. After all, although Xiao Yiren was flirting with worries, he would not just do meaningless things. Since he had taken action, he naturally made some preparations.

However, Dumbledore seemed to have seen this, and did not directly point out Xiao Yiren, but just smiled and said to Hermione:

"Is there anything wrong with you coming to me?"

"President Dumbledore, Harriet..."

Hermione's personality is quite similar to the group leader and study committee member of some girls in Xiao Yiren's previous life. When he talks, he feels like a flood that has opened the gate and can't stop it. He said this for several minutes.

However, Dumbledore was not impatient. After listening to Hermione's story with a smile, he waved his hand and said to Hermione:

"It's okay, Harry's only a small problem, it'll be fine in a few days."

But Dumbrito seemed to have thought of some problems, and seemed to feel that it was a bit unsafe to say so, so he added another sentence.

"In almost a month, Harry's problems will be solved, and you can let Harry not worry."

After saying that, he waved his hand at Hermione and said finally:

"Miss Granger, I'm going to talk to Mr. Xiao about other issues. I'm afraid it's not convenient for someone to listen to it. Can you please hand over this letter to Harry?"

"Oh, yes, Principal Dumbledore."

After taking the envelope, Hermione looked at Dumbledore, turned to look at Xiao Yiren, and then hurried out of the principal's office and closed the door.

"Please~"

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xiao Yiren immediately changed his expression and walked straight to Dumbledore's table carelessly, leaned against the table with his elbow, held his face with his hands, and said lazily:

"Has Principal Dumbledore made progress in the Horcrux? Why did he call me over at noon?"

Dumbledore was not surprised by Xiao Yiren's attitude. He did not show any unhappiness. At his age and status, there were still people who could treat him as unrestrained as their friends. It was too late to be happy.

But thinking of this, Dumbledore seemed to think of someone, his eyes slightly darkened, but the next moment he returned to Qingming again. The pair of eyes under the half-moon glasses blinked, and a smile appeared:

"There is no progress on the Horcrux. But, Wait, have you created any new potion? I don't think Harry's performance is like the effect that compound decoction can produce."

"Oh, I'm asking this question."

Hearing Dumbledore's question, Xiao Yiren had no other expression and spoke slowly:

"Isn't it so pitiful to see Professor Snape? He wants to satisfy his wish?"

"Oh, Severus's wish."

As if he had remembered something, Dumbledore nodded seriously at this time, and his inexplicable feeling was quite reasonable.

But it seems a little bit wrong to think about it. Where did Xiao Yiren know about Severus? Logically speaking, even if it absorbed Voldemort's memory, he wouldn't know about it. After all, even Voldemort himself didn't know about these things.

However, before Dumbledore could ask, Xiao Yiren inserted his hand into his pocket, and then took out a huge basin of water from his small pocket with one hand.

“Meditation Basin?”

This is a shallow metal basin with runes and symbols on the edges.

This kind of thing is not common, but because Dunbuliduo himself has one, he soon recognized it.

But Dumbledore's one is a stone basin, and Xiao Yiren's one is a metal product.

A meditation pot (Pensieve) is an object used to view memories. The mouth of the pot is engraved with runes and some other mysterious symbols. The pot is filled with silver substances, like clouds, and like liquids. A wizard can suck his memories out of his mind and put them into the pot.

Xiao Yiren himself cannot use such things. After all, Xiao Yiren, who has the characteristics of unity of spirit and flesh, and has absolute memory ability, will not forget anything because of time. As long as he thinks, he himself is a huge meditation basin.

However, I have to admit that this is indeed a good thing. With this thing as an intermediary, even if Xiao Yiren directly gave Peter a single forgetful moment, making him a fool, his evidence of sin can still be preserved and preserved in the meditation basin.

However, Dumbledore's concern seemed a little bit wrong. The first thing he cared about was not Xiao Yiren, why did he take out the meditation basin, but where did Xiao Yiren's meditation basin come from.

Xiao Yiren: “…”

"This meditation pot was a gift I gave to me after I gave Nicole Lemay a bodyguard necklace I made."

Hearing Xiao Yiren's words, Dumbledore took out a white handkerchief from somewhere, took off his half-moon glasses, wiped the tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, and said with great grievance:

"Oh, I'm sorry, as a widowed man, no one will give me a gift..."
Chapter completed!