Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 148 Taber, forty-nine is the right age to make a breakthrough

"No."

The answer Taber gave after thinking for a long time was far beyond He Songling's expectations.

But on second thought, it is reasonable. After all, this is the world of "Under One Person" rather than "Harry Potter". Although the settings of Flamel College and Principal Taber are obviously a tribute to Harry Potter, it is not the same world after all, and there must be differences.

"So, is the blood descendant of one of the four founders of your academy still alive?"

"It's still there, why, you..." Taber looked at He Songling suspiciously.

"Well, I have some information. There should be a copy of the Deathly Hallows in his family." It's not that He Songling didn't know how to keep a secret. He was a stupid college student in his previous life, and he worshipped Zuo Rutong in this life.

As the saying goes, "A red flower becomes redder if you keep it with him; a black flower becomes blacker if you keep it with him." Following Zuo Ruotong, this "red flower", was useful after all. He Songling felt that Taber had helped him so much and helped him hide the news of the Death Wand and avoid harassment, so he should return the favor.

This thing is not something that you have to hold in your hands. As the old saying goes, no matter how powerful a person's Qi-refining methods are, they cannot defeat a nuclear bomb.

When two big mushrooms come down, what magic weapon can you use to withstand them?
"Who has the news?" Taber's hands were shaking. It should be impossible for a great magician of his level to have such shaking hands, especially one who mainly relied on holding a magic wand to fight. The only possibility was that he lost his mind and was too excited.

"It should be the resurrection stone." He Songling stared at Taber's every move. Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Taber's whole body trembled violently, and the shaking in his hands could not be hidden at all. He had Parkinson's disease for at least 25 years, and one day less would not produce such an effect.

"You have a sister, right? When you were arguing with the Dark Lord, you accidentally killed her." He Songling saw that Taber was losing control of his emotions, so he quickly reached out to stop him. Of course, Erkang's hand alone couldn't stop him, unless there was a Calming Mantra Talisman in front of his Erkang hand.

The talisman hit Taber's face, and the old man was almost like a Qing Dynasty zombie with the talisman stuck on him, and he stopped jumping immediately.

"Brother Taber, don't ask me where I got the news. You know, I'm very rich, and there's an old saying among us old folks: Money makes the devil work. It means that as long as you have enough money, even the god of death will work for you."

"If this is the effect, why do you need the Deathly Hallows?" After Taber calmed down, he made a joke to ease the excitement in his heart.

"Let's cooperate. You help me get this stone. When I have studied it enough, I will leave it to you. How about it?" He Songling said to Taber.

"I……"

"If it doesn't work, just steal it and use it and then return it to them. If it really doesn't work, you can decide for yourself then." He Songling decided to put aside the contradiction between morality and the rule of law for the time being.

It's not that he didn't think about robbing it, but Zhang Zhiwei would definitely not help him do such a thing. It's hard to say whether he can survive independently in Europe by himself. So this controversial matter should be put aside for now.

"Deal." Taber and He Songling clapped their hands. "That's it, please help me research which pure-blood family is studying hair water and shampoo. His family should have one too. We can each use it, okay."

He Songling thought it was a good thing to let Taber get the Resurrection Stone in advance. Although it was not the world of Harry Potter, Taber died rashly within a year. Obviously, it was likely that he was cursed by the second generation Dark Lord just like in Harry Potter.

At this point in time, the second generation Dark Lord is still playing in the mud in the orphanage. It is hard to say whether he has awakened his magic power or not. Naturally, it is impossible for him to make the Resurrection Stone into a Horcrux and then cast a curse. In this way, no matter how crazy Taber becomes after getting the Resurrection Stone, he will not die so hastily.

A few days later.

Taber met He Songling and Zhang Zhiwei in the villa given by Ismay.

"It's going smoothly." The current Taber is not the Dumbledore in "Harry Potter" who has been able to perform Legilimency with just his gaze for more than a century, nor is he the European headmaster who can be on equal terms with the old Taoist priest.

He is just an ordinary middle-aged man.

When he came in, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face. Before he even saw He Songling, he shouted, "We've taken care of both families. You'll need to go take a look next."

"What do you mean?" He Songling didn't expect it to be so easy, so he quickly flew down from the upstairs and asked.

"We are very lucky. In order to maintain their status as descendants of the founder of the academy and the corresponding pomp and ceremony, the Gaunt family had squandered all their wealth several generations ago. I found them in the village of Great Hangleton. Tsk, that house is shabby."

Taber looked at the mansion that Ismay gave to He Songling and shook his head. "They are in need of money right now. You are right. Money makes the world go round. The question now is how much can you offer?"

"It should be how much money they want. I'm not kidding you, Taber. My money can buy the entire Inhumans in England - the wizarding world."

He Songling smiled easily when he heard this. As long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem. He is rich except for other things. "But there is one thing. I won't give my money away casually. You need to help me negotiate a fair price. Oh, try to keep it as low as possible. Don't look at me. I am doing this for their own good. What if they take the money and squander it all?"

"If you don't pay me, I won't squander. You're really good." Even Taber, who has a nice personality, couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark, "But you asked me to negotiate the price. This is an unknown area for me. I have never touched money. I have no interest in money."

Taber was not just pretending, he really believed that. When he was young, he and the Dark Lord wanted to do things that would change the world. Resetting the financial order was just a matter of thought. Money was really just a number to him.

"Then you need to challenge your weak spot. Go ahead, Taber. The chance to revive your sister is in your hands. Either you let me pay for it, or you pay for it yourself. Excuse me, the most you can pay is probably not even one-tenth of my bottom price."

He Songling was happy, patted Taber on the shoulder and said, "Forty-nine is the right age to make a breakthrough. Come on, I'm rooting for you."

"He said with a smile." His sister's death was a permanent guilt in his heart. In order to revive her, even if he couldn't revive her, he would have a chance to say sorry to her in person. Therefore, Taber was willing to give it his all. It was just a little bit of face as a scholar, so he didn't care!
(End of this chapter)