Hogwarts: I'm the only cultivator here!

However, Ye Feng glanced at the already risen sun and ultimately shook his head.

Although he arrived at the restaurant early because he hadn't slept the night before, it wasn't completely empty, so Ye Feng declined. As for how he met Luna, Ye Feng was also a little curious, and when he asked Luna, she just smiled and shook her head without telling him.

Actually, Luna didn't know why, but after waking up in the morning, she had a feeling that if she went straight to the restaurant at this time, she could meet Ye Feng at the restaurant entrance and enjoy a quiet time alone with him.

Although this intuition came without any reason, she believed it, and that's how she met Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng refused her lap pillow, sitting quietly with him was a kind of enjoyment, because it allowed her to completely calm down, think of nothing, and not care about other people's opinions.

Ye Feng: [(--)] zzz

Luna: (???`?)*??*

A few minutes later…

Luna: [(--)] zzz

Sleepiness can be contagious. After sitting quietly next to Ye Feng and watching him for a few minutes, Luna couldn't help but start hiccuping and then fell asleep next to him.

While Hermione and the others wondered why they hadn't seen Luna and Ye Feng today, and were also quietly wondering if they had arrived too early, the people in the restaurant watched Ye Feng, who was practically drooling in his sleep. Although they dared not make a sound, it didn't stop them from recording this scene in various ways.

This scene is very likely Ye Feng's only "dark history" since coming to Hogwarts, so it is an absolutely "major event" worth "remembering in history." Didn't you see that their beloved Headmaster Dumbledore personally took a camera and recorded this scene from multiple angles? It might come in handy in the future.

So, the moment Hermione and her friends stepped into the restaurant and saw this scene, they were all petrified.

"Gulu~"

"Did I...did I see wrong? We...seem to have come at the wrong time..."

Ye Feng: (_ _)( - . - )(~O~)……( - . - )

"Is dinner ready?"

Perhaps sensing Zhang Qiu and the others' presence, Ye Feng awoke from his slumber, and immediately spotted Dumbledore standing not far from him, putting something away.

Ye Feng: [?ヘ??]

"Headmaster Dumbledore, are you hiding something delicious?"

Dumbledore: Σ (?Д?;)

"what?"

"Haha, you found out! Here's a little dessert, would you like some?" As he spoke, Dumbledore rummaged through his pocket, which was enchanted with the Infinite Extension Charm, and then pulled out a delicate little tin box. With a pained expression, he opened it and took out a piece of candy wrapped in paper, handing it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng: (*?ェ?*||)

"Well, Principal, you can keep this for yourself, I don't need it."

Dumbledore: っ?Д?)っ

"Really? Then I'll keep it for myself." When Ye Feng said no, Dumbledore acted incredibly quickly. By the time he asked "Really?", the candy was already back in the box and the lid was closed, leaving Ye Feng speechless.

Luna, who had also woken up at some point and was leaning lazily against Ye Feng, looked at Dumbledore with a hint of curiosity. This was because Headmaster Dumbledore had always presented himself to his students as a stern and authoritative figure, with kindness being an occasional occurrence. This was the first time Luna had ever seen him act like such a childlike old man.

Perhaps noticing the curiosity on Luna's face, Dumbledore coughed lightly and returned to his original posture, walking back to his seat. Only Ye Feng and Luna were unaware that Dumbledore's image had already been completely shattered in front of the students.

After all, compared to the 'food-protecting' old child, the image of Dumbledore who was just taking pictures of Ye Feng with a sly grin was much harder to accept. After seeing the Dumbledore just now, the Dumbledore in front of them seemed like a small fry compared to a big fish.

However, Harry and the others arrived at this time, so Ye Feng didn't notice anything wrong. What puzzled Ye Feng was why Cho Chang whispered to Dumbledore, "Professor, please wash another one with me," as they passed each other.

As the saying goes, you can't hide fire with paper. Although Ye Feng didn't know what had happened at the time, such things can't be kept secret forever. Especially when some genius discovered that Ye Feng's photos were quite popular, and any decent one was worth a Galleon, they went on to print more and sell them everywhere. It was inevitable that the truth would be exposed.

Ye Feng: ( ￣┏＿┓￣)

Looking at the photo that slowly floated to the ground, Ye Feng's face remained expressionless. The junior schoolgirl who had accidentally lost the photo was startled by Ye Feng's expression. She timidly wanted to pick it up but dared not, and looked at Ye Feng with a fearful expression.

Ye Feng: ε=(?ο｀*))) Sigh~

With a sigh, Ye Feng picked up the photo that had fallen to the ground and handed it to the rather cute junior school girl, saying, "Here, be careful not to lose it again."

Elementary school girl: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ(o?▽?)o

"Senior Ye, could you sign your name for me? I've been a huge fan of yours ever since my sister heard about you. You wouldn't believe it, but my sister sometimes calls out your name in her dreams at night."

Ye Feng: (。oˇ?ˇo。)

Although being admired is something to be happy about, Ye Feng just couldn't feel happy, especially when the person looking at him with such admiration, asking for his autograph, was holding up a photo of him sleeping.

However, Ye Feng knew that this matter actually had nothing to do with the junior school girl. What he really cared about was the person who took the photo and the person who made a lot of copies and developed it. So Ye Feng signed an autograph for the junior school girl and asked her where she bought the photo.

An hour later, in a corner of Hogwarts, Ye Feng, wielding a Motrin, cornered the Weasley twins.

"You two... you sold my photos, fine, but you didn't even give me a single Galleon's share of the profits? Tell me! How do you want to die!"

Gemini:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

"Let's talk this out. As for the profit sharing, as long as you put this thing aside first, we can discuss it."

Dumbledore passing by: 9 (6 flipped)

Chapter 180 Xinye Sect, Obtaining Eternal Life

"One Galleon, two Galleons, three Galleons..."

Harry: "Why do you have so many Galleons?"

Hermione: "I think it's better if you don't know."

Ron: "That's right, there are some things that are better left unknown than known."

"Ahhh! Why didn't I think of this? Even half of it would be so many Galleons!"

Ye Feng: [?_??]

Are you sure... you want to try?

Ron: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Well... never mind, Galleons and all that, enough is enough, enough is enough..."

Seeing that Ye Feng had turned his gaze away, Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He had seen his two older brothers' miserable state this morning. Not only did they each have perfectly symmetrical dark circles under their eyes, but they also had notes stuck to their backs that said "I'm an idiot" and couldn't be removed. He couldn't bear that, so he decided to let his two older brothers earn the money.

Seeing his friend back down, Harry was a little disappointed. He actually hoped his friend could "stand up" to his strength. However, he was also very interested in what Ron and the others were talking about, so he continued to ask questions.

"What else could it be? Didn't Headmaster Dumbledore take a series of photos of him sleeping and drooling in the dining room before?"

"You have no idea how popular those photos were, and not just among girls, but also among boys. The better ones were so popular that it was hard to get a copy."

"Then, Ron's two brothers sensed a business opportunity. They went and 'stole' the negatives from Headmaster Dumbledore, spent two days developing a huge number of photos, and then sold them off. In just two or three days, they reduced the price of the photos, which were worth one Galleon, to a bargain price. It was said that everyone had one, and many even had two or three sets."

Harry:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

“I can understand the female students collecting these things, after all, Ye Feng is quite popular among the female students at school. But I don’t quite understand the male students. What are they doing here?”

Upon hearing Harry's words, Ginny stretched out her long, slender, white fingers, waved them, and shook her head, saying, "You just don't understand, do you?"

"They say that Ye Feng's photos have some kind of magical power. Placing his photos in a room can ward off evil spirits. Many students say that after placing these photos, they sleep much more peacefully at night."

"In addition, some students said that his photo can also be used as a talisman. Once, a student accidentally fell and almost hit the corner of the table. As a result, the photo of Ye Feng that he was holding flashed, and the table moved forward a distance, successfully allowing him to avoid the impact."

Ye Feng: (*?ロ?)

"My...my photos have this function?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Ginny smiled and said, "That's probably an exaggeration, but I heard that they like to put your picture out before doing something and then pray in front of it, which is said to increase the success rate."

"Boom~"

Upon hearing this, Ron lost his balance and bumped his head on the table. Everyone stared at him. Ron swallowed hard and said fearfully, "I...I saw Professor Snape praying when I passed by his potions room yesterday."

"But because I was a little scared of him, I walked a bit too fast and only caught a quick glance. Now that Ginny has mentioned it, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a... photograph in front of Professor Snape."

Others: ...

Everyone fell silent after Ron said that, but a thought suddenly popped into Harry's mind after hearing Ron's words.

"Professor Snape must have a reason for doing it this way. Before I brew my next potion... should I try it too?"

Just as Harry was lost in thought and Ye Feng was in a daze, in Snape's potions room...

"Hahaha! I did it! I finally did it!"

"A whole year! I prepared for this magic-enhancing potion for a whole year. After failing twelve times, I finally succeeded, and twice in a row!"

"From this day forward, the history of potions in the wizarding world may be about to change, and I, Snape, will leave a significant mark on that history!"

Looking at the deep blue potion in the thumb-sized glass bottle in his hand, Snape laughed heartily, disregarding his image. Anyone who saw this would be astonished, because Professor Snape, who was usually serious and, in their view, never smiled, could actually laugh so happily and so brightly.

Behind Snape, who was laughing heartily, Ye Feng's sweet sleeping face was constantly flashing in the flame of the alcohol lamp under the crucible.

Through word of mouth, Ye Feng's photo became an essential object of worship for exams, potion brewing, and other activities requiring luck. Some people even developed the habit of praying or bowing to Ye Feng's photo every morning. And Ye Feng…

Although Ye Feng gradually got used to it after a while, and was no longer surprised to see them taking out framed photos and placing them on the table to pray while brewing potions in potion class, he was still speechless when he felt the wisps of faith floating in the air and trying to wrap around and enter his body.

"Forget it, I'll keep it for now. Although I'm a cultivator and don't need faith, it might come in handy later."

As the matter of Ye Feng sleeping gradually subsided, the Ministry of Magic went almost crazy, especially when they had mobilized all available resources but still couldn't find Black. At that moment, the person they were looking for was hiding in a secret cave beneath the Whomping Willow, cultivating.

After teaching Black how to guide the magic within his body to absorb external energy for his own use, Ye Feng used various means to erase Black's traces. After all, his magic cultivation method was at a critical moment and could not be disturbed by those people from the Ministry of Magic.

Whether the people in the Ministry of Magic are crazy or not, what does that have to do with Ye Feng?

However, their hard times are almost over. Because of his successful cultivation and subsequent breakthrough, Black, whose strength has reached the same level as Dumbledore before Ye Feng came to Hogwarts, openly appeared at Hogwarts under the guidance of Professor Lupin.

"Mr. Ye Feng, I succeeded!"

"After many days of arduous training, I have finally succeeded in cultivating as you instructed, and I have even broken through to a new level. I feel that my strength has increased significantly. Now I can easily cast spells without weapons or incantations, and the power will not be reduced by much."

Looking at Black in front of him, Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction. Now he could release the official version of the Grimoire. As for how to find Voldemort, there was no need to worry about that.

Voldemort is an extremely ambitious guy. Now that Black has successfully completed his training, all he has to do is spread the news, and Voldemort will come to him without Ye Feng having to look for him. He just needs to wait for him to come to him.

However, before that, he needed to clear Blake's name. So, he looked at Ron next to him, or more precisely, at the 'Spotted the Rat' next to Ron, who had trembled the moment Blake appeared and then acted very strangely, constantly trying to escape but being caught by Ron.

Chapter 181 Ye Feng: Xiao Tou Doesn't Count as a Cheat

"Mr. Peter, where are you... headed?"

Seeing the fat, gray rat struggling to escape in Ron's hands, Ye Feng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of mockery.

Peter has been a rat for so many years, and he has never been able to break free of the transformation and live as a rat. This has caused his thinking to degenerate, and he has begun to forget how to think like a human. He can't even break free from Ron and escape.