I'm Really an Alchemist

Lupine froze for a moment, sighed lowly, and then Black, who turned into a black dog, jumped out of the box and returned to his human form.

"I know what you want to ask—" Black said directly: "This matter has nothing to do with me. I have never been anywhere except in the office and in the stretch box!"

"If you still don't want to believe it, you can use Legilimency on me!"

Dumbledore stared into Black's impassive eyes.

He let out a breath slowly, and his awe-inspiring aura gradually disappeared.

"I believe you!"

Dumbledore rubbed the acupoints with a headache, and said: "But my belief is useless. The other professors don't believe it, and the students don't believe it either. Black, I will investigate this matter clearly. You must not appear in front of others—especially It's Harry Potter!"

Blake gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

Dumbledore nodded, and before he was about to leave, he remembered something again.

He turned back and asked, "How many people know about the secret passage from Hogwarts to the outside world?"

Blake looked up proudly.

"Don't worry, Professor Dumbledore!" He said, "The secret passage of Hogwarts was discovered during our studies. I believe no one else knows about it except Mr. Filch, the administrator, and the Marauder's Map."

Blake lowered his tone a little.

"Especially now that James is dead, Peter is dead, and Lupine and I are the only ones who know the secrets of Hogwarts."

Dumbledore remembered the map Harry had produced the previous year.

He nodded.

"I will take back the Marauder's Map. If only you know the secret passage, then Hogwarts is the safest place."

PS: Thank you Yujun for the blade, thank you for spreading the fire!Thank you for the blade of firewood, thank you for the blade of salted fish in the sea, thank you for the blade of Laogui 13, thank you for the blade of Starway, thank you for the blade of Hakurei Reimu, and thank you for the blade of Discrete

One more chapter tonight

Absolutely—I wrote yesterday’s chapter too hard, the time converter’s bug was too difficult to solve, and I wrote it after watching a physics online class

My head was dizzy, so I just fell into bed and fell asleep

Chapter 426 Chapter 67 Dangerous Hogwarts

After getting an affirmative answer from Sirius.

Dumbledore immediately reassured the students during the dinner. He said that Hogwarts would not be invaded. Since the Dark Wizard incident last year, the castle's defenses have been strengthened several times.

The strongest defensive force in this school happens to be the white wizard Dumbledore.

In the British wizarding world, the name Dumbledore is equivalent to legend.

With Dumbledore's assurance, the students let go of their fears.

After the dinner party, the white wizard went to Harry Potter alone, took the Marauder's Map, and locked it in the office drawer, and asked Harry to keep it secret—so far, he completely grasped any possibility of being invaded .

As Dumbledore had promised.

For several days, there was no news of the Death Eaters.

Hogwarts returned to normal order.

The only worrying thing was the divination professor, Sybill Trelawney, who hadn't appeared in front of the students for two consecutive weeks, and the divination class existed in name only.

Dumbledore had to grant a holiday for Terry Lawnette.

But if the approval continues during the holidays, it will be the first case at Hogwarts. Dumbledore intends to talk to Trelawney himself, but there is no other way, so he uses the Oblivion Curse.

Of course, the consent of the other party must be obtained first.

However, before he could find Trelawney, he was approached by the divination professor.

in the office.

Dumbledore sat on a chair with Phoenix Fawkes in his arms, looking surprised.

The woman across the desk was standing upright. Her hair was messy and her clothes were dirty, as if she hadn't repaired it with a cleaning spell for a long time. Her mouth was pursed, her expression hesitant, but her eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Dumbledore thought back to the time since he had summoned this woman to Hogwarts.

I have never seen the other party's eyes so bright.

In the past, both his eyes and his demeanor were neurotic and insane.

"Do you want to learn arcane knowledge from Professor Ivan?" Dumbledore's tone was strange, and he stopped stroking Fox's beautiful feathers. This was the second person at Hogwarts to make this request.

The previous one was Professor Snape.

"Yes." Trelawney tried her best to straighten her back, with a distressed look on her face: "I can't find the meaning of the existence of prophetic wizards. Professor Ivan awakened me from the fog of prophets. I hope to learn from him and find The true meaning of prophecy."

Dumbledore dropped his eyes and fell silent.

Snape and Trelawney, both of them are deep-rooted wizards, but they have plunged into the world of arcane arts one after another.

How long has the arcane been around...

Just turned a year.

In Dumbledore's imagination, it would take at least ten years for wizards to recognize arcane arts, and at least twenty years for wizards to accept arcane arts and devote themselves to arcane arts, that is, three generations of Hogwarts students.

Only when these seeds take root and germinate in the magical world can the wizard's worldview be shaken.

This is still his conservative estimate.

But arcane art has only appeared for a full year, and even when the students had just accepted it, two orthodox wizards threw themselves into the gate of arcane art-Dumbledore didn't reject this matter, but he couldn't imagine it. thing.

"headmaster?"

Trelawney's suspicious cry dragged the White Wizard out of his thoughts.

He let go of Fox's body and let the phoenix jump onto the bird stand. He stood up slowly and said calmly, "Of course, I will take you to see Professor Ivan!"

Come to the arcane office.

The white wizard knocked on the door of the office with the embarrassed witch, and after a while, he saw the professor of arcane arts with mottled paint on his face and body, who looked extraordinarily funny, opened the door.

"Principal, why are you here?"

Zhou Qi hurriedly invited Dumbledore and Trelawney into the office.

In the spacious and bright office, there is a huge painting being colored hanging, huge brushes and oil barrels filled with paint are placed on the floor, except for the warm light above the head in the whole room, there is only this huge painting with messy colors.

Zhou Qi moved his desk to the bedroom.

"I'm really sorry." Zhou Qi said embarrassedly: "It's too messy here, principal, professor, please wait for me to clean it up."

Dumbledore looked at the giant painting on the wall.

The chaotic mixture of colors seemed to be a headache, and he wisely turned his eyes away.

"No need, Professor Ivan, we are here because of Professor Trelawney's affairs!"

He briefly mentioned Trelawney's request.

The divination professor also earnestly asked Zhou Qi.

"Learning arcane art, of course!" Zhou Qi stepped forward happily, and smiled a little awkwardly when he realized that his body was covered with paint: "Professor Trelawney, I have many thoughts about your prophecy magic. If you don't mind, I can explain it to you now."

Trelawney immediately became excited.

She couldn't wait to know the meaning of the prophecy magic, completely forgetting about the current inappropriate circumstances.

The corner of Dumbledore's mouth twitched, and he left the office voluntarily.

In the explanation, Zhou Qi briefly mentioned the uncertainty of quantum physics and the theory of the observer, predicting that if magic can be combined with the microcosm and the theory of the observer, it will surely glow with a new brilliance.

It's a pity that Trelawney couldn't understand these common senses of physics at all—even if Zhou Qi didn't mention any formulas and theories.

To understand the microcosm, one must understand it from the macrocosm.

As a result, Trelawney became the second auditing professor of the arcane class.

In order not to miss the arcane class, she deliberately staggered the time of the divination class. Together with Professor Snape, she almost never missed any arcane class, starting from the most basic knowledge of physics.

This is very painful to learn.

The common sense of physics is completely different from the magic worldview. If you want to understand the physical world, you must fundamentally destroy your own magic worldview. The process of learning arcane arts is to build a magic path on the objectively existing physical worldview.

.....

Time moved from September to October.

Harry Potter is riding a broom, practicing Quidditch with his teammates, warming up for the upcoming Quidditch match.

Grabbing his practice Snitch, he raised his arms to the cheers of his teammates.

"Good job!"

"As expected of Harry Potter!"

Exactly one month has passed since the start of school, and the Sirius incident that happened not long ago has gradually faded from the hot topic. Only Harry will not forget that he kept his anger deep in his heart and released it through Quidditch.

Only in Quidditch did he have time to hate, to think about the death of his parents.

Harry sat on the broom, looking up at the sky.

Large swaths of dark clouds surged from the edge of the sky.

"I'm afraid Quidditch will be difficult this time." Gryffindor Quidditch captain Wood flew to his side, and also saw the dark clouds in the sky.

like he said.

Next came a long rainstorm.

It's like the overturning of the Milky Way, trapping Hogwarts into an isolated island, continuous torrential rain, and lingering clouds. Even at noon, you need to turn on the magic lights to continue studying.

Everyone hated this kind of rainy day, not only couldn't go out, but the wizard's robe became extremely cold.

It's like being deep in a dank den.

Harry Potter couldn't continue to train Quidditch, but fortunately he devoted his energy to learning magic, and he tried his best to master any skills to deal with Sirius—he never believed that Sirius would give up killing him.