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The Queen's curiosity did not last long.
Dumbledore raised his hand and pointed to the teaching building, telling them to take them to visit the classroom of senior students.
This undoubtedly attracted the attention of the three people.
Those are all Hogwarts students who have some thoughts on learning magic.
If you go to their place, you will definitely be able to see all kinds of strange and powerful magic.
Thinking of this, the three of them took steps excitedly and followed Dumbledore who had taken a few steps.
Rowling's performance was okay, she walked slowly at the end.
After staying in Hogwarts for half a month, her grandfather forbade her to leave the school, saying that it was very dangerous outside.
So she spent all her time exploring this quaint castle-like school.
Of course, I also went to the teaching building frequently.
In compliance with her grandfather's reminder not to interrupt classes without reason, Rowling changed into a pair of soft-soled sneakers, held up a video camera in her hand, and used the camera to record everything that was happening in each classroom through the window.
There are potion classes that require shaking test tubes, defensive magic classes with complicated knowledge points, and so on.
Therefore, when several people arrived downstairs of the teaching building, Rowling volunteered to take on the task of introduction.
Zhang Mu, who looked like an old man, knew that she wandered around the school every day with great interest.
Although I have never formally studied magic, nor have I attended classes systematically, the fragmentary information I have absorbed over the past half month is enough to serve as a tour guide.
Feeling relaxed and happy, Zhang Mu agreed with a smile.
After getting the permission, Rowling was very happy. She held the camera and walked towards the main entrance of the teaching building, waving behind her for everyone to follow.
Rowling still based on her own experience and took the Queen and the other two to skip the empty first-grade classroom and start observing from the second grade.
While looking into the room from the window glass, I lowered my voice and explained to them what the subject was.
The queen and her two companions were very interested.
They wandered around the five-story teaching building from morning to afternoon, without even thinking about eating lunch.
It was not until 4 p.m. that the group finally walked out of the gate.
The three people who were still not satisfied looked a little tired.
Thinking they must be hungry, Zhang Mu took them to fill their stomachs.
Rowling did not follow.
Perhaps because he had consumed a lot of energy from talking for hours, he felt a little sleepy and went back to his room to rest alone.
The four of them quickly walked into a small restaurant that was specially designed to accommodate a small number of guests.
They sat down together and plates of sumptuous food were brought to the table.
After eating and drinking, the Queen put down her knife and fork and said, "Mr. Dumbledore, are you not going to teach Rowling magic?"
"not the right time yet."
"so……"
There was confusion and a little disappointment in her eyes.
The former is because it is strange. Could it be that learning magic is divided into early, noon and late?
Or look at the season, you can learn it in spring but not in summer?
The Queen, who was unfamiliar with magic, saw that Dumbledore was unwilling to say more about this, so she sensibly did not ask any further questions.
As for the back.
The Queen thought that Dumbledore didn't even teach magic to his granddaughter, so there was no chance for her to do so.
Glancing at her cloudy eyes that were getting dimmer, Zhang Mu knew what she was thinking, so he didn't choose to get straight to the point: "What's wrong?"
"Ah?" The queen smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I got distracted during the conversation."
She seemed reluctant to mention what they had talked about, or what Dumbledore had promised her.
Zhang Mu didn't care much about this and directly pointed out: "Are you worried that you won't be able to live long enough to learn magic?"
Her thoughts were exposed, so the Queen said, "Yes, Mr. Dumbledore, we are different from you as a wizard.
I am 90 years old this year.”
Zhang Mu tapped the table with his index finger, thinking in his heart.
While Suleiman and the Prime Minister are here, give her the vitality potion.
Let them go crazy with the horror effect, well... I don't know how far the puppets that Wino and I specially prepared have developed.
Let’s go check it out later.
Also... the color needs to be adjusted to be the same as Luo Xiling's... other people are not fools.
Zhang Mu did not waste any more time, activated the shadow technique, took out the potion, and added some color-adjusting ingredients that would not affect the efficacy of the medicine.
When it was done, he lifted the shadow spell, creating the illusion that he had left and returned.
"Ma'am." Zhang Muping raised his right hand and showed a crystal bottle filled with azure liquid. "This is my promise."
"it is……"
Putting the crystal bottle into her hand, Zhang Mu stood up and said, "I have been away from school for a few days and have accumulated a lot of school affairs that need to be dealt with urgently.
Someone will take you to your room later."
After saying that, the man disappeared from the spot.
The Prime Minister and Suleiman were not too surprised that the old man disappeared out of thin air.
In their opinion, isn't it normal for a magician to be able to become invisible?
In addition, there is a big-bellied crystal bottle standing on the table.
The two people, not knowing what Zhang Mu had agreed to, stared at the queen's right hand.
"Mother, what is this?"
"It can... it can manipulate time..." Her lips trembled and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.
Perhaps she was not in the mood to talk, so she ignored them, pulled out the cork, held it carefully with both hands, and put the bottle mouth to her mouth.
There wasn't much medicine and it all went into the stomach in a few seconds.
There was a sudden burning sensation rising inside her body, and the queen instinctively closed her eyes, frowning in discomfort.
Suleiman's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to ask her what was going on.
But his mouth opened wider and wider, as if he had forgotten about his own affairs.
"Mother... mother?"
His pupils contracted as he watched the queen's short gray hair gradually turn a light golden color, and her cheeks, neck, back of her hands, and all the wrinkled skin exposed outside her clothes tightened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The pale and chapped lips gradually became moist and rosy. The bloated figure that was inevitable with age quickly returned to slimness.
"Bangdang..."
Suleiman stood up unconsciously, and because of the shock, he moved so violently that he knocked over a wooden chair.
"This this……"
"What's this?!"
At this moment, his mind was as confused as a tangled ball of thread.
It was so chaotic that the first thing he thought of was not getting a bottle of potion, but how the Queen would accept interviews from reporters after returning to Blue Star.
Chapter 180: Wino's "Unexpected Discovery"
The "Magic Practical Class" in the morning is taught by a full-time teacher, who teaches students from the four branches uniformly.
After the class, Toby and the other four separated and went to the freshman classroom of their respective branches to start their special courses.
The afternoon classes passed quickly.
Wino and Clessie returned to the double dormitory together.
"Vino." After half a month of living together day and night, with Vino taking the initiative to show his goodwill and taking sincere actions to establish an atmosphere of good relationship, Claysie has become familiar with him and calls him by his name.
“Don’t you work for Prince Suleiman?
I saw him standing in the training stands for a while today, why didn't he come to see you? "
Speaking of this, Wino, who was sitting at the desk and practicing magic spells, turned around and said, “I’m also very curious.
I know best how much Prince Suleiman values Hogwarts.
There is a legitimate reason to summon me, why…"
Clessie brought a wooden chair and sat next to him: "Does your boss have other ideas?
I won't fire you, will I? "
“How is that possible?” Weino shook his head, “You four were personally recruited by Her Majesty the Queen.
From what I know about His Royal Highness Prince Suleiman, he would never trust subordinates who have experience working elsewhere.
I was his only option to get close to magic."
"Then..." Clessie scratched his head, "I have signed an agreement with the Super Energy Bureau, and Prince Suleiman will..."
“Haha…” Wino laughed heartily, a laugh he never gave before. “When I told you to ‘join me’, I didn’t mean to help Prince Suleiman.”
"Uh, what is that?"
“It’s an organization that’s unique to us.
It will have a large number of members, a large scale, and independence from being notified by others.
As founders, you and I will enjoy wealth and power that we never imagined before."
There was no temptation in Weino's tone, on the contrary it was full of sincerity.
At this moment, Claysie's eyes were a little dazed, as if she was immersed in the beautiful future he described and couldn't extricate herself.