Hogwarts: The understanding is incredible, starting from the squib

"If you can, I'd like you to teach Harry and their charms by the way, they're going to have a lot more challenges than the average student. "

Dumbledore continued.

Kern smiled slightly, this is naturally no problem, provided that Dumbledore can get things together.

He then left the principal's office and returned to his secret drawer, where he began to make the soul container, which took more than an hour to make.

He took out the gold ring inlaid with the resurrection stone and placed it on the table, the Horcrux itself was also a soul container, and it was difficult to transfer Voldemort's soul fragments with his soul container alone.

I saw him pull out his wand and cast a resurrection spell on the resurrection stone, and a soul shadow was suddenly pulled out.

Kern smiled with satisfaction, and without waiting for Voldemort to react, he directly injected magic into his soul container, and Voldemort's figure disappeared at once.

He still sent the soul container into the Empty Ring for preservation, so that he now has two soul fragments, and maybe one day he will be able to collect a complete Voldemort.

The next day came, and at breakfast Kern got the latest edition of the Daily Prophet and found a piece of news that was closely related to him.

"As soon as the "Detailed Explanation of the Killing Curse and Anti-Curse" was sold out, all 200 copies were sold out!"

If he remembers correctly, the ratio between him and the Orbus Thorus Press is as high as seventy-three, and he has seven publishing houses three, which is a bit too high anywhere.

But there was no way, there would be no shortage of markets for his spellbook, so Cathy negotiated a price fiercely.

However, the price of a book is only twenty Galleons, and even if it is not too much money, it is better than nothing.

At noon, Dumbledore searched for Kern, and when Kern entered the room, he found Fawkes there, his eyes watching him.

"I asked Fox for his opinion, and it agreed to give you some blood. "

Dumbledore went straight to the point, and sure enough, with the chips, Dumbledore was obviously more motivated.

I remember that I also said last time that I would ask Fox for my opinion, but in the end, it was not enough, and Kern couldn't help but sigh.

"I need more than a little blood, but I have potions that will keep it undamaged. Kern spoke, causing Dumbledore to frown.

He didn't know how much blood Kern needed.

Dumbledore immediately looked at Fawkes, only to see Fawkes chirp, and Dumbledore seemed to understand.

"I'm sorry, Fawkes can't give you too much blood, it involves the source of its mana, blood is its life. "

Dumbledore shook his head and spoke.

Kern's eyes flashed when he heard this, so that Fawkes's blood might contain a lot more magic than the fire dragon's.

He immediately cast a 10,000-word spell and prepared to communicate with Fawkes himself.

"What do you want? as long as you're willing to give me blood!"

Dumbledore looked at Kern in a slightly surprised voice, Kern's voice was still in human language, but he seemed sure that Fawkes could understand it, and it seemed to have something to do with the spell he had just cast.

Fawkes looked at Kern in slight surprise, and in her ears, Kern spoke the language of the phoenix, which she could understand.

"I don't lack anything, I promised Albus only because of my previous friendship with him. "

A pleasant and gentle female voice rang in Kern's ears.

Kern immediately frowned, thought for a while, and then asked, "How can I get your friendship?"

"Kindness, or maybe your singing voice is touching enough. "

Receiving Fox's answer, Kern was a little helpless, obviously he was up to the mark.

Since she can't get her friendship, you can only start with what she cares about, and Dumbledore is obviously the person she cares about.

"I don't have either, but maybe I can shelter someone you care about, and in exchange, you give me blood. "

Under Kern's control, a birdsong was heard, apparently not wanting Dumbledore to hear it.

Dumbledore's face was calm and he didn't care, although he was able to communicate with Fawkes, it was more by tacit understanding.

Fawkes glanced at Dumbledore and said, "You don't seem to be that strong. "

It could feel that Kern was significantly weaker than Dumbledore.

Kern is undeniable, just for now, once he gets the phoenix blood, I believe that Dumbledore is not far away.

He shifted the phoenix mark on his chest to the back of his hand and showed it to Fawkes.

"This is the magic I created based on your talent, it can withstand the attack of lethal magic, if you continue to study, you can even get rid of lifespan like you, I think even Dumbledore can't escape longevity~"

Fawkes' eyes were a little shocked, and her eyes were fixed on the mark on Kern's hand, on which she felt familiar and intimate, she didn't expect this young wizard to be able to do this.

Fox was silent for a moment, as if contemplating.

Kern was not in a hurry, picked up a glass of lemon juice and drank it.

"I can promise, but I really can't give you too much blood, blood is my root, your wizard's potions are useless to me, losing too much blood will cause me to be weak, and my talent will be invalid. "

Kern raised his eyebrows, just promised, he could find a way about the blood, and immediately took out a repair pill and handed it to Fawkes.

Fawkes didn't hesitate, she swallowed it directly, feeling the change that the repair pill had brought her, and then shook her head.

"It only heals my injuries, maybe it can restore blood, but the blood that recovers is not the blood I need. "

Kern thought about it, the repair pill was just a repair for ordinary injuries, and it didn't even have much effect on the dark arts.

But he has another trick.

He drew his wand and cast the spell in front of Dumbledore, and Fawkes saw that he had no ill intentions, so he didn't react.

A spell fell on Fawkes, and Fawkes couldn't help but look at Kern with wide eyes and surprise, and she felt that the spell seemed to restore her strength.

This is Kern's cultivation spell, and Dumbledore can't help but widen his eyes, this spell doesn't seem to be simple!

"Maybe you can give it a try. "

Fawkes finally nodded.

Kern kept moving a set of facilities from his secret drawer.

Looking at the three glass containers the size of human heads, Dumbledore realized that the amount of blood that Kern needed was such a terrifying amount, and instinctively wanted to stop it, and finally glanced at Fawkes, and it seemed that she did not object.

Kern inserted a needle directly into Fawkes's body and began to draw blood.

Every time a tube of blood was drawn, a cultivation spell was cast on Fawkes, and a repair pill was fed, and after this set, Fawkes felt that his magic power had not weakened, and then he was relieved.

In the blink of an eye, all three glass containers were full, and Dumbledore looked terrified, but seeing that Fawkes was not weak, he realized how difficult Kern's spell was.

Deep eyes fell on Kern, this young man seemed to have a lot of things hidden, but he didn't see Kern's ambitions yet, if he kept it like this...

Kern was satisfied, and cast a few more nurturing spells on Fawkes, whose life was even more vigorous than before.

casually put the things away in front of Dumbledore, and despite Dumbledore's surprised gaze, it was difficult to move these things back by himself.

"Rest assured, I will do what I promised. "

Kern smiled, he couldn't wait to go back and perform the Magic Cell Evolution.

Back to the hidden drawer. He couldn't wait to close the door and continued to post a note telling the two brothers not to disturb him.

Then he came to his bedroom and took out three buckets of phoenix blood, the life force on these blood was very strong, and he could even smell a trace of fragrance.

This is phoenix blood, a very rare magic material, and he has nothing to dislike.

He took out the source magic crystal, thought about it, and came to the secret wardrobe again, his source magic crystal magic power was not necessarily enough.

He inserted a magical brass pipe into the water tank, so that he could also gather mana.

It can be transformed into a large bed and sit directly on it.

He began to cast a cultivation spell on himself, a dozen rounds, and after consuming a lot of recovery magic crystals, he began to cast the magic cell evolution technique.

The magic power of the Source Demon Crystal began to channel out, forming a spring that poured into the body.

As a kind of magic, magic cell evolution requires a large amount of magic power to maintain the magic cells of the whole body, so that the magic cells of the whole body are in a state of evolution, so that they can absorb the favorable factors in the blood of the phoenix and make up for their own shortcomings.

Kern wasted no time, picking up the phoenix's blood and pouring it down his throat.

Three jars of phoenix blood came down, if it weren't for the magical power that he felt in his body with phoenix blood, he almost vomited, and the next moment he fell asleep directly.

The whole space was calm again.

Late that night, a group of wizards wearing black robes to hide their faces quietly came to Diagon Alley, and no one noticed.

Their target was not Gringotts, which housed the most galleons in Britain, but a closed shop in Diagon Lane.

The leader showed only a pair of eyes, and his mouth and nose were covered by a black silk scarf, and he quietly opened the door of this shop with magic.

And the plaque of this shop reads "Magical Props Specialty Store". (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It didn't take long for all kinds of lights to shine in the shop, and it was a series of spells, and there was even black magic in them.

When they came out, each of them had a large pile of things in their hands, and some of the bags shook with the sound of a rattling sound from time to time, which was the sound of metal clashing.

There was also a small figure carrying it.

The next day, at breakfast, the students of Hogwarts ate breakfast as usual, and the owl flew in at the right time, bringing letters one after another.

A newspaper suddenly fell in front of Fred and George, who were already rich enough to accumulate a lot of Galleons before the establishment of the Magical Items Store.

They were even richer than the entire Weasley family now, and each had five hundred Galleons a month, and there was no pressure at all to subscribe to the Daily Prophet.

Fred scooped the mushroom soup with a spoon as he opened the newspaper.

When the spoon reached out to his mouth, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

"The magical magic props store in Diagon Alley has been robbed, and the shop owner has mysteriously disappeared, as if he has been kidnapped by a dark wizard!"

"The Ministry of Magic responded to the robbery in Diagon Alley, and Rufus Scrimgeur, the head of the Auror Office, said that the dark wizard involved would be arrested as soon as possible, so please don't worry. "

"Azkaban's prison escape has not been recovered so far, and the British wizarding community may be in turmoil, so wizards of all walks of life are requested to reduce their outings in the near future to avoid being ambushed. "

Fred's grip on the spoon let go and smashed into the bowl, making a splash.

"Hey, Fred, be careful!" the little wizard who was splashed with the soup couldn't help but roar at Fred, but Fred didn't seem to hear it, and quickly turned his head to look at the professor's chair.

However, after some searching, Professor Kern was nowhere to be found.

"Hey, George, take a look!"

Fred grabbed George's sleeve and shook it, pointing to the newspaper on the table with a slightly serious expression.

George was pushed and pulled a little confused, his eyes followed Fred's finger to the newspaper, and after a few seconds, his expression froze, and his eyes widened to search for the professorship, but he also found no sign of Kern.

"'~Go!'

Fred didn't care about eating, and pulled George out of the auditorium quickly and ran to Kern's office.

Seeing that there was no one in the office, he opened the drawer and entered the secret drawer, only to see the paper that Kern had pasted on the outside of the villa, and just like last time, he told the two that he had reached a critical moment because of his research on magic, and he should not be disturbed. []

"What to do?" George suddenly looked at Fred.

"The boss told not to bother, and we had to do it. "

Fred said helplessly, things on both sides, it seems that this side is more important.

"Why don't we go and take a look, don't forget, we get five hundred Galleons every month, and we are responsible for docking with the store, and now there is an accident in the store, and Professor Kern has something to do, so we won't let anyone go at this time!"

George immediately suggested that they were a little panicked when they were usually paid, and now was the time for them to perform, and of course they were duty-bound.

Fred and George glanced at each other, and they could see each other's hearts, and their opinions were very unanimous.

"We're full of classes today!"

Fred smiled slightly, and seemed very happy.

"That's terrible. "

George shrugged his shoulders, smiled brightly, and said helplessly.

The two of them quickly left the office, and the students walked towards the classroom, and the two looked at each other very quietly, and came to a secret passage leading to Hogsmeade Village.

Without the slightest hesitation, he walked directly to Hogsmeade Village.

"Boss, borrow the fireplace. Fred took out two silver sicos and said to the owner of the pig's head bar.

Aberforth glanced at them and said impatiently, "The two Weasley boys, today is not the weekend, hurry up and go back to class." "

The two brothers glanced at each other, threw down the silver sike directly, quickly ran to the fireplace, ignored Aberforth's shouts, directly grabbed the Floo powder in the vase on the side, and ran away.

Aberforth looked at the two people who ran away, and instead of getting angry, he felt a little nostalgic, and now the students dare to skip class, worthy of Gryffindor.

The two brothers came to Diagon Alley, walked directly towards the store, and found that the outside of the magic props store was full of people, and when they squeezed through the crowd, the entire store was in a mess, things fell (Wang Wanghao) to the ground, even the glass was broken, and the flying robes that were usually placed were all gone.

"I heard that the owner of this shop is a goblin, and someone saw that he was captured by a dark wizard. "

"Goblins? That's fine. "

Someone heard that the person who was taken away was a goblin, and immediately said indifferently.

The two brothers' faces were very excited, as if someone had seen it!

It took them a few Galleons to find out, and they heard that he was an alcoholic, and he saw it with his own eyes on his way home in the middle of the night.

The two brothers followed the man's instructions and came to the Leaky Cauldron Bar, and soon saw a man who fit the image, an old man with a scruffy beard, whose eyes were always hazy, as if he had never woken up.

"Are you Stonetabber?" said Fred and George, who came to the old man, sat down directly, and asked.

However, the old man seemed to be drunk, and his eyes kept glued to his wine glass, without even lifting his eyes.

Seeing this, George took out six or seven Galleons from his pocket and put them in front of the old man, which really attracted the old man's attention.

I saw the old man looking at Gareon, who looked like golden light, with drunken eyes, showing a lewd smile, thinking that pie had fallen from the sky, and just wanted to reach out to Garene, but saw a hand falling from the sky and covering the pile of Gareons.

Only then did the old man raise his head, and found that there were two more people in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he tried to make out their faces, but he didn't seem to be impressed.

"You're Stonetabber?" George asked again.

"No... Wrong, it's me. You guys... Who is it?"

The old man said with his tongue open, looking like he was going to sleep at any time, and seeing that this person was the person they were looking for, the two brothers suddenly felt refreshed.

In the end, Fred ran to the bar and asked for double the decanting juice, otherwise they wouldn't have asked anything.

He drank the decanting juice for Stone, and saw that he was clearly sober, but his tone still looked like he was going to die.

"Who are you?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Garehn on the table.

Fred snorted coldly, took out a dozen more Galleons, and piled them all on the table, and Stone's eyes lit up.