"Drink, then drink..."

"The man, is he down?"

"No, I feel he's OK. His face doesn't turn red..."

"Running Merlin, did he use a magic spell?"

"He didn't move his wand, and we didn't notice the release of magic, did we?"

"It's terrible..."

Zhou Yi put down an empty cup and looked at Professor Felix and another person sitting opposite him speechlessly: "I understand why you have to say this in front of me..."

"Ha ha, anyway, it's all the truth..." Professor Fei Liwei said slowly and vaguely, as if he was in a dream. His hand was also wandering in the air. "Come on, drink, I can still drink!"

Zhou Yi didn't stop him, because after two seconds, Professor Fei Liwei's hand fell straight down, and even hit the corner of the chair without any reaction - obviously, he was completely drunk, otherwise he would have to cover his hands and jump up to snore.

"Well, none of them can fight." Zhou Yi shook his head with emotion, calmly waved to the bar owner, "have some other wine, thank you!"

In the bar, other guests who didn't take part in the activity took a breath.

It's terrible to drink too much without getting drunk. It's even more terrible to drink too much without getting drunk!

At this moment, an idea came out of their heart at the same time - never drink at the same table with Zhou Yi!

Just at this moment, the door of the bar was pushed open, and two middle-aged witches came in. One had half long reddish brown hair, blue eyes, the other had pure white, upward hair, and a pair of obsidian eyes. The common feature was that... He had a calm, introverted temperament, and he was very handsome, At a glance, it makes people feel very attractive.

Under the gaze of the crowd, they come to Zhou Yi. The man with half long reddish brown hair mentions the dizzy Professor Felix to one side, while the man with pure white hair mentions the other person. He looks at Zhou Yi for a while with great interest and does not ask himself to sit down.

"Well, I told you," the man with half long reddish brown hair sat down and said to Zhou Yi, "are we sure we want to talk about things here?"

"Originally, I wanted to talk about it in my house, but now, it's not bad. Three brooms, just right," Zhou Yi moved the wine bottles above the desk to the counter, and then picked up some of them. "They won't notice anything, anyone, or any conversation that happened here."

"Very clever magic," the man with white hair closed his eyes and opened his eyes. "I'm grindevo."

"I'm Zhou Yi." Zhou Yi smiles. It's no surprise. He looks at another man with half long reddish brown hair. "Headmaster Dumbledore, it's the first time I've seen you like this."

"It's the first time I've seen this picture of myself in so many years." Dumbledore laughed. "By the way, Mr. Zhou, when will this change end?"

"To restore your body to the peak period," Zhou Yi said, looking at grindwall, "I think you have realized the feeling of magic... It's hard to refuse, isn't it?"

"What do I need to pay?" Greendevo does not deny it.

"Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, don't kill people at will," said Zhou Yi impolitely. "I think headmaster Dumbledore has already told you... And, where have we met?"

"... is it?" Grindevoir was stunned.

"Yes, the more I look at it, the more I feel like... Sorry, wait for me to find it." Zhou Yi said. After a while, a picture appeared in his hand and handed it to greendevo.

Grindevo took the photo and was stunned. Dumbledore, who was on the side of the photo, also approached curiously. After a pause, he said, "it's like you, Garrett."

"Nonsense, of course I can recognize myself. I'm just wondering when I've met him..." greendevo said quietly, turning over and over the photos and examining them carefully several times. "Lend me your wand."

"Here you are."

Grindevo took over the old wand, and the tip of the wand was lighter in the photo - there was no response. Later, grindevo tried all kinds of magic, including "all manifestation", but there was no response. "This is actually true."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Zhou Yi selectively forgets Jack Sparrow, who is trying to put on his make-up again in the world of Pirates of the Caribbean. He forgets the origin of this picture. In fact, he just went through the past and took a group photo of Jack after taking off his make-up.

Yes, Jack Sparrow's actor, Johnny Depp, is also the actor of Garrett greendevo... Although it doesn't look like it on the outside, it's really full of personality charm.

It's really hard to see just by the appearance. Zhou Yi thought of it all of a sudden, and then connected the two people. On the spur of the moment, he went to the Pirates of the Caribbean World and took a picture with Jack on board. Then he came back to tease grindevo here.

This kind of different world looks the same feeling, only in the personal experience will feel how wonderful, this is why Zhou Yi is so happy about this kind of thing.

"I'm more interested in saying that the old wand actually has some use requirements, such as only obeying its owner and the person who defeats its owner?" Zhou Yi, who has finished his hobby, asked to change the topic.

"We've always been neck and neck," Dumbledore explained. "It's said to be a legendary duel, but in fact... It's Gellert's own will."

"Self imprisonment?" Zhou Yi looks at grindevoir.

"I realize that I've made some mistakes, but I need time to think about everything," greendevo said faintly. "I can go from there at any time. The light is leaving, but what's the use? It's just another fight without the right goal."

"Now, have you found it?" Zhou Yi asked.

"Not yet, but albus said he might have found it, so I'm going to take his advice again." Grindevo looks at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore just looks at him. When they look at each other, grindevo doesn't say the next sentence. In fact, Dumbledore once said "let go of the past", which is the reason that completely moved him.

Otherwise, a change that doesn't know the details, the plan of action and the goals can successfully trick grindevo out? That's a bit too fanciful.

"I put the puppet you gave me in the cell with some disguise," Dumbledore said, taking over the conversation. "It means that Garrett has not been found out of the cell yet. No matter what we need to do, our opponents will never know that we have a third person."

"In fact, there are four. Although Harry is still very weak, he is still an indispensable part of our plan." Zhou Yi said.

"Harry? Harry Potter? " Grindevo looked at Dumbledore. "The so-called boy who survived?"

"Yes," Dumbledore nodded. "We still don't know what happened that night, but one thing we can be sure of is that there was something wrong with the spell Voldemort wanted to release, which led to his failure to kill Harry, and he almost lost all his power."

"Such a person deserves to be compared with me. He even has a large number of believers in the wizarding world, and his reputation is not inferior to mine?" Grindevo frowned. "Albus, I wonder if you've ever targeted him."

"I was very old then, Garrett. I could beat him, but I couldn't kill him. I had to think about everything after that." Dumbledore sighed and said, "and, although his ideas can't be compared with yours, it's undeniable that he is a gifted genius, especially in the dark magic... Plus those equally crazy and inhuman death eaters, it's really a disaster for the wizarding world."

"I've heard of some of his things, meaningless pure blood aristocracy. The most ridiculous thing is that even he himself is not a pure blood," grindevo's face was undisguised contempt. "A person who only abuses power, even if he controls powerful power, will surely die because of power."

"I have to say that Voldemort can still bring us some benefits." Zhou Yi pushed two glasses of wine to Dumbledore and grindevo respectively. "If we make good use of them, the reform will be a natural thing... Of course, it's not urgent. If it's right, the early stage is just a little fuss. Mr. grindevo can cultivate for a while, or do something he wants to do... Drink?"

"You seem to have a good drink." Grindworth glanced at the wine bottles on the ground and said quietly.

"It's OK. I'm basically not drunk." Zhou Yi nodded.

"You can try." Grindevo picked up the glass. "No magic!"

"Old people can't drink too much..." Dumbledore said to stop half automatically, and also picked up the wine bottle. "I'm used to it. It seems that it's not convincing to say it against this aperture. Come on!"

……

After half a wine tour.

"What are you doing at Hogwarts now... What professor?" Grindevo was clearly a little tipsy.

"Professor of defense against the dark arts." Zhou Yi replied.

"You're headmaster at Hogwarts." Grindevo looks at Dumbledore again.

"It's like this."

"What else, vacant positions?" Grindevo took Dumbledore by the shoulder. "Give me one, too! I'd like to see what's the name of your school! "

"To be exact, I didn't do it. I'm just the current headmaster." Dumbledore helplessly helped his head, because his body had been trained and strengthened for a long time. Naturally, his resistance to alcohol was very strong, even stronger than when he was the youngest. Grindevo was different. Not long after being strengthened, his body was gradually repairing, Coupled with years of basically not how to move brought about by the weakness... So easy to get drunk is very normal.

"Spell class, OK?" Said grindevo.

"There's already Professor Felix, and his level is good." Dumbledore looked at Professor Felix, who was still sleeping. He didn't know how much he had drunk. Anyway, he was sleeping like a dead pig.

If you wake up, Dean Ravenclaw finds that his position as the teacher of the magic spell class is missing... The scene is too beautiful to think about.

"And... Defense against the dark arts?" Asked grindevo.

"There are already, and there are still two, Professor Chilo and Professor Zhou. One of them is sitting in front of you," Dumbledore turned black. "And you are the first generation of the Dark Lord. Do you teach defense against the dark arts?"

"The most powerful white wizard knows how to use black magic, and the most powerful black wizard knows how to defend black magic." Grindevo had another drink.

"I think so, too." Zhou Yi nodded.

In fact make complaints about the dark arts defense course. It is not impossible to make complaints about the dark arts defense course. It has even happened.

So it seems that Voldemort's teaching level is not very good... Did Dumbledore see this before, so he rejected Tom. He is an excellent student, but not an excellent teacher?

Zhou Yi asked Dumbledore, and Dumbledore's answer was: "no, I just don't think he can set up a good teacher image for students. I'd rather I guessed wrong... But it turns out I didn't."

"If everything is expected, it's too boring," Zhou Yi drank all the wine in the bottle. "Let's call it a day. Mr. greendevo had better not expose it before our plan officially starts. Although with the ability of the three of us, even pushing can achieve the change we want, the cost is completely different."

"I don't want to see that happen," Dumbledore shook his head.

"Me too." Zhou Yi put down his glass and said, "boss, check out!"

……

"Well... Well?"

Professor Felix wakes up slowly. The headache caused by his hangover makes him cover his head subconsciously, and then look around blankly.

"I'm in the office?" Professor Fei Liwei gradually reacts, and then he finds a piece of paper under his elbow, on which is written the words Zhou Yi left for him.

"It's over. How can I get drunk?" Professor Felix patted his head chagrinically. "So he's telling the truth!"

PS: change the keyboard, change the keyboard!