Jiang Yan is a little nervous suddenly.

"Lu Zhaoyang, do you think we can go straight to Dumbledore like this?"

Lu Zhaoyang was quite calm: "how do you know if you don't try? Dumbledore is not Professor McGonagall, and he won't lose points even if he disagrees. Usually you are very cheeky. How come you counseled at the critical moment? "

"So it is."

Jiang Yan nodded and reacted again, feigning anger to fork up the waist.

"Well, who's cheeky?"

Pretending not to hear, Lu Zhaoyang opened the door and went in.

Jiang Yan also can't take care of the account, and hastens to keep up.

Of all the teachers' offices in Hogwarts, Dumbledore's is the most interesting.

It was a large round room, with many strange silverware on the long legged table. Spinning, puffing out little puffs of smoke. On the wall are hung portraits of past presidents, some of whom are snoring while others are watching Jiang Yan and Lu Zhaoyang with interest.

On the shelf behind the huge claw shaped table stood the tattered, crumpled branch hat. Next to the table was a gilded perch, on which stood a beautiful and dazzling Phoenix, Dumbledore's pet fox.

Dumbledore is now facing Jiang Yan and Lu Zhaoyang, standing next to fox, gently stroking its feathers.

Hearing the door open, he turned back.

I smile when I see them, but I'm not surprised.

"How did you get in?"

Jiang Yan pointed to Lu Zhaoyang: "this big man guessed the password correctly."

"Wow!" Dumbledore winked mischievously.

He sat down behind the big claw shaped table and motioned Jiang Yan and Lu Zhaoyang to sit down.

"I've heard from Professor McGonagall what happened in school these days. If you're here because of the points you've deducted, I'm sorry to tell you that even if I'm the principal, I can't help it. "

"No, Professor, we are not for this -"

Jiang Yan is still weighing his words, Lu Zhaoyang said the purpose bluntly: "we want to go to the forbidden forest."

"- also, there should be a fair and aboveboard reason, and professors should not be allowed to deduct our scores for violating the school rules." Jiang added.

"Oh, my friends from afar," Dumbledore said slowly, looking at them, "I'd like to help you, but according to the international wizard regulations, we can't interfere in the internal affairs of Chinese witches. Although I don't know why Shennong grass came to Hogwarts, I can only provide you with limited convenience so that you can play a new role here. I believe you can understand -- "

Lu Zhaoyang said coldly:" no, Professor Dumbledore, it's not just the internal affairs of Chinese witches now. "

This is their only hope of breaking through the current predicament.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and quickly continued: "the man who stole shennongcao is Klaus, the British wizard wanted by the Ministry of magic. Since British witches are involved, should we not ask for more help? And, I heard, he seemed to have been a student at Hogwarts and had been assigned to Slytherin college? "

Finish saying, Jiang Yan because nervous, subconsciously grasped the hand of Lu Zhaoyang beside him.

Lu Zhaoyang's eyelashes trembled.

The next second, I firmly grasped it again.

The hand in the palm is soft, warm, smooth and tender. Pinch it. It feels great. I don't want to let it go any more.

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