Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard Chapter 843

Chapter 843 Get out of my house

In the abandoned barn, Dumbledore, who had lost part of his memory, and Kyle, who decided to stay, reached a preliminary intention to cooperate.

They decided to try and see if they could save Ariana.

"There's still some time."

Dumbledore said, "We can discuss what to do."

"There's no rush." Kyle pushed open the barn door and walked out.

However, his move startled Dumbledore, "Come back quickly, what do you want to do?"

As a wizard who has studied time turners, after returning to the past, Dumbledore subconsciously thought of hiding himself in advance, not having contact with anyone other than the target, and reducing his presence as much as possible.

This was also the reason why he had prioritized protecting the barn just now... It was a good hiding place, and Dumbledore didn't want any unexpected changes to disrupt his next plan.

So he also didn't want Kyle to be exposed to others.

Dumbledore tried to pull Kyle back, but his body was too weak and he had used magic frequently. He fell back into the chair the moment he stood up.

"Go get something to eat, of course."

Kyle turned his head and said matter-of-factly: "I've been hungry after a busy night. Even if I'm saving people, I have to fill my stomach first? Come on, Professor. Although the food here doesn't taste very good, it's barely enough." It can also be used as a cushion for two mouthfuls.”

"I won't go." Dumbledore shook his head, "I don't want to be recognized by others, which may affect future plans. You go and come back quickly."

"Recognize you?" Kyle raised his eyebrows, and with a wave of his hand, he conjured a large mirror in front of Dumbledore. "Professor, you don't think anyone can recognize you at this time, do you?"

Dumbledore subconsciously raised his head.

He saw a tired, old face, his hair and beard were gray, and even his blue eyes were much darker.

"I guarantee that no one will recognize you as Dumbledore." Kyle said firmly, "The way you look now is so different from that high-spirited young man. Even if you tell others that you are the same person, it won't Someone believed it.”

"Yes, you are right." Dumbledore smiled bitterly and shook his head. He stopped insisting and left the barn with Kyle with the help of Kyle.

The two of them followed the path to the bar.

Because it was morning and there were not many people here yet, Kyle took Dumbledore to the bar, sat down at his most familiar position, and ordered two breakfasts.

It was said to be breakfast, but it was just two pieces of bread so dry that it could break a nail, a glass of pumpkin juice, and not even a slice of fried ham.

But the price is very cheap, only one Nat.

To be honest, Kyle hasn't spent Nut alone in the past few years. He almost forgot that this thing can be used as a separate currency.

"Just make do with it, there's nothing else here, or you can have another piece of boiled potato."

Kyle skillfully broke the dry bread and soaked it in the pumpkin juice. When the boss wasn't paying attention, he whispered: "But I suggest you don't order it. Old Brown didn't wash the potatoes at all when he boiled them. He didn't even wash them. When cooked that day, it tastes like biting into a muddy stone.”

"No, that's fine." Dumbledore said absently.

He didn't mind what he ate, or even if a fragrant grilled steak was placed in front of him, he couldn't taste anything.

"We better hurry, they'll be back soon."

"Don't worry, it's still early." Kyle waved his hand, still soaking his dry bread slowly, "Actually, I already have an idea in my mind, maybe it will work."

"You figured out a way so quickly?" Dumbledore asked in surprise.

"I didn't just think about it." Kyle shook his head, "I met Ariana a few days ago, just in the attic, and the idea was already there at that time."

Hearing Kyle call Ariana by her first name, Dumbledore became nervous again and subconsciously looked around.

"Don't be nervous, Professor, they can't hear it." Kyle said with a smile.

He felt that as long as it was related to Ariana, Dumbledore would lose his due judgment.

"So, you also want to save her?" After finding that no one was paying attention, Dumbledore felt a lot more relieved.

"It can only be said that I had this idea." Kyle explained: "Reason told me that it was the best choice for you to go back with me at that time. But I also thought that even if you didn't lose those memories, I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible. If you don't do anything, leave...after all, this guilt has tortured you for a hundred years."

"Is it so obvious?" Dumbledore couldn't help but ask, "I always thought I could hide my emotions very well."

"I guessed it too," Kyle said. "After that, you always liked knitting wool socks. This thing usually symbolizes family affection."

"Really?" Dumbledore was silent for a moment, "But I really want to receive a pair of wool socks for Christmas, but unfortunately no one has ever given them to me... People always like to give me books, and most of them are read by me. Passed.”

"Don't worry, this situation will continue for many years." Kyle said with a sigh.

Not only Dumbledore, but also him. Seventy percent of the Christmas gifts he received were various books. Kyle felt that he would be able to open a private library in a few years.

"So what is your plan?" Dumbledore took the initiative to change the subject, "How are we going to save Ariana."

"It's not difficult to save Ariana. You just need to use the coma spell in advance, or just find an excuse to take her away." Kyle said, "The hard question is how we can deceive Dumbledore... Of course, I am referring to the young ones. Dumbledore."

"I know."

"So I decided to use this." Kyle took out a small bottle of magic potion and a long brown-red hair.

"Polyjuice Potion."

"That's right." Kyle nodded, "Before they come back, you take Arianna away in advance, and I will drink polyjuice potion to replace her..."

"no."

As soon as Kyle finished speaking, the idea was rejected by Dumbledore.

"Why." Kyle asked: "This is the easiest way."

"I have a hunch that this method won't work." Dumbledore said after a moment of silence: "You should know, I have come back more than once."

Kyle nodded.

"Unlike the previous times, your appearance made some fragments of my disappeared memories reappear. I vaguely remember that I have used this method before." Dumbledore said, "Take Ariana away in advance, and then Appear here pretending to be her."

"How did it turn out?" Kyle asked.

"I don't remember." Dumbledore said with some pain: "But I can guess that after Ariana wakes up, if she finds herself in a strange place, her emotions will definitely collapse, and the ending will not be the same. There will be no changes.”

"You mean, her Obscurus?"

"That's right." Dumbledore clutched the pumpkin juice cup tightly, "Emotions are the trigger for the silent explosion in her body. Ariana must stay here."

Kyle frowned and said nothing.

He had indeed ignored the problem of Obscurus. Ariana had been locked up at home, and the only people in her world were her relatives, or to be more precise...Aberforth.

Moreover, even a normal person would be panicked if he suddenly appeared in a strange place, let alone an silent person who is already emotionally unstable.

"There is another way, which is more risky." Kyle narrowed his eyes.

"What?"

"Tell Ariana the truth..."

"This is absolutely not okay!"

Dumbledore stood up excitedly, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around him.

He sat back again and lowered his voice: "You should know that the first rule of using a time turner is that you must not tell others about the future."

"Then find a way to circumvent this rule."

"That cannot be changed."

"No, there's still a way." Kyle glanced at the empty seat on his left.

If it was night, Cord would usually be sitting there, but now that it was morning, he would still be brewing the potion.

"Professor, do you remember Cord?"

"Codport?" Dumbledore asked in confusion: "Why did you suddenly mention him."

"I thought of a way." Kyle stood up suddenly, "Follow me."

Kyle left two Nats on the bar and ran out of the bar without looking back.

Dumbledore saw this and hurriedly followed him.

Kyle ran along the path south of Godric's Hollow and soon saw a red two-story house.

The first floor here has been converted into a shop, and there is a handwritten sign hanging on it. 【Potter's Potion Store】

Cord had just finished greeting a guest, and when he looked up, he saw Kyle running over.

"What a rare visitor." He said with some surprise: "Do you need any magic potion? I have all the potions here besides Humeizi potion, joy potion, and refreshing potion. For the sake of buying me a drink, I can give you one. Great discount.”

Kyle glanced at it. The potions here were all of the very common types, and the most expensive one was the joy potion.

"I want it all." Kyle took out a handful of Galleons and put it on the table. "Whether it's on the shelf or in stock, I want it."

Cord looked at the huge sum of Galleons on the counter, then at Kyle, and smiled.

"I know you are rich, but you don't have to come over here early in the morning to entertain me... No, you have to treat me to the best brandy at night, otherwise I will fall out with you."

"I really want to buy it," Kyle said.

"Okay, stop joking." Cord waved his hand and prepared to drive people away.

Until he saw Kyle's serious look on his face, his outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Give me a reason," he said. "Don't think I'm a fool. You don't look like someone who needs this ordinary potion."

"Okay, I can't hide anything from you." Kyle didn't go around in circles anymore and said straightforwardly: "I want to borrow something from you."

"Hey, you should have told me earlier." Cord suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "This big fight is just to borrow something. You have invited me to drink for more than half a month. How can I refuse when you rarely ask?

"Really, hurry up and put the gold coins away... tell me what you want to borrow."

"Invisibility cloak," Kyle said.

Cord paused for a moment, but quickly recovered and sneered:

"Stop kidding me, the invisibility cloak is a rare commodity. Even the Dumbledores, the richest family in Godric's Hollow, may not have one. How could I..."

"Ignotus Peverell." Kyle said a name, and Cord's voice stopped abruptly.

He looked at Kyle blankly, then closed the store door with a stern face, "I don't understand what you are talking about, who is that."

"The third of the three brothers in "The Tales of Beedle the Bard", the surname Potter is his descendant."

Cord's face turned even uglier.

"Just because of a surname?" He said solemnly: "Potter is not an uncommon surname."

"What if you add the southern highlands." Kyle continued: "Someone said that the descendants of Ignotus lived there. Add your surname, and the answer will naturally appear."

"Who said that."

"Grindelwald." Kyle said, "He disappeared this time because of this."

"Ha..." Cord suddenly pulled out his wand and pointed it at Kyle, "So you also believed in that legend and wanted to **** the Three Sacred Artifacts?

"Oh, that's right. I almost forgot that you are a wizard who studies the history of magic. Of course people like you will believe it. No wonder you will always live here and never leave. The reason why you approach me is probably because of this. For that A legendary invisibility cloak.”

"Don't get me wrong, I really didn't think about it that way."

"Do you think I will believe you? Liar!" Cord said excitedly.

Kyle didn't explain, he just slowly raised his hand and moved his fingers lightly.

In Cord's shocked eyes, his wand instantly fell from his hand, spinning and falling into Kyle's hand.

"Wandless disarming spell..." Cord's voice was dry and his body felt weak.

He was certain that it would be easy for the person in front of him to kill him, especially since he didn't even have a wand.

But in the next second, Kyle put his wand back on the counter and took two steps back.

"Now you believe it, I really didn't come here for some invisibility cloak." Kyle explained: "If I really want it, you can't stop me."

Kyle waved his hand again, and the iron shelf next to Cord began to twist quickly, turning into a lump of iron.

Hearing the crunching sound in his ears, Cord couldn't help but swallowed.

"Ok, I trust you."

"I understand your thoughts, don't force it." Kyle said, "After all, it is a legendary thing, and there are many people who covet it. If it were not an emergency, I would not come here to borrow this thing from you."

"Are you in trouble?" Cord glanced at the iron lump next to him again... He chose to believe Kyle.

"The enemy is chasing you and you want to use the invisibility cloak to hide?"

"It's not me, it's another person." Kyle thought for a while and said, "This is related to whether a little girl can survive."

"That person is important to you?"

"That's right. It can be said that I came to Godric's Hollow this time because of her."

"People from the valley?" Cord asked doubtfully, "Who are they?"

"I can't say, so don't ask." Kyle shook his head.

"I can't just forget it." Cord stretched out a hand, "Bring it here."

"What…"

"Gallons, don't you want to buy all my inventory?" Cord said confidently: "I decided to increase the price ten times, for a total of twenty galleons. If you are willing to pay, I will lend you the invisibility cloak. you."

"You agreed?"

"Otherwise, what can I do?" Cord said angrily: "My bones are not as strong as the shelves. Come on, stop talking nonsense, or I will change my mind later."

"No problem." Kyle quickly put a bag on the table, "I'll give you fifty Galleons..."

"No, just twenty galleons, I don't want any more." Cord counted out twenty gold coins, threw the bag to Kyle, turned and walked into the back room.

In about a few minutes...

"It's okay, Patina, it's just a difficult guest. Go back quickly, I can handle it."

Accompanied by Cord's voice, he walked out again, but this time he had a dusty box in his hand.

"Take it, what you want." He closed his eyes, put on a bitter and resentful look, took a deep breath and pushed the box to Kyle.

"That's almost enough, Cord." Kyle couldn't help but said: "I'm just borrowing it, not robbing it. I will return it to you later."

"That's hard to say." Cord sneered, "Even if you don't give it back to me, I won't come back... God **** big-mouthed Grindelwald."

Kyle was a little helpless, but his performance just now was indeed unconvincing, but it was already nine o'clock and he would have to go to Ariana soon. He really couldn't explain it to Cord.

"Forget it, I can give you mine in exchange for it." Kyle also took out an invisibility cloak and handed it to the confused Cord.

"No, since you have an invisibility cloak, why do you want to borrow it from me?"

"It's different." Kyle shook his head, "This is an ordinary invisibility cloak, but yours is a legendary holy weapon that can reach beyond the jurisdiction of the God of Death."

"Then I still suffer a loss?" Cord curled his lips and muttered softly.

Exchanging regular goods for limited editions is not a good deal no matter how you look at it.

"Then I'll add a bottle of good wine, that's all." Kyle took out a mediocre glass bottle.

"Hey, it's just mead." Cord glanced at it, "What good is this..."

Before he finished speaking, Kyle had already uncorked the bottle, and the rich aroma of wine instantly spread and filled the small room.

In an instant, Cord was like a fish thrown to the shore. He began to take in big breaths, as if he wanted to **** all the surrounding air into his stomach.

He ran to Kyle at an incredible speed and capped the bottle with force.

"I want two bottles...no, three bottles!" Cord looked at Kyle with burning eyes.

"Greedy guy." Kyle smiled and took out two bottles of mead again.

He prepared this before lending the Hufflepuff Gold Cup to Fred and George, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Cord snatched the bottle from Kyle's hand and pointed toward the door.

"Okay, now take your tattered cloak and get out of my house."

(End of chapter)

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