The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens Chapter 90

The mage's shout made Dumbledore wake up from a dream. He stared straight at his hand, terrified by the bewitching power of the world's terrifying runes.

This thing is very dangerous, even more dangerous than Voldemort.

Then if Voldemort got the world rune...

Dumbledore didn't dare to think about it any longer. First, the influence of the runes on him had not dissipated. In his mind, the gathered storm could not help but emerge.

Second, he couldn't imagine how terrifying Voldemort would be to get the runes.

After thinking for a while, the white wizard finally said, "I can make you the new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"At the same time, cooperate with you to collect the runes scattered all over Hogwarts."

"But no one should know about this, especially those kids."

Now that the two have reached an agreement, Lu Wu is no longer polite to him, patted him on the shoulder, and assured: "Don't worry, they won't know anything."

"Besides, I really like children."

Dumbledore was skeptical of the mage's assurance, but at the beginning of cooperation, they always had to give each other a little trust, so they didn't question too much.

"I'll explain the situation to Lockhart and let him go."

"Although I don't know why you have to be a teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, I hope you teach those children seriously."

"Otherwise, I won't let you stay at Hogwarts even if I risk my life."

"Don't worry, I won't." Lu Wu tried his best to pretend to be calm, so that the white-bearded wizard could feel at ease.

"And I don't need to let Lockhart leave. I think he can be my assistant."

"Assist me to complete the teaching work."

"Besides, with an assistant by your side, you can let me teach those little wizards with peace of mind."

For the mage's proposal, Dumbledore agreed after thinking for a moment, and said that the two would be arranged to meet first.

Although Lockhart is not very reliable, the purple-skinned mage in front of him is obviously even more unreliable.

Lockhart, a half-hearted wizard, can be used as an eyeliner to monitor Ryze, and he does not need to do anything. After all, with his strength, he is not even worthy to carry shoes for the purple-skinned wizard.

As long as he could write down what Ryze said to the little wizards every day.

The rest, Dumbledore will judge for himself.

After thinking about it, the white wizard who had an idea in his heart said, "Since we have reached a preliminary cooperation, can Professor McGonagall wake up now?"

"Of course!" The mage smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Just now, Lu Wu just returned the Sleeping Charm of the older catgirl to her.

Mainly to ensure that no one is disturbed when negotiating with the white wizard, it is definitely not a retaliation.

With a crisp sound, Professor McGonagall, who was lying on the ground, woke up, clutching his almost cracked head, and stood up staggeringly.

Then she saw that Dumbledore was pouring tea for the mage.

Doubt, curiosity, surprise, and various emotions filled her heart instantly.

Dumbledore just looked up, looked at her complicated eyes, and said with a smile, "There's nothing to do here. Can you help me call Professor Harold on your way back?"

Mag turned to leave subconsciously, and didn't react until he walked out of the room.

When did the relationship between the two of them become so good?

However, she didn't plan to go back and ask for clarification, because according to the white wizard's character, he would definitely not say anything.

At this moment, the voices of two people came from my ears.

"Albus, this cup of tea you made is very good, just a little lighter, it's a little too sweet now."

"Thank you for the compliment, Ryze, I'll pay attention next time."

After hearing this, the older cat lady could not help frowning, and quickly left here.

She first went to the classroom of Defense Against the Dark Arts and found Lockhart who was admiring her large photo.

"Professor, Dumbledore is looking for you, I hope you can come over."

The liar writer's attention has been on his photo. He rubbed his chin and asked, "You said, if I take the photo, I will turn it five degrees to the right."

"Will it show my figure better?"

"Lockhart!" Mag, who was already full of complaints, instantly became furious.

"Ah?" The liar came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall, I was too fascinated just now."

"What did you say to me just now?"

The older cat girl resisted her anger and gritted her teeth: "The dean said you should go to his office."

"Oh, I see, I'll go right now." Although Lockhart had average magical attainments, he was definitely a skilled veteran in the world.

He found out right away that Professor McGonagall was very unhappy.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. I had heard that she was serious before, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

Professor McGonagall also noticed that he was very strange today and seemed very irritable, and he didn't know why.

It seems that it started when I saw that purple-skinned mage.

In order to make up for her anger at Lockhart just now, she kindly reminded: "If you are in the principal's office in a while, you find a strange person with purple skin."

"Don't have any communication with him, this person is very dangerous!"

But her kindness, UU reading www. uukanshu.com was obviously treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. Lockhart didn't listen to a word. Instead, he picked up a "book" with an autograph from the lecture table.

"If you take this book, I will give it to Dumbledore as a greeting gift."

"Will he be very happy?"

Helplessly, Mag had to show an elegant smile: "Go quickly, don't let the dean wait."

"You're right, I'll go right now!" Lockhart then reacted, then hurriedly left the classroom with his full set of books in his arms.

"Ah..." The older cat girl looked at his distant back and sighed deeply. She always felt that the next Hogwarts would be very uneventful.

A few minutes later, Lockhart came to the shiny oak door.

He didn't rush in first, but straightened his hair, cleared his throat, and when he felt at his best, he knocked on the brass knocker on the door.

"President Dumbledore, I'm Lockhart."

Soon, the white wizard's voice came from inside: "Come in."

The liar writer pushed the door confidently and went in, and at the same time pretended to be familiar: "Mr. Dean, the decoration of your place is really good, no matter how many times you come here, it is so amazing."

"By the way, I also brought some of my works with me this time. I hope you can give me some pointers..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that there were other people in the office.

A purple-skinned bald-headed mage was sitting on the chair he disappeared soon, holding a cup of tea and smiling at him.

"Let me introduce you." Dumbledore walked between the two: "This is Professor Ryze, and the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts just hired by Hogwarts."

Lockhart: "??????"

Chapter end

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