Chapter 196 The Heavy of the Old Senior
Different from Harry's imagination, even if there is no lighting and candlelight, the small room with a summoning method is still bright as daylight.
In the center of the French Array, there was a maroon chair with a lady in a black trench coat and a cane in her hand.
She looks very old, but even the traces of the erosion of the years cannot erase her elegant and noble temperament.
Seeing Harry pushed in, she smiled elegantly.
"We met again, Potter," she said.
"Good evening, lady." Harry owed himself.
Dumbledore and Mr. Lemi stood behind and looked at each other.
No one has seen death, and a limited understanding is just a record of only words or legends.
They had heard Harry's description of death, but after seeing her, they would still be surprised by the incarnation of death.
Harry was different. Harry had seen death in the dream of Kansidera, so she was already prepared in her heart.
And Kassadra is the same. She even caught the savings of the god of death in a dream in her dream. Fortunately, she won.
"It seems that my children are not very friendly."
The gaze of Death swept Dumbledore and Mr. Lemon behind Harry, as well as Vivi and Kassandra later, and the Newt who dared not look at her.
Harry pulled a very cute and polite smile, trying to make himself look friendly.
Do not make death misunderstandings, Harry thinks so.
"You misunderstand, lady." He said, "In fact, we have something to ask for help you."
"Oh, I don't think this is a misunderstanding." The Death glanced down and said to Harry: "If this method is not incomplete, I may be summoned to the world. And, I don't think this is a attitude of people, what do you say? "
"Please allow me to ask with liberty ..."
Mr. Lemi suddenly trotes forward, and the enthusiastic light in her eyes: "As a alchemy warlock, it is really difficult to refuse any knowledge ... So, do you know how to make up for the Fa?"
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The death did not answer, but just glanced at Vivi and Kassandra, and said leisurely: "Even after so many years, you mortals are still as arrogant as your ancestors -this is your hospitality hospitality. Do you call death in Halloween, but there is no sacrifice? "
Harry tried to refute: "It's November 2nd, lady ..."
However, Death raised his wrist and knocked: "This is just a mortal time."
Seeing the appearance of death, Harry lowered his head and asked Vivi and Kasidera: "Sacrifice? What do you think of the sacrifice?
"It should be a person." Cassandla lowered his head and Harry whispered, "What you know is the kind of killing ..."
Don't say, Kassandra said like this, Harry also felt quite reasonable.
It is okay to say. What can the sacrifice needed by the death of death?
"We can't satisfy her ..." Harry whispered with Kassadra, "Can't you really find someone to kill her? This is really too ..."
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"Maybe we can find a few black wizards from Azkaban?" Vivi made an idea on the side. "If Harry's conscience is really unwilling, we can do this, what do you think?" >
"I think this is not a good choice, Miss Grindelwald." Ms. Death interrupted the whisper between them. "I also hope that you will give me a table of food, and it is better to be as your ancestors like your ancestors. Pride to determine that I need a living person as a sacrifice. "
It turned out to be like this ...
The crowd immediately felt relieved ...
It seems that this Ms. Dead is not as bad as legendary.
Harm, it's just a delicious meal. Hogwarts lacks everything, but there is no shortage of food.
After all, there are so many small elves in the family ...
"Please wait a little." Dumbledore said with a relief: "I will let Hogwarts's family raising elf presented to you for you."
Dumbledore said, leaving Mr. Lemi's alchemy room like the wind.
Everyone stands in this small house, and there is a long silence between each other, and no one can first break the silence.
Especially Cassandra, she is now a little worried that she will be stared at by death, so try not to attract the attention of death.
But the more that, the more attracting the attention of the god of death.
Seeing that Kassandra was trying to make herself as small and transparent, her eyes turned to her.
"Alchemy is a magical method. I thought I could harvest your soul after a year, Miss Malfoy."
Harry quickly dragged Casedra, motioning her not to say anything useless.
But he knew Cassandra's personality. What if he mixed a few words with others to anger people completely?
But he was obviously underestimated. After all, her poisonous tongue was rarely used for outsiders, and she basically had nothing to say when she treated outsiders.
In addition, Kassandra is obviously not the kind of unknown woman, and the gap between death and god can certainly recognize it correctly.
Sometimes, counseling is not shameful, let alone counseling in front of death.
"It looks like this human -shaped magic stone metal in front of you, pouring you the energy of life, right?" The god of death continued, her eyes flashed with a playful light, "Oh ... what a touching emotion ... "
"The feelings of the student's days are always sincere, Ms. Death." Mr. Lemon played a round field to Kassandra.
"Yeah." The death god showed a mysterious smile: "It is really rare that the feelings of three people like Potter."
Harry's face was pumped, and he certainly knew who the third person was saying.
In addition to Pabia, who else can there be?
"Actually, I invited you to the world this time. There are some things to ask for advice." Weiwei said, "You should know that there is a black wizard in the British magic world, called Tom Marvero Ride, and also also Called Voldemort "
"I do know this wizard." The death god stretched out his fingers elegantly and put on his cheeks. "He split his soul into several portions, trying to pursue eternal life in this way -of course, I also know your brother, Gelleter Greendevo, attempts to control the death of death, wants to make my strength use it. "
"If you want to harvest his soul, I know where he lives now." Weiwei sold his brother very skilled.
“我对这样的灵魂并不感兴趣，”死神双手放在拐杖的手柄处，“应该说，我对灵魂并不感兴趣，我只是对死亡本身有着足够深刻的理解……万事万物皆有一死，哪怕It is God no exception, maybe one day in the future, I will take him into death. "
"Is there God in the world?" Harry asked with frowned.
"You can accept the world that there is death in this world, but you can't accept that the world is God?" The Death asked.
Right. Harry accepted the saying of death, or in other words, he was a relatively easy person.
Popularly speaking, the ears are a bit soft.
At this time, Dumbledore also returned.
Behind him, he followed dozens of nursing elves. They held the plate in their hands tremblingly and quickly busy in front of the god of death. After a while, they set up a long table and put the rich dinner in front of her.
"Please, lady." Dumbledore said lightly.
Death just glanced at the dishes in front of him, and said to Dumbledore: "I don't eat British food."
"Know, lady." Dumbledore smiled: "But this is French cuisine, you might as well try."
When talking, Dumbledore secretly relieved in his heart.
British dishes are not on the table ... No, British cuisine is no longer a problem that can no longer get a table. The biggest problem is that British cuisine is not suitable for entertaining people.
It is not eaten by people.
Of course, Dumbledore knew this, so he prepared French meals for death.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"I don't like it." Death said again.
Dumbledore took a deep breath, politely smiled at Ms. Death, greeted the elf began to clean up these foods, and was ready to get some new tricks to please the joy of Ms. Death.
However, he was wrong. He asked the elf to have learned his life and tried German cuisine, Hungarian cuisine, Russian meals ... and even put on a rich and authentic Chinese food. Essence
What should I do now?
Dumbledore also had no idea. After he asked the elf to collect the meals of the table and looked at Harry.
It is worthy of Dumbledore's old student, and Harry showed a thickness of the old student at a critical moment.
"Otherwise, try McDonald's." Harry bowed his head to Vivie: "Is the one outside your school -remember, last time you and I said good."
"Okay."
Vivi turned around, grabbing Fiona's chicken legs, and flashed into a McDonald's restaurant in London.
"Oblivate (forgotten is empty)!"
Weiwei does not forget to use the forgottenness for the people around him, so as not to cause any trouble.
The most important thing is that if you are entangled and asked, it is not good. After all, it is still during the day. You ca n’t use the Avada Lightning Chain in the McDonald's store?
Then you are a bit extremely extreme.
She walked in front of McDonald's clerk, and said in a slightly sluggish look in the other party because of the forgetful curse: "One of the McLeon chicken sets, then two classic burgers, a cup of cola, and a fries."
McDonald's clerk shook his head and turned around to pick up meals.
Just then, McDonald's customers also recovered the laughter just now.
After getting this package, Wei Wei took the bag and bombed with a fire, and she disappeared in place.
"What's going on?" The clerk shouted in the direction of Wei Wei's disappearance.
Of course, customers have also discovered Vivi who suddenly disappeared. After all, beauty is always eye -catching, and the beauty who suddenly disappears is even more attractive.
Within a few minutes, a post about McDonald's suddenly disappeared on the forum. It was not until that night that the incident was calmed down under the joint suppression of the Ministry of Magic and the Muggle government.
Of course, this was the last word. Wee, who rushed to the alchemy room of Mr. Lemi, handed over the fast food in his hand to Harry and motioned for him to send it to the god of death.
Harry took the fast food and walked quickly to the god of death, and handed the paper bag in his hands to the god of death.
The death god took the fast food, nodded with satisfaction, she pulled out the straw slowly and elegantly, pierced it into the Coca -Cola Cup, and put it on her mouth.
"It should be said, I like this sweet water taste." The god of Death put down the cup and said to Harry, "Cola, right? It's really easy to remember."
"Yes, Ms. Death." Harry smiled, "I also like Cola, especially Coca -Cola."
The smile of death is more satisfied.
"Yes, Harry, I am also a Coca -Cola School."
The expression on the old lady's face became more and more kind. She looked at Harry's expression seemed to see the grandmother of her baby grandson.
She opened the bag in her hand, took out the burgers, tasted it carefully, and then ate all the wheat chicken nuggets, and finally drank the cola in the cup.
Along with the sound of sucking the cup, the death put the cup on the table.
She took out a napkin and wiped it gently on her mouth. After a while, she said, "I'm very satisfied with today's sacrifice, then ... I can answer you a question."
Mr. Lemi couldn't wait to say, "So how can Ms. Dead God improve this method?"
"Need a virgin with love in my heart." The god of death turned to Kassandra and Vivi, and his eyes were very interesting, "It's like Miss Malfoy, or Miss Glindo, you can use their blood to draw the method. Formation.
When he heard the death, Cassandra's cheeks raised a red cloud, which was very suspicious.
Weiwei looked at the spell on the ground. After careful calculation, it was confirmed that these blood volume was not enough to be fatal, and even less than 100cc.
"Thank you, Ms. Death." Mr. Lemi said with satisfaction, for crazy scientists, knowledge is the eternal pursuit.
"There is another question, Ms. Death." Dumbledore asked: "We heard that Tom Ridel was summoning you in the New World. It is said that it has been successful. Is this that?"
"This is another question, Dumbledore." Ms. Dead said with a smile: "I just said that the sacrifice that made me satisfy me can only make you a question."
Hearing Ms. Death's words, everyone looked at each other.
How can a sacrifice only answer one question?
"Then you ..." Dumbledore asked tentatively: "If you want to consult you another question, what sacrifice do we need to give?"
The death god smiled.
"This is another problem, Dumbledore."
(Seeking a monthly ticket)
(End of this chapter)