The comprehension is against the sky, and the forbidden curse is deduced in Hogwarts chapter 225

The comprehension is against the sky, and the forbidden curse is deduced in Hogwarts
Chapter 225 I Think You Should Not Die First (Please Subscribe)
Dumbledore’s expression was slightly solemn.
“Yes, I know.”
It’s rare to see Dumbledore like this.
It can be seen that there may indeed be certain dangers in ancient ruins.
Think about it too.
The things that can be obtained in such ancient ruins are not simple things.
How could there be no danger?
I just don’t know whose handiwork this kind of ancient ruins was?
After floating for so long, I finally came out of the water.
The person who created all this must be an indescribable boss.
I just don’t know if this ancient ruins has anything to do with the death energy.
Dumbledore continued to explain some situations to Charlie.
Charlie also listened patiently.
“I’ve reported everything in school to you.”
“But you need to keep this matter a secret first. Not even the professors in the school know where you have gone.”
Dumbledore reminded.
“Okay, if there’s nothing else, I’ll go make some preparations and set off early.”
Charlie nodded.
Then left Dumbledore’s office.
In the afternoon.
Charlie asked Harry to come to him and gave him a small space ring.
He said hello to Harry and said he was leaving for a while.
When the other girls asked, they just said they had something to do and went out.
Harry didn’t ask any more questions, he just remembered Charlie’s instructions firmly.
After leaving during this time, I just don’t know if the Obscurus aura in Harry’s body can be suppressed.
Hope there won’t be too many changes.
This time bomb in Harry’s body is quite troublesome to think about.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
Late at night, Charlie left Hogwarts.
Heading towards Nicoléme’s manor.
Time passed quietly.
Charlie transferred several flights and borrowed some magic to transfer the transfer point.
It’s been a while.
Finally we arrived in front of Nicoléme’s manor.
This is a dilapidated old manor.
Compared with the Woley family’s manor, it looks even more quaint.
Although it is not luxurious, it is full of mysterious atmosphere.
The bigger difference between the two is that ordinary people cannot discover this manor at all.
Nicoléme’s manor was held by a powerful ancient man.
Muggles couldn’t see it at all.
Even ordinary wizards have difficulty sensing the existence of this manor.
Only a wizard of Charlie’s level can sense it through perception.
An old castle in the manor.
An old man is reading a book with a magnifying glass.
Suddenly, the old man’s eyebrows raised slightly.
A smile flashed across the wrinkled old face.
“Dear, our friends are coming. I have to help you make two cups of hot tea.”
Nicoléme said.
Next to her, an old woman was basking in the sun at the balcony.
After hearing what Nicoléme said, he also raised his eyelids slightly.
“Okay, please wait a moment.
The slow speaking speed seemed to have lost its vitality and vitality.
The old woman stood up slowly, feeling nostalgic for the sunshine in front of her.
But he still walked slowly towards the kitchen.
She knew who was coming.
Charlie Potter, the child who once made her husband glow with a little vitality.
Of course, it relies on the child’s alchemy talent.
Charlie stands at the gate of the manor.
No forced entry either.
In front of him, there was a magic restriction, guarding him.
According to Charlie’s method, it can be said that it is easy to break this magic restriction.
However, the owner of the manor in front of him still deserves respect.
Charlie chose to wait quietly.
After all, although that person is an alchemist, his magical power is still not weak.
Presumably the other party had already sensed Charlie as soon as he appeared here.
really.
After waiting for a few minutes.
The magic restriction is quickly disappearing.
The golden wheat fields in front also automatically gave way to Lu Lai at this moment.
A trail appeared in front of Charlie.
Charlie walked straight in.
It didn’t take long.
Charlie appeared in front of the castle.
The gate of the castle has been opened, and the flowers, plants and trees next to it are also flying in the wind at this moment.
It’s like welcoming Charlie.
Charlie walked in.
“Come upstairs, young man.”
An old voice sounded.
Charlie walked up to the second floor.
An old face full of wrinkles caught Charlie’s eyes.
…………please give me flowers……
“Hello, Charlie. I am Nico Flamel and this is my wife, Perenelle.”
“I think you should know me. We have exchanged letters before.”
Nicoléme was smiling and very kind.
“Hello, distinguished Mr. Nicoléme.”
Charlie saluted.
For such an old man, proper etiquette must be observed.
The person in front of me is worthy of respect, both in terms of ability and seniority.
Not to mention he gave Charlie a lot of pointers.
Charlie’s alchemy attainments have reached a great level.
“Young man, come and sit down.”
“Honey, serve the tea quickly.”
Nicoléme ordered.
Charlie also sat down.
The sunshine here is very good and full of life.
It was in sharp contrast to the two decrepit old men in front of me.
“I think Albus has told you the purpose of your coming here.”
Nicoléme spoke.
“Yes, Headmaster Dumbledore, let me explore this ancient ruins.”
“Please forgive me for being presumptuous, I may want to spread out my perception and feel this so-called wind cave in advance.
Charlie said sincerely.
Out of respect, he did not improve his perception when he entered the manor.
After all, this is their territory, and Nico’s magic strength is not weak either.
It is not polite to rush to inquire with your senses as soon as you enter the door.
It’s like snooping into other people’s privacy.
“Oh, okay, feel free to do whatever you want.”
Nicoléme spread out her hands, looking completely distraught.
At his age, he actually doesn’t care much about these red tapes.
“Thanks.”
Charlie’s perception spreads directly.
The movements, pictures, and magic fluctuations of the entire manor all appeared in Charlie’s perception.
A corner of the manor, next to a river.
Sure enough, there is a wind cave.
The fierce magic power fluctuations have stabilized.
Is this an ancient ruin?
Charlie sighed slightly in his heart.
But this time the perception is dispersed, Charlie has other gains.
“Mr. Nicoléme, I think it would be better if you don’t die first.”