Chapter 1608: © Dumbledore

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Mrs. Feige hugged the cat in her arms tightly, as if she was frightened and unable to respond, staring blankly at the chain on the door: "Get out, you rascal , Or I’m going to scream, the neighbors will come and let the police officer put you in a small cell."
　　 The young one-eyed man hugged his arm and did not further infringe upon her. He just looked around with interest, as if observing the furnishings in the room, such as the curtains whose lace had fallen off.
　　 "Scream, even if you scream at your throat... No, that's not appropriate. If you don't mind that the neighbors know the identity of Harry Potter, you can shout."
　　 "I..." The old lady's face suddenly turned white, she didn't say anything, but the rapid shrinkage of her pupils represented her mood.
The young man passed her by mistake, walked into the living room on his own, sat down on the dilapidated and dirty old sofa, and even grabbed the sleeping cat'Cher' with his big hand on it. The fur moved.
　　 The cat awakened from the dream wanted to escape, as if there was something terrifying about the person coming, but when the other party turned over and took out a small box to provide catnip, Xueer immediately turned his back on the enemy.
　　 The cat is such a fickle little creature, very similar to humans.
"You don't need to say anything, I understand, the loyalty curse, the secret is kept in Dumbledore's soul." The young man happily watched the cat rolling and twisting in his arms, and smiled: "I know a lot, far Beyond your imagination. And this is enough to prove that I am not malicious, otherwise you simply cannot bear the consequences of exposing these secrets."
　　 "You..." Mrs. Feige closed the door, frowning and asking questions to the uninvited guest on the living room sofa, but she was interrupted just as she spoke.
The young man looked at her as if looking forward to welcoming guests with black tea, without any uncomfortable answer: "I said, I just want to make a deal with Dumbledore. Although you don't have the ability to cast spells, I think , Members of the Order of the Phoenix still have a way to contact your big boss, right?"
　　 The old woman hugged the cat in her arms tightly. What the other party said was true. Not only did she know that she was a dumb gun, she also knew her duty to look after Harry Potter, and she also knew the Order of the Phoenix.
　　 This is not news that ordinary magicians can know.
　　 In any case, Dumbledore can only deal with the other party if he does not leave here. After all, it is too close to Harry Potter, and the boy who survived the catastrophe should not be missed.
　　 "I need to make a phone call, a Muggle communication tool." She pointed to the corner of the living room where there was an old telephone with a little black faded.
　　 Su Ming smiled and nodded, he made a please gesture with his backhand, just like a real English gentleman:
"Please, this is your home after all. I guess you want to call the hut and ask Mrs. Weasley to use Floo powder to go to Hogwarts to tell Dumbledore. Good idea. Please tell her for me Greetings. By the way, my name is Slade Wilson, codenamed Death Knell, the Supreme Master from the United States."
　　 Mrs. Feige is already numb, the other party seems to know everything, and his plan is completely seen through, the danger level of this person has broken through the sky.
　　 But although it is late, at least you know what the other party's name is, right?
　　 Hope Dumbledore can do something...
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Su Ming, who was waiting for cats, didn’t really like this house, because the smell of cat urine was everywhere. It was not so much a human’s home as it was an animal paradise. The typical British style. The bungalows live in slums.
　　'S current location is the Lego Multiverse. In fact, this is a multiverse that he wanted to explore a long time ago, because it is very active.
Countless different worlds are like small scattered in invisible space. Most of the time, they are still. However, this small ball is sometimes close to Marvel and sometimes close to DC. There are many other worlds that are poor. One point is connected to it.
　　 But it is still independent, like a crossroads among many universes.
　　 Whether it is to reap a little benefit or for future plans, it is necessary to come here to explore.
　　 After entering Lego Diversity, he actually chose a few when choosing parallel universes, such as the Lego version of Zhenglian. Unfortunately, the main story is the ‘friendship’ story between Batman and the Joker, and nothing can be scratched.
　　 The Lego version of Fulian World is the same, the power level is too low, far inferior to my own 40K universe.
　　 There is also Lego Star Wars. Obviously there are genuine ones to choose from, and the PASS here is also dropped.
　　 What other Phantom Ninja, Jurassic Park and other linked worlds, I didn’t even bother to look at it.
　　 Finally, Su Ming discovered the world of Lego Harry Potter.
　　 At the beginning, it was a little worried whether the characters inside would be yellow-faced villains, the ground was round bumps, and the whole world was pixelated...
　　 After I came in, I realized that it was no different from other universes. People were still human, and everything was very real, so I was relieved.
　　If you think about it, this is the right way to go, otherwise every comic universe you entered before would be a paper man.
　　 Did you enter a certain universe to make it manifest or ascend? Is this kind of thinking too idealistic? Forget it, as for why this happens, write it down first, maybe there will be an answer one day.
　　 After regaining his senses, he saw an old man with a white beard drilling out of the fireplace, with half-moon eyes, a high pointed hat and a gentle smile on his face.
　　 "Ms. Feige, your Floo network should really be repaired. Have you reported to the Ministry of Magic?"
　　 As soon as he got out of ~EbookFREE.me~, he complained about the network problem in an old but somewhat funny voice, as if he had returned to his home.
　　 Mrs. Feige was a bit speechless. As a dumb gun, she couldn't use the Floo network. At first glance, she knew why no one came to fix it, right? What about submitting the report? The bureaucrats didn't see it.
　　 Seeing her expression of'three years and three years, ten years already, boss', Dumbledore also recalled, smiling and stroking his beard:
　　 "Well, it seems that my posture for drilling into the fireplace is incorrect. I will talk to Fudge personally when I have time. Hehe, can you make a pot of tea for me and the guests from afar? Add more honey."
"You should eat less sweets, Master, what Muggles call diabetes is just for you." Mrs. Figg complained, but went to the kitchen, and soon there was the sound of the kettle filling. .
Dumbledore, as if he hadn't heard it, took out a few pieces of'cockroach candy' from the inside pocket of his robe, walked in front of Su Ming, and looked at him with interest, but he was wearing a suit of death knell. There is nothing special.
　　 "Guest, do you eat?"
　　 "No, thank you." Su Ming is not interested in living cockroaches that can crawl.
　　 The old man scratched his head with some regrets, turned and sat on the other side of the sofa opposite Su Ming: "I really can't enjoy the fun of candy, okay, young man, I heard you are looking for me?"
　　Su Ming let go of the white cat in his arms, but he didn't want to leave, and still rubbed his ankle under the sofa.
　　 pushed it away a bit, and the death knell nodded to the old mage: "I'm here to negotiate terms."