Chapter 67: fear

"Okay, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer." Kakalov also got up, patted his sleeve, cast a new spell on it, removed the oil and dust, and then Then he complained: "If this pub is on our Demstrong side, I must not use a wand, but give a punch to his face. The environment of the pub is really bad."
　　 "Then you don't have to beat him." Dumbledore seemed to think of something. The long white beard shuddered in front of his chest, and then said in a somewhat complicated tone.
　　 "What?" Kakalov suspected that he had heard it wrong.
　　 "Nothing, let's go."
　　Dumbledore changed the subject, and then led the two out of the hustle and bustle of the tavern to their destination.
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　　 "So, do you want to reverse the case for this half-giant named Hagrid?" Kakarov stood at Dumbledore's desk, staring at him with a bad look.
　　 Dumbledore raised his hand and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Kakarov.
"I tell you, I don’t have any interest in you assholes. You can do justice alone, not to mention that he is just a miscellaneous..." Kakalov felt offended. , The tone began to be more impolite.
　　 But the words have been spoken, he knows that he has lost his word.
　　Ms. Maxim seems to be a mixed-race giant, so he finally stopped the word "hybrid" in his mouth.
　　It was still late.
　　Kakarov could clearly see that Madame Maxim's face next to him was immediately darkened. Others were not fools, and he could guess what he wanted to say, and it made no difference if he didn't say it.
　　 "The old fox gave me another set." Kakarov sweared in the bottom of his heart, preparing to change his attitude. After being played with it, he could only recognize it by holding his nose.
　　 Just a few hours ago, the three of them went directly to the headmaster's office (Dumbledore's privilege) through the flyway network, and Dumbledore did not spend time. The opener told Kakarov his thoughts.
　　 The general idea is: I am a layman in black magic, although I just disdain to study, so I now ask you.
It is now recognized that the first wizard is self-seeking, and Kakarov is naturally very useful. Moreover, the fluctuations of this diary, even after being damaged, are still very strong. He suspects that it is a masterpiece of a black wizard. Maybe I can still benefit from it.
　　 Demstrang’s teaching was even taught by black magic, not to mention that he had been a Death Eater, and he had no psychological pressure at all.
　　The noon sun outside the window slowly fell below the horizon, and several hours passed.
　　Kakalov exhausted all his life's learning, but he restored several scenes of the memory left in the diary, and introduced it into Dumbledore's meditation basin.
　　 From the only fragment, it seems to be able to know that the mixed-race giant named Hagrid was wronged, that's all, and the remaining soul fragments not only have a small amount, but also have been scarred. This step is already the limit.
　　Kakarov, who has been busy for a long time, obviously could not accept this ending, so there was the first scene.
　　 "But this is not totally irrelevant to you, except Hagrid, you should also know the mastermind in this matter." Dumbledore explained in a hurry.
"Huh." Kakalov sneered, then said: "Not to mention the distance between Hogwarts and Demstrand, the only exchange of the top three cups do not know how many sessions have been suspended, I will Meet a student at Hogwarts? What a joke."
　　 "This is something that was fifty years ago." Dumbledore said calmly.
　　 "It was the same again fifty years ago." Kakalov seemed to think of something. The latter words stuck in his throat, his expression stiffened suddenly, and his eyes were full of incredible.
　　 "Impossible, he must be dead!" Kakalov was reluctant to believe or believe that the person was still alive.
　　He then said to himself: "This is just a magic item he made. He has disappeared for so long, he will not come back, he will not come back."
　　 For a time, Kakarov seemed to be stunned, repeating himself to himself, talking back and forth with the words just now.
　　 "Calm down, Kakalov." Dumbledore's kind voice made people have a kind of calming magic. After Kakarov and Dumbledore's sharp blue eyes met each other, they calmed down unconsciously.
　　 Dumbledore also used the benefits brought by the psychic attraction, even if he did not actively use it, it would affect others invisible.
　　 "Last year, he personally infiltrated Hogwarts, wanting to steal the magic stone in order to resurrect his body, and killed a unicorn to continue his life."
　　 "I also tried to trace his tracks this year. I walked through more than half of the Albanian forest but found nothing."
　　 "I think you should be more afraid of his return than me."
　　 "So I need your help."
　　Dumbledore stepped up step by step, leaving Kakarov no time to think, he just wanted to impress him when his heart was against collapse.
　　 Erwuzi rarely has a good ending.
If other Death Eaters in Azkaban or the fugitive can still be attached to his wings after Voldemort’s return, UU reads www.uukanshu.com then Lucius Malfoy’s position is not identified In Voldemort's team is very uncomfortable.
　　 Fortunately, Malfoy had already made a good impression on him at the first meeting.
　　 As for Kakarov, a character who can't be washed by Voldemort's camp, a green light may be the best destination. After all, there are also a few black magics that torment people.
I lost my flesh and was forced to wander around, my loyal men suffered from unbearable prison for me, but you chose to betray my loyal followers in exchange for your own peace, and even turned into a Dems Principal of Trang?
　　 Clay figurines will have three points of anger, not to mention the brutal and neurotic Dark Lord?
　　 This is the basic reason why Kakalov is so scared.
　　 "I will be on your side." Mrs. Maxim, who has mixed up with the principal level, is also an elite. It is not difficult to find clues in their conversations, and she immediately expressed her attitude.
　　 "Thank you very much, Booth Button will be proud of having a principal like you." Dumbledore complimented Mrs. Maxim.
　　 In this way, the big three of European wizarding education reached a united front against the Dark Lord in Dumbledore’s office.
　　 "Oops." Mrs. Maxim patted her head angrily, "I forgot something," she said.
　　 "Is it urgent?" Dumbledore took a wand of his own and was ready to get up at any time. It seemed that he wanted to do all the friendship of the landlord and help people out of trouble.
　　 "This is not enough." Maxim's face was awkward.
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