Vol 2 Chapter 1164:

The stone gate was heavily closed, let alone how much lime Fanlin had eaten in the tomb door just opened his mouth, but the moment the tomb door was closed, it was as if the two spaces were completely isolated.
Only the temperature of Shimen Polar Region proves that this place was once attacked by a different kind of dragon.
Fanlin felt that it was difficult for him to be a little messy. In fact, even if he knew what he had done, for these undead...
"Oh, you are here, I'm still thinking about when you can come here."
Hearing this voice, Fanlin felt relieved all over, but immediately, Fanlin was a little depressed by Dumbledore's tone.
When can I come here?
Look back at those troubles...
It's an illusion. Maybe he was taking Hermione to go shopping from Diagon Alley at this time, and then choosing a gift to have dinner at Sirius's house?
"Oh, it's nice to meet you two, Mr. Nicholas Lemay and Mr. Dumbledore. If I have enough time, I think I should deal with my body first..." Rutherford frowned and looked at himself His clothes, wet, and then stained with a mixture of bone meal and soil.
Obviously, this makes it difficult for a blood race who pays attention to his noble attitude.
"Oh, of course, please, please." Nicole Mayer said softly, sounding like an old man drinking afternoon tea in the garden next door.
After a busy period, Fanlin and Hermione simply made themselves dry, which felt like a new life.
What about mud monkey?
"So, we didn't go wrong. Fortunately, we found you, Professor." Fanlin opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Blame Dumbledore?
It seems that not being able to find it is also a problem of own ability.
"Oh, I think we can take a break first," Dumbledore said gently. He looked at Nicole May, and then with a wave of Nicole May's hand, a set of tables and chairs appeared in front of several people.
"Oh, let me see, I need some lemon juice..." Dumbledore said. "So, where is Mr. Rutherford? Red wine?"
"Oh, thank you, Mr. Dumbledore." Rutherford took the glass of red wine comfortably, and then gladly moved to the chair next to it.
"You two...oh, let me see... how about green tea? I think you need some light drinks." Dumbledore said, and with a wave of his hand, two cups of green tea appeared in front of them. The temperature has been adjusted.
This makes Fanlin feel very strange.
A second they were still beating a bunch of bones, and the next second...
What is this?
A new talk show?
Dumbledore's leisurely afternoon tea?
Come and enjoy a wonderful afternoon together?
Hermione's face was also very rich, she looked at Van Lin, then at Dumbledore, took a sip of green tea and finally turned her gaze on the old man named Nicole May.
Well, green tea tastes good.
Ah, that's not right, to be precise, Nicole May's appearance is a bit too eye-catching.
He didn't want to look like the usual kind old man. Nicholas Lemay's body was much older than what Van Lin had seen before, and he didn't do much better than Dumbledore.
The worst thing is that the rich magical feeling is like a small sun. Although there is no burning sensation, it is true that even the dull people can feel that everything around them is filled with Nepal. The breath of Klemay.
In particular, the gold thread hidden under the body continues to spread along the wrinkles caused by the old body.
The situation is much worse than before. In the past, at least Nicolae Mae was able to restore himself to a normal human appearance, but now it seems that Nicolae Mae has completely given up on his own magic power. That kind of huge magic power has always been Constantly escaping from Nicholas' old body.
Humanoid self-propelled magic stone?
This is exactly the same as the breath on Fanlin's bracelet.
After six hundred years of accumulation, Fanlin didn't think that Nicolae May's own magic power would be much less than the Philosopher's Stone.
"Professor Nicole May, you now..." Hermione asked hesitantly, "You are..."
"Oh, it looks like my situation is pretty bad." Nicole May said with a smile, not paying attention to Hermione's question.
"I don't have much time. After dealing with the funeral affairs, I originally planned to start a new journey with my wife, but it seems that Albus is having some trouble, so I tried my best to stay for a while."
"You are really a great wizard." Rutherford was full of respect in his words. "In fact, you can choose to stay."
"Oh, of course, but it doesn't make much sense." Nicole Mayor said, "As you can see, it is difficult for me to control my magic power, let alone doing other things, this time with Albus came to explore the sleeping place of this monarch-level undead creature out of curiosity. In fact, I haven't had such emotions for a long time. One hundred, two hundred years? I remember the last time it was my favorite The opera actor released a new opera, but it is a pity that she has already left first, and I have to stick to it for a heritage. Fortunately, Albus has found a candidate for me..."
"Oh, don't you say that, professor..." Fanlin shook his head, "In fact, my alchemy..."
"There is nothing that can be accomplished overnight." Nicole Mayer said, "In fact, I am a little irresponsible when speaking of it. It is difficult to give you more time to teach.
"Well, Nick..." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "I believe Fanlin will not blame you for anything, and, don't you believe him..."
"Oh, of course, I'm pretty sure of my choice." Nicole May said.
This made Fanlin feel a little ashamed, and he was trusted by an alchemist who was well-known for more than six hundred years. This was really an Alexandrian matter.
"It doesn't seem like you are relaxing along the way. We heard a loud noise just now when we were inside, and the owner of the tomb didn't seem to be at ease. I really want to know what you did outside." Dumbledore was faint. Said.
"Uh...we should have done it..." Fanlin looked at Dumbledore with some embarrassment, "We blew up the undead tower that was packed with souls outside..."
"You mean those stone tower buildings?"
"Hey, I said we should have taken a good look before." Dumbledore said to Nicole May with a smile.
"Unbelievable, how did you find it?"
"We found the corpse of a wizard who came to explore here~EbookFREE.me~ and before I... I have briefly studied some undead type magic and demon type, so there is still a certain way for these skeleton soldiers. understand."
"You student is really restless." Nicole May said with a smile, "However, that is not a bad thing. Once the souls are released, although they can improve the combat capabilities of the undead in a short period of time, it also belongs to one time. Sexual consumables, even ghosts cannot last for thousands of years in this environment, not to mention these souls that have no chance to transform into undead."
"So, they..."
"This may be regarded as another way of liberation." Nicole May said, "The souls are imprisoned under the monarch's command. Simply put, they are just a bunch of enslaved poor people, and all consciousness They are all obliterated. This is a life that ordinary people cannot imagine."
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