With a light sound of twisting the handle, the door of the Room of Requirement opened again.

A tall, thin figure walked in.

After entering the door, he didn't leave in a hurry, but stopped at the spot for a moment, looking around seemingly casually.

His gaze swept across the mountain of sundries beside the door, then he glanced at the winged slingshot and mace flying saucer hovering on the forbidden things, and then turned his head to look at the blood-stained axe.

After careful observation, he took another step and walked into the alley that Ivan hadn't entered before.

His footsteps were a little stiff, and he would pause from time to time, as if he couldn't effectively control his body for some reason.

Turning and turning in the alley filled with sundries, after about five minutes, he came to a door panel that was immediately erected in the corner.

He reached into his pocket, took out his wand, pointed at the door, and whispered something.

The next moment, with a "creak", the door slowly opened.

After opening it, what greets the eye is not a wall, but a deep space.

He gracefully put his wand back into his pocket, then stretched out his hands and reached into the space behind the door.

There was a rustling sound, accompanied by the sound of objects colliding with each other.

He stopped groping and began to withdraw his hand from behind the door.

Soon, a "person" was taken out by him.

Slightly pale complexion, disheveled hair, tall and thin figure, rough black wizard robes... the combination of all these elements made him a very familiar person to Hogwarts students.

Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Sayers.

It's just that the "Professor Searles" who was taken out from behind the door was the same as when Ivan was blocked on the stairs when he escaped on Halloween night, without breathing or body temperature, just like a lifelike... doll.

He carefully placed the puppet in front of him, then took a step forward, took out his wand again, and pointed at the puppet's face.

Following a flash of white light, his body suddenly collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his support, and the wand also slipped from his hand.

And at this moment, a hand reached over in time, catching the wand that was about to fall to the ground.

The puppet standing lifelessly in front of the door panel seemed to be endowed with a soul at this time. It slowly raised its hand, rubbed the back of its neck twice, then bent down, hugged it and lay on it. The guy on the ground who was no longer breathing threw him into the space behind the door, then raised his wand, chanted a spell indistinctly, and the door slowly closed, returning to its previous appearance.

Putting away the wand gracefully, the "doll" straightened the folds of his clothes, and walked away.

As the door of the Room of Requirement opened and closed, the room fell into dead silence again.

This state lasted for about ten minutes, and a figure about 1.6 meters drilled out of a partition wall not far from the door panel, twisted and turned into Ivan's appearance.

After landing, Ivan glanced at the ordinary-looking door panel with lingering fear.

He had witnessed the whole process of the weird scene just now.

Now he finally understood why Professor Searles liked to come to the Room of Requirement.

It turns out that every Professor Searles is dressed up by a "doll" in the door...

Watching two "persons" with exactly the same appearance "relay" in a way that seemed to pass on souls, although he still maintained the "incarnation state" at that time, Ivan still felt a chill all over his body.

This house... It's better not to stay here.

Ivan made a decision.

The reason why he didn't go out before was because there seemed to be some kind of magical protection in the Room of Requirement. He had no way to go out through the wall while maintaining the "incarnation state", so he had to take great risks after watching the two episodes. the process of exchanging people.

Now "Professor Searles" has left, and Ivan has no interest in waiting for Dumbledore because of the scalp-numbing scene just now.

It doesn't matter if you release the pigeons of the old bees, let's leave as soon as possible, and we will talk about things tomorrow.

After making up his mind, Ivan immediately took two quick steps to leave the alley, squatted in front of the door and used the "Marauder's Map" to confirm that the other party had gone far, and then opened the door and left the Room of Requirement.

When he closed the door behind him, the mysterious room disappeared instantly, replaced by a plain white wall.

go, go, go...

Ivan quickened his pace to leave the eighth floor of the castle and return to the Ravenclaw common room.

While walking, he still questioned himself from the soul in his heart.

Why, when I am trying so hard to get up, do I always encounter these inexplicable and extremely dangerous strange things?

Is not, where is the problem?

Otherwise, I'd better just transfer to another school. I heard that the school on the US side is pretty good...

Seriously thinking about the way out, Ivan hurried down the stairs, holding the Marauder's Map to avoid Filch and the professor who were patrolling at night, while taking the shortest road to Ravenclaw Tower.

When he walked away, the stone beast lying dozing on the door of the principal's office snorted, moved its body reluctantly, and the door of the office opened immediately.

The wizard in black robe and Dumbledore came out side by side.

"Let's go here, Professor Dumbledore." The black-robed wizard stopped and nodded slightly to Dumbledore, "The rest... just leave it to me."

"Don't push yourself too hard." Dumbledore shook his head. The old wizard's expression was very serious, and he could even be called solemn. "I've heard an old oriental saying called 'Manpower is sometimes poor'. We all Ordinary people only possess some special abilities, but they are not omnipotent."

"I understand, Professor Dumbledore." The black-robed wizard bowed to the old wizard.

Seeing this, Dumbledore knew that his persuasion was not taken seriously by the black-robed wizard, or that the black-robed wizard firmly believed that he needed to do this. The old wizard couldn't help sighing, a little bored, but also a little proud in his heart.

"The time is set for tomorrow, isn't it?" Dumbledore reorganized his thoughts and asked again.

"Yes... I hope the professor can play this play well with me." The black-robed wizard seemed to smile, but his face was covered, and Dumbledore couldn't see his expression.

"Don't worry, I will help you." Dumbledore's voice was soft, but very firm, "Hogwarts will always be your backing, child."

He paused.

"This 'journey'... thank you for your hard work."

The black-robed wizard was slightly taken aback.

"It's not hard...Professor Dumbledore." After being stunned for a moment, he shook his head and said with a smile, "As long as everything can go on the established path, I won't be hard. It's just the professor, about the matter on the teacher's side... "

Speaking of "teacher", Dumbledore's expression became a little sad.

"Don't worry..." The old wizard repeated what he said just now, "Since these are all...then what do I need to worry about? This holiday, I will take Ivan to see him."

An image of that person emerged in his mind.

After such a long time, his appearance has gradually become somewhat blurred in the heart of the old wizard, but his striking features have become more distinct over the long years, like symbols that will never fade.

Always revealing a winning smile, aristocratic and elegant manners, and deceptive words that seem to be able to reach people's hearts in publicity.

At his peak, his shadow once shrouded almost the entire Europe and the United States. Compared with Voldemort, who also exercised a dark rule over his cronies, he is more charismatic and ideal, and perhaps he should be called the "Dark Lord" people.

Gellert Grindelwald.

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