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Chapter 215 Nirvana?



dong dong dong~

"coming."

With a creak, the old oak door slowly opened, and an old man with a long beard poked his head out in confusion.

"Are you...huh?!"

"Except your weapons!"

Bo~

Looking at the old man who suddenly cast a spell attack, Remi was a little confused.

"Old gentleman, why did you attack me as soon as we met? I am a guest." Remy said.

Seeing that nothing happened after Remy fired the disarming spell, the old man was horrified and quickly backed away, taking out his wand from his arms.

"Burning flames!"

Boom~~~

"Aberforth, what happened?"

A voice asked from inside.

"There is an intruder! He also killed your Phoenix! Come and help, Albus!" Aberforth said without looking back, while increasing the intensity of the flames.

The raging flames continued to burn towards the door. It was obviously an instant skill, but in his hands it turned into a continuous output skill!

Killed my phoenix?

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and walked out of the living room.

As soon as he came over, Dumbledore suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth.

I saw Remi walking in despite the raging fire, and he walked in with an egg in his hand as a shield.

"Aberforth, stop, he is not an intruder, he is a student of my school...it is the Remy I just told you." Dumbledore said.

Aberforth:? ? ?

student?

Can students be so strong?

My strength has declined so much recently?

Although he had a lot of doubts in his heart, Aberforth still stopped casting spells - although it would be useless even if he didn't stop casting spells, Remy had already walked in.

"Remy, you...sigh..." He rubbed his forehead with a headache, and Dumbledore looked at the egg in Remy's hand: "Tell me, what are you doing? Why did you kill Fox? Although it is Phoenix, but you can’t do this either, it’s my good friend.”

"It's unfair. I didn't kill it, but I saved it." Remy said.

"It's already gone to nirvana. You call this rescue?" Aberforth asked in a muffled voice.

"I didn't make it go to nirvana." Remy said helplessly: "It was flying well with me, but suddenly it started to lose its hair inexplicably while flying."

"Phoenix feathers are a good thing, so how can I waste them? So I followed it and picked up its fallen feathers."

"I don't know why, but its fur fell out faster and faster, and finally it suddenly spontaneously combusted and turned into this egg. If I hadn't caught it quickly with my quick eyes and hands, it might have fallen to the ground and turned into a poached egg."

Dumbledore:  …

Aberforth: ...

What the hell is this all about?

You should do a decent job of making up stories!

Taking Fawkes' egg from Remy's hand and inspecting it, the little worry in Dumbledore's heart disappeared.

That's the good thing about keeping a phoenix as a pet, it's very worry-free.

"It's indeed a normal nirvana. It's not a big deal... By the way, Remy, I remember you have a burning magic crystal, right? It's the one you used when you hatched the dragon." Dumbledore asked.

"Ah, um, we don't have it in stock right now, but I can make a batch if you need it." Remy said.

"Well, I think they should be able to speed up Fawkes' nirvana. Give me some to try later." Dumbledore nodded and then stretched out his hand to motion for Remy to follow him.

Ariana followed Dumbledore to the living room. Ariana was already awake. When she saw Remy coming, she quickly got up and walked to the side. After Remy sat down, she did not sit back on the sofa again. Instead, she kept hiding behind Dumbledore. behind.

Like a terminally ill sociophobic patient.

"By the way, how did you find this place?" Dumbledore asked while pouring tea.

"Fox brought me here," Remy said. "Although it stopped eating midway, I searched carefully in the direction it flew before it died and still found this place."

It's okay before I die...

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly: "Really? Are you here to see me? What's the matter?"

"There is indeed something going on." Remy glanced at Ariana who was hiding behind Dumbledore: "Is there a study room?"

"If it's about Ariana, just say it here. I've told her everything." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Oh, that's fine. That's it. After I went back that day and thought about it carefully, I found..."

After telling Dumbledore the conclusions drawn from the previous experiment, Remy added a few words.

"What is currently certain is that the magic power required to resurrect mice is much lower than that of humans. However, because the experimental conditions are not strictly controlled, it is not yet clear whether it is caused by biological differences or the time of death."

"The resurrected rat has no spellcasting ability, but it can also slightly affect living people through touch. This verifies my conclusion that I have indeed confused the concept of Eastern ghosts with the concept of ghosts here." Remy said.

Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully: "Ghost? I do know some Eastern ghost myths. No wonder the magic Ariana cast before was so strange, as if it was an attack on the spirit."

"If my theory is correct this time, the resurrected creatures should affect the souls of living people." Remy said.

"I understand, it's not a big problem, as long as it doesn't affect the soul fragments in the Resurrection Stone... You've completely sealed it, right?" Dumbledore said.

"No." Remy shook his head and said, "But I thought about it carefully. The medium standard I set is the body tissue of the person concerned or the blood of a relative plus personal belongings before death. It does not meet these two standards, so even if It won’t have any effect if it’s not sealed.”

"To be on the safe side, it's better to take extra precautions. It won't break anyway, you just have to seal it," Dumbledore said.

"What you said is easy. I also need to consume magic power when I use alchemy, okay?"

"Those who can do more work."

……

Remy chatted with Dumbledore, and soon the conversation turned to Harry. This made Aberforth, who was already unable to get in the conversation, even more unable to get in, so he had to act as a chef to prepare food for a few people.

Ariana stayed beside Dumbledore and listened quietly. At first, she hid her body completely behind Dumbledore. As she listened, she gradually revealed half of her head and peeked at Remy from time to time. His eyes were full of curiosity.

After chatting for about 10 minutes, Aberforth placed a large bowl of a grey-black and mushy unknown object on the table. Then he brought four more bowls and spoons and started pouring them into the bowls. Sheng.

Looking at a large bowl full of unknown objects exuding strange smells in front of him, Remi couldn't help but think of a traditional delicacy originating from the East - Sanbu Niao.

San non-stick, also known as sweet-scented osmanthus egg, is named after its non-stick dishes, non-stick chopsticks and non-stick teeth.

At this moment, Remy is willing to call the bowl of food in front of him "four non-sticks".

Does not stain.

Not fragrant.

No smell.

Does not stick to form.


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