Harry Potter I Am Death

The giant squid's body had been taken away by some Aurors, but even if they took it away, they wouldn't be able to find anything out, because strictly speaking, Godric was indeed dead.

The same is true of Salazar, no one can really live for a thousand years out of thin air, and Nicole May only lived for 600 years by relying on the Philosopher's Stone.

The soul of the legendary wizard is definitely a top-notch supplement to the god of death, and it is absolutely impossible for him to let Salazar and their souls go.

But as a legendary wizard, how could he obediently tolerate being the nourishment of others?
Therefore, at the end of their lives, they chose to hide their souls in their Animagus form.

Just like the ghosts of Hogwarts, after death, their souls stay in Hogwarts, year after year, unable to leave.

They can be said to have been imprisoned for a thousand years.

This can also understand why an invincible top wizard like Salazar always does some bad image things.

Regardless of the squid's body, the five walked towards the castle.

Snape's craftsmanship was absolutely outstanding. When Hermione drank the potion under Eli's reminder, she immediately felt that most of her magic power had recovered, and the rest was spiritual exhaustion.

They returned to the castle, sent Hermione to the school infirmary, and Eli walked to the principal's office.

"Eli!", Eli walked in the corridor, attracting the attention of many people, Neville ran over as soon as he saw Eli.

"How about you, I mean, Harry..." Neville thought that the gill weed he got killed Harry Potter, but he was terrified.

"Harry came back with me just now, he should be back in Gryffindor Tower, he's fine," Eli said suddenly, "Your gill grass helped a lot."

Neville smiled shyly, "That's good, that's good..."

"Go and find Harry, I have to leave first." After greeting Neville, Eli walked away.

Along the way, people everywhere looked at Eli, and they were a little embarrassed to see Eli.

It wasn't until the door of the principal's office that Eli got rid of those gazes.

Through the moving spiral staircase, Eli entered the office.

As soon as he entered the office, he immediately noticed the strange but extremely familiar face sitting in the room, because Eli had also had this face before, and it was a Chinese face.

"This is Mr. Hall," Dumbledore got up and introduced.

"Hello, Mr. Hall, I have known you for a long time!", the man stretched out his hand, and the familiar way of greeting immediately made Eli very familiar. .

"Long admiration", Eli also stretched out his hand. Although he spoke fluent English, the smooth greeting gave this man from the East a very familiar feeling. The young man has a future!

"This is Mr. Zhang, he is from China, and he is here to help us solve our troubles," Dumbledore introduced to Eli.

Dumbledore did say before that he would ask an old friend from the East for help, but he did not expect such high efficiency.

"Don't dare to be, I'm just here to do my best"

Dumbledore suddenly felt that he had met his opponent in pretending to be garlic.

This Mr. Zhang is wearing a restrained suit, a standard face with Chinese characters, and a three to seven point back hair specially designed for veteran cadres.

"This Mr. Zhang is from Shushan, China, and represents the unprecedented magic material trade between the Chinese magic world and the British magic world, with strong strength."

"Small and micro enterprises are not worth mentioning, haha"

Eli frowned when he heard that, Shushan?Could it be that there really is a great sect of cultivating immortals?
Cultivation is good, when the time comes, the magic power will be perfect, then you can kill Voldemort with a single sword?

Just when there were little stars in Eli's eyes, this Mr. Zhang said, "Before this, we have never traded with foreign countries. Isn't this the opening up now? We are the first of its kind, which is of great significance Nah!"

Mr. Zhang's familiar Chinglish made Yi Lai feel very comfortable.

Hearing him talking about the Chinese magic world, Eli was extremely curious, "Excuse me, Mr. Zhang, can you introduce us to the Chinese magic world?"

That Mr. Zhang sat upright at the table, "Of course, knowing yourself and the enemy is also a kind of sincerity."

"Actually in China, what we practice is not magic, and we are not called wizards. According to tradition, we have always called ourselves alchemists. We focus on self-cultivation, supplemented by the cultivation of spells. Whether it's air technique or voodoo magic, they all lead to the same goal by different routes!"

Eli could also feel that Mr. Zhang exuded strong fluctuations, which were similar to magic power, but the trajectory was slightly different.

Eli couldn't help but look at Mr. Zhang a few more times. The legendary Qi refiner can really blow up a hill with one punch?But it doesn't look too strange.

That Mr. Zhang said he was here to discuss business, but he kept drinking tea and seemed in no hurry.

"Speaking of which, my student also has some understanding of Eastern culture." Dumbledore looked at Eli, and Eli smiled at Mr. Zhang.

"I have studied Chinese since I was a child, and I am also very interested in Chinese culture." Eli suddenly spoke Chinese with a perfect accent, "Hello, my surname is Hall, and my name is Eli Hall."

Mr. Zhang's eyes lit up, "I really didn't expect Mr. Hall to speak Chinese so well! My name is Zhang, Zhang Zongde"

The atmosphere suddenly became cordial, and Eli almost laughed out loud when he heard Mr. Zhang Zongde's familiar plastic mandarin from Sichuan.

"Then I will leave it to you to talk about the magic materials here." Dumbledore looked at Eli, "I can show this Mr. Zhang a tour of the school later, and I will leave this to you."

"Excuse me," Dumbledore greeted and walked out.

"I don't know what the price of your materials is?" Eli cut straight to the point.

Mr. Zhang was a little surprised by Eli's straightforward question, but he was obviously well prepared.

"This time is the first trade between the two countries. In addition, when I came this time, our head told me that Mr. Dumbledore is his old friend, and we must do our best to help. Therefore, we are willing to The price is set at two-thirds of your market price"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhang drank tea tactically.

Eli's eyes lit up immediately, two-thirds of the market price is still such a cross-border trade, the other party is really full of sincerity this time!

"Then I don't know how much supply you can give?"

"It depends on how much supply you need," drinking tea tactically again.

Eli was shocked, he was so inhumane! "atmosphere!"

"Haha, fire tea, fire tea..." After taking a sip, Mr. Zhang spit out the tea leaves.