Hogwarts: A Chinese-Style Professor

Chapter 97 Look, it's urgent again (Fourth update)

At seven o'clock in the morning, Li Wei woke up from his sleep.

Thanks to the fact that he didn't have a class during the first period this morning, he slept relatively soundly.

However, having done so much yesterday, Joey had already left, and Jia Meier would probably get up quite late, so he seemed rather lazy at the moment.

After washing up in front of the mirror—although magic could solve this problem, Levi still felt more comfortable doing it this way.

"Barton, could you fetch me breakfast from the kitchen? I don't really feel like going out today. Also, could you check if Headmaster Dumbledore is in the Great Hall or his office? Please let him know that I have something very important to tell him, and I won't be able to wait for him if he doesn't come soon."

Li Wei ran his fingers, which were tinged with electricity, through his hair—and seeing that his hair had instantly turned into an afro, he pushed it down and started over, somewhat dissatisfied.

He has always been very concerned about his image—he firmly believes that a person's appearance can enhance their self-awareness and bring a sense of stability.

Unfortunately, Snape never understood this principle.

"Master—do we no longer need to consider the headmaster's opinion?"

Barton hesitated for a moment before asking—he was referring to his ability to Apparate at will within the castle.

"Yeah, let's just Apparate there. He definitely won't be able to handle it."

Li Wei smiled.

Dumbledore knew how much trouble he had with the Mystic, and that he was even willing to sacrifice himself for the Mystic's death.

The Horcrux could be said to be without its own existence until the Basilisk incident occurred, at which point it would naturally be discovered.

So this crown has nothing to do with anyone else; he obtained it entirely through his own efforts.

If Old Deng were still hesitant to act against him at this point, then even the most good-tempered Li Wei would get angry.

The house-elf Barton seemed to sense something from Levi's attitude, nodded, and Apparated away.

A moment later, he returned with a bowl of steaming hot beef noodle soup (without noodles), some fried pork ribs, and a glass of apple juice, and respectfully placed it on the table.

Would you prefer me to inform him later?

"It doesn't matter."

He understood what Barton meant—if I find Dumbledore right away, should I reserve some time for you to eat?
After receiving a response from Levi, Barton disappeared again.

Li Wei sat at the dining table, picked up a piece of tender stewed beef, put it in his mouth, and savored its taste—just like a good appearance, good food can also bring abundant strength.

Aside from magic and immortality, these were the two things Livy valued most.

As for other aspects of material enjoyment, he didn't care much.

Barton was quick to get things done, and Dumbledore happened to be at school today—when Barton arrived, he was in his pajamas dealing with some things.

When he saw Barton appear directly in front of him, his expression was somewhat subtle.

After listening to what the other party had to say, his expression became even more subtle—was Li Wei finally going to confront him after initially adapting to the legendary realm?
But why so early?

He took off his nightcap and pajamas, changed into a spacious grey wizard's robe, and followed Barton to Levy's office.

He harbored a slight anger.

Li Wei had better be able to give him a reasonable explanation.

With that thought in mind, Dumbledore walked into Livy's office and saw Livy leisurely eating breakfast—which reminded him that he hadn't eaten breakfast either.

Although missing a meal wouldn't have much of an impact, Dumbledore's expression worsened.

He couldn't help but want to say something.

But after meeting Li Wei's gaze, at his prompting, she turned her attention to the gemstone necklace lying quietly in the center of the office.
He recognized it instantly.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "The crown?!" "How did you find him?"

He turned to look at Li Wei, and all the discomfort he had felt today for various reasons vanished, replaced by endless joy.

He had many speculations about Voldemort's Horcruxes, including their number, the choice of objects, and their hiding places.

The crown's status undoubtedly helps him eliminate one option—its fame and the wisdom it brings are secondary.

Dumbledore has experienced countless things in his life. As the owner of the invincible artifact—the Elder Wand—a crown cannot shake him.

Moreover, proud people like him often believe that wisdom is something they discover themselves, rather than something bestowed upon them by others.

Li Wei actually thought the same thing, but he couldn't resist the fame of the crown and wanted to give it a try.

After all, once they reach the legendary realm, there will be very few things that can arouse their interest in the future.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Principal. Have you eaten yet? How about we sit down and have breakfast together?"

Li Wei reached out his hand towards the seat in front of him, extending an invitation.

Dumbledore stared straight at him and slowly sat down opposite Livy—even after he sat down, he continued to stare at Livy, as if trying to express some kind of dissatisfaction.

"What would you like to drink? Hot cocoa, how about it?"

Li Wei stuffed a piece of pork rib into his mouth and easily spat out the bone.

"Whatever you want to eat, Barton can go to the kitchen and get it for you."

"I think I'll just have a cup of hot black tea—after all, I've been quite frightened since early this morning."

"It sounds like he's harboring a lot of resentment."

Li Wei chuckled softly, glancing sideways at Dumbledore with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Barton quickly brought over some black tea and a chicken sandwich, placing them in front of Dumbledore.

"Thank you, that's so thoughtful!"

Although he didn't order a chicken sandwich.

Moreover, he neither drank tea nor ate anything; he simply stared at Li Wei.

"Now can you tell me where you got this? As far as I know, its previous owner was quite a big shot."

"Wasn't its previous owner Helena Ravenclaw? Who doesn't know that?"

Li Wei said nonchalantly.

It was as if he truly didn't know that Voldemort had once possessed this artifact and, damn it, had turned it into a Horcrux.

Dumbledore's eyes flickered—he hadn't even had time to put on his glasses because it had happened so suddenly.

Therefore, his eyes were undisguised, appearing even sharper and more piercing.

"Li Wei, are you deliberately teasing an old man? I have to say, this behavior is extremely despicable."

“I don’t understand what you mean, Principal—can’t you finish your breakfast before you say it?”

I don't think we'll be in a rush for a few more minutes.

Li Wei wore an innocent smile as he quietly watched Dumbledore.

Old Bee, why didn't you say something like that when I was urgently asking you something in your office last time?

(End of this chapter)