Sirius was recognized as the captain of Merlin's spaceship, so he could control the spacecraft, which was a very good help to Zhang Chun.After all, Sirius himself is a very thoughtful and reliable person. He can live for such a long time relying on his desire to avenge his friends. He is definitely not an ordinary person.

Zhang Chun also felt that the ambitions of such people should be satisfied.

Dumbledore felt suddenly enlightened after listening to Sirius' introduction.

However, he was still curious about this mysterious so-called "magic weapon".

Of course these are not very important, Dumbledore has more important things to do.

"Mr. Black, please let them out. I'll find a way to restore their height... of course, a theoretical way." Dumbledore pointed at the drop-shaped spaceship.

"Really? Oh, my God, that's great!" Sirius was delighted.

"Sir, elders, and brothers and sisters, please come out." Sirius greeted inside.

Not long after, the Hermit Druid and Mr. Newt Skillman came out.

When Professor McGonagall saw Mr. Newt Scamander, she almost screamed in surprise.

"Oh, my God! Am I blind? Newt, is it you?" Professor McGonagall covered her mouth with her hands.

Mr. Scamman was very happy. He was also very excited to see Professor McGonagall, "Yes, it's me Minerva! I haven't seen you for so long. I'm glad to see you! And it's still at Hogwarts."

Professor McGonagall was very excited at one point. She covered her mouth tightly, and her eyes filled with water.

Harry, Ron and Zhang Chun were all stunned.Especially Harry and Ron, who have been getting along with Professor McGonagall for almost four years, and have never seen the elegant and serious Professor McGonagall act so out of sorts.

Zhang Chun nodded and said to himself, it can be seen that Professor McGonagall and the author of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them"... have something to do.

Unlike Professor McGonagall who froze in an instant, Mr. Scamman took a few steps forward without any emotion, and of course he fell under the table any further.

Cough!

Professor Dumbledore pretended that he had a scratchy throat.

It was his cough that made Professor McGonagall and Newt Scamander suddenly realize that the current environment they were in was not suitable for such stiffness.

Professor McGonagall immediately restrained her gaffe, and then calmly said to Professor Dumbledore, "Professor! You really should have told me that someone I know well is here."

Professor Dumbledore smiled, "I think it would be better if he told you himself."

"Well, what a surprise. You know, after all, we were...well, in the same grade." Professor McGonagall was somewhat trying to cover up.

"At that time, you were 16 years old and I was 16 years old. You were in Gryffindor and I was in Hufflepuff..." Mr. Scamman began.

"...Newt, let's talk about this later!" Professor McGonagall immediately became serious, but her face was already a little red.

"Hahaha!" Professor Dumbledore laughed and looked over Mr. Scamman, "Elder! Nice to see you."

An elder who was a reclusive druid came out and said a few words. Of course, the problem was still the same, because they did not cast a vocal spell, so the adults couldn't hear what they said at all.

"Sorry, excuse me, I have to use the wizard's method... the vocal curse!" Professor Dumbledore said a few polite words before using the "vocal curse" on the reclusive druids.

"It doesn't matter! We trust... Oh, the Tree of Life! Is my voice so loud?" The elder's rich Scottish Highland accent suddenly echoed in the dormitory.

"Yes, it is your voice. With all due respect, it is the magic of our wizard." Dumbledore explained kindly.

"It doesn't matter." The elder nodded and then began to ask, "Is it true that you just said you can help us regain our height?"

"Yes, I guarantee it in my name. By the way, my name is..."

"Professor Albus Dumbledore! Even in this corner of Scotland, we have heard of your name." The elder was polite, he bowed slightly, and the antlers on his head hung down.

"I was wrongly loved by you!" Professor Dumbledore was also very polite.

"So, how do you plan to restore us?" the elder asked.

Dumbledore smiled and stepped aside, letting them see the colorful flames burning behind him, "I don't know how much you know about wizard magic, but this magic is the core of ancient magic, and its name is Mystery. Magic."

"We have heard something." The elder nodded.

"I have also checked the information for a long time, and now I have found that only this secret flame can help you. After a while, I will let them stimulate your body to purify the original body... However, I also have a concern, I am afraid of this Magic will pose a threat to you, physically." Professor Dumbledore was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Chun looked at Professor Dumbledore and felt that his expression was like the doctor he saw in the hospital in his previous life.He sounds serious, but his expression is actually very relaxed.

He just wants to make things serious so that he can have room for compromise in the future.

However, the Reclusive Druid had obviously been outside for a long time, and was not familiar with this deliberate tacit understanding among the crowd. He hesitated a little, looked at the other companions behind him, and then looked back at Professor Dumbledore.

It seems like I have to make a choice between the safe forever thumb high and the unsafe return to normalcy.

But after all, he is the leader of a group, and it didn't take long for the elders to decide.He sighed, "I didn't expect that after we have guarded King Arthur's tomb for so long, his spirit in heaven would still punish us loyal defenders like this. Come on, let's start with me. For everyone, I am willing to try."

After the elder finished speaking, it naturally caused a commotion among the reclusive druids.

Especially the little white bear girl who Zhang Chun was most familiar with rushed forward in a few steps, holding the elder's hand, her eyes filled with tears.

Zhang Chun was surprised, and even Harry and Ron were surprised, because they had all seen this stubborn and muscular Druid girl, and they couldn't even associate their tears with this brave woman.

The elder waved his hand and patted the back of her hand to express comfort.

The female virtue nodded and silently took a few steps away.

"Come on, Dumbledore. Don't be polite, come to me." The elder took a few steps forward, looking like he was going to die heroically.

Dumbledore smiled, "Don't be nervous, it's like this... I have a way to minimize this threat. If your animal transformation attribute is activated, the antibodies and powerful abilities in it should be able to Block the negative effects of magic.”

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