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As Ivan spoke, he took out the locket he was carrying and handed it to Dumbledore. Although it had been damaged, he took it with him, considering that it might be repaired.

"This is... Slytherin's relic?" Dumbledore stretched out his hand and took a few glances. After noticing the large serpentine mark on the locket, he raised his eyebrows and confird.

"Should be... I once went into Slytherin's secret room and saw this symbol, rember it more clearly!" Ivan replied half-truth.

"That's why you tried to open it in snake language?" Dumbledore asked. Sirius' letter covered everything, including Ivan's use of snake language to open the locket.

"Yes! Snake language was taught to by Tom. He told that this thing can open Slytherin's secret room. I think since the locket might be a Slytherin thing, then snake language should work!" Fan opened his mouth to explain, and then continued without waiting for Dumbledore to ask.

"In addition, Tom told that you can speak snake language too!"

Dumbledore's words were stagnant, and his face beca a little weird. He rembered that he had never shown this ability outside in these years. Few people in the magical world knew this information, and it was unlikely to betray him.

How did Tom know the news?

Dumbledore frowned involuntarily, but he did not suspect that Ivan was deceiving himself, because compared to Tom, Ivan had no reason to know that he could speak snakes...

"professor?"

Just as Dumbledore was thinking, a voice interrupted his contemplation. Dumbledore turned his head and saw Ivan staring at the locket in his hand, as if worried that he would take it away.

Dumbledore shook his head amused, and returned the Slytherin locket.

Although he saw that Ivan still had a lot of things to hide from himself, he didn't an to go into it.

The important thing is that Voldemort's Horcrux is missing one more...

As he had guessed before, Tom is a very nostalgic person. Compared to ordinary objects, he prefers to use commorative objects as the carrier of Horcruxes, and the hidden places are very elegant.

For example, Ravenclaw's crown is hidden in the storage room of the House of Requests, which is not only hidden, but also contains a large number of abandoned magic items.

Putting the Horcrux there is like burying a special piece of sand in the desert. If the Horcrux diary hadn't taken the crown out by itself, I'm afraid he would not have a clue until now.

For another example, he asked about the specific location of the cave and determined that it was the place where Tom used to toss and intimidate children of the sa age when he was young.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore looked at Ivan with so emotion.

If he hadn't determined that Harry was the last carrier of the Horcrux, he couldn't help but suspect that Ivan was the child in the prophecy!

Excellent talent, powerful power, destroying Voldemort's Horcrux three tis in a row... but the date of birth and so details are completely out of alignnt.

Ivan looked very well-behaved under Dumbledore's gaze, but he put the Slytherin locket into his pocket for the first ti, lest Dumbledore worry about it.

After the last ti the crown was taken away by the old professor, it has not returned yet!

Regarding this matter, Ivan has always been brooding about this. These things are the relics of the four giants of the founding school. If they can be repaired, they may be of great use.

Just chatting all the way to the front of the cabin, when Ivan wondered whether to knock on the door, the door panel at the entrance automatically opened to the sides.

There is an extra square passage in front of it, with jagged spikes on both sides, like the big mouth of a giant beast, and they are stepping into the belly of this giant beast...

Dumbledore stepped directly in, and Ivan hurriedly followed.

After the two entered, the open entrance was automatically closed again.

Entering it, Ivan found that the interior of the hut was very large, and it should have been a space widened by the extension curse, and even in the sumr, there was even a slight air-conditioning passing through it from ti to ti.

Ivan looked around, and soon saw a blue fla burning in the fireplace not far away, and the air-conditioning ca out of this.

This is... the magical air conditioner?

Ivan was surprised. At the sa ti, he also found that there were many Muggle appliances in this small room, especially the large TV on the cabinet. It was too conspicuous and difficult to ignore.

If it weren't for the simple decoration style, he almost thought it was a Muggle's house.

Just as Ivan looked around like a curious baby, an old voice rang.

"Albus... are you here?"

Ivan turned to look around and saw an old man walking out from behind the curtain.

He has white hair and a loose robe, and his face is full of traces of ti, and he is pale with no trace of blood.

However, compared to his fragile body, Nicol Lemay's ntal state is quite good. It seems that more than six hundred years of tempering has not beco a burden to compromise his wisdom, but instead made him more sober.

"Is this little Ivan?" After greeted Dumbledore, Nicole LeMay turned his attention to Ivan.

"Mr. LeMay, hello," Ivan bowed respectfully.

"En!" Nicole LeMay smiled and nodded, very satisfied with Ivan's respectful attitude.

He had learned a lot about Ivan from Dumbledore as early as half a year ago.

I thought that such a talented and ambitious little wizard would probably be arrogant and uncontrollable, but this ti I really t Nico Le May and discovered that Ivan was different from what he had imagined.

At least on the surface, he is very kind and humble, and looks handso, which made him feel good for a while...

"Let's all co in and talk, you guys ca later than I thought!" Nick LeMay pointed his finger and led them into the living room of the house.

After Ivan and the others sat down, a lot of noisy creatures, only about a few centiters high, suddenly climbed up the table, hopped and ran to the central plate, pushing the teacup on it to the point. In front of people.

Imdiately afterwards, these little guys brought the big teapot over again.

Ivan looked at them with interest, wanting to see how these little alchemy creatures poured tea for him.

Afterwards, Ivan saw these little guys as if they were stacking cubes, combining themselves.

So made up the feet and so made up the heads, and finally beca a creature that was several tis larger than the original. They struggled to hold the handle of the teapot and poured the hot tea into Ivan's teacup.

I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t grasp it firmly, the alchemy creature in the shape of a radish head on its head suddenly got out of touch with the body and accidentally fell into a cup full of hot tea. It was scalded frantically and swayed its small hand, and his mouth issued " The voice of "Ulala", tea was spilled everywhere.

Ivan didn't expect this kind of thing to happen at all. For a while, he seed a little at a loss, wondering if he should fish out the alchemy creatures that fell in the bowl.

"Hey...it seems that these little guys need to be improved a little bit!" Nick LeMay also noticed the abnormality here. He smiled and picked up Ivan's cup and poured the tea inside. On the side of the strange-looking green plants.

The little alchemy creature clung to the corner of the teacup all the way so that he wouldn't fall out of the air. There was a scream in his mouth, and Nick patted the bottom of the teacup with his hand, which shook it down.

At this ti, Ivan's eyes were on the green plant next to him.

When he saw Nick pouring tea with his own eyes, the other party seed to move quickly and avoided directly, so that all the tea was spilled into the loose soil below.

A small moving tree? Magical plants like mandela grass?

Ivan thought so. He didn't know much about this kind of herbal dicine. He fixed his eyes on the small tree, but the latter was just like a normal plant, motionless.

Just when Ivan wondered if he was looking away, the weird-looking green plant suddenly shook a few tis, patted the branches, and pulled out his roots from the soil. Yelled frantically. "Too hot...too hot!"

Seeing this funny scene, Ivan couldn't help laughing. It seed that the hot tea had penetrated into the soft soil and burned to the roots of the tree. Naturally, this guy couldn't pretend to be dead anymore.

Ivan found it very interesting. He ca here for only a short while, but he felt as magical as he had entered the magical world for the first ti.

After this delay, Nick LeMay had changed the cup and put the tea in front of Ivan again.

"Thank you, Mr. LeMay! Actually, I could co by myself..." Ivan said embarrassedly.

Ivan always felt a little uncomfortable to let an old wizard who was more than six hundred years old, as if a gust of wind could blow down, serve tea to himself.

"It's okay to move more when you are old!" Nick LeMay said with a smile, then turned his head to look at the alchemy creature on the table, and said with emotion. "Furthermore, these alchemy creations have no real life flexibility after all..."

Perhaps after hearing Nick's words, those little guys were downcast one by one, as if they had been hit by sothing.

Seeing their unexpected cuteness, Ivan couldn't help asking about the source of these alchemy creatures.

"You know, when people are old, it is always inconvenient to do so things, so I made these little things to help with so chores!" Nick LeMay explained.

Ivan understood this, but then I rembered that Nick Lemay should have a wife who lived the sa long life. He would also read in the book that they spent the 665th birthday together in the first grade. !

Ivan looked around, but for so reason he didn't see Nick's wife.

Nick and Dumbledore on the other side had already talked about other things, and Ivan settled down and listened openly.

Dumbledore didn't care about Ivan's existence either. His expression beca a little dignified for the first ti since entering the door. He looked at Nick LeMay and asked. "Does the thing I asked you to fix last ti have a clue?"

"Forget it!" Nick nodded, then complained again. "Why do you always trouble every ti you co to see ."

"Trouble? You really think so? I thought you would be very interested in it..." Dumbledore replied calmly, holding up the teacup with his left hand intact, taking a sip of his tea.

"In a sense, it is indeed a trouble. I haven't slept well for a long ti to study it! I think you should be able to understand how important sleep is for an old man..." Nick said jokingly.

"But I can't think that the stories in a book of English fairy tales are actually true...When I was young, I also pursued so legends. Of course, it was in France, but without exception, they are all fake!" Nick added .

"This is normal, isn't it? The legend is that you will never know its authenticity until it is verified..." Dumbledore said noncommitantly, placing the teacup on the table casually. "For many wizards, your existence is also a legend!"

"How long will it take you to fix it..." Dumbledore's eyes under his half-moon glasses stared at Nick tightly.

"About two to three years!" Nick replied hesitantly.

"It takes so long?" Dumbledore frowned deeply. "In my opinion, its damage level should be very low. I can even use it normally and see so people who want to see it!"

"Because the thing was not damaged at all, it was just affected! You know..." Nick was about to say sothing when he saw Ivan sitting on the side listening.

After thinking about it, Nick took so words back, and then continued to speak vaguely. "In short, when you destroy it, it has a certain impact, and it is not easy to completely eliminate this impact. The repair materials are not easy to find..."

"Even so, two or three years is too long! I can only wait for half a year at most..." Dumbledore shook his head. He can't last so long, I'm afraid he won't wait for that ti.

However, so things are obviously not solved in a hurry Seeing Nick with a black face and not wanting to pay attention to himself at all, Dumbledore had to compromise and said in a very uncertain tone. "Well, maybe this ti can be extended a little longer, one year or one and a half years?"

"Two years! This is my limit, otherwise you can take it back and find a way by yourself!" Nick replied angrily.

The two quickly started arguing over the issue of ti. Ivan, who was next to him, was confused, and could only guess from the conversation that Dumbledore seed to want Nick LeMay to fix sothing very important.

At first, Ivan thought it was a ti converter, but after hearing it, he denied this speculation... And didn't the thing have been fixed long ago?

Then it can only be...

Thinking of their previous conversation, Ivan vaguely guessed sothing, but he couldn't be 100% sure.

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