"Professor Dumbledore told me your identities as early as when you first moved in..."

"Moreover, Professor Dumbledore also ordered me to protect your safety."

"ah?"

After listening to Old Tom's words, Tang Yuan and the other three were a little confused, but after thinking about it carefully, Tang Yuan finally figured it out——

I'm afraid Old Dengtou didn't just ask Tom to protect him at that time, right?

You should also ask him to monitor you quietly, right?

After sighing, Tang Yuan asked again: "Forget it, let's skip this topic. When will Professor Dumbledore come?"

"I don't know, but I have already sent him a letter. If it's quick, it shouldn't take long."

Old Tom replied, and then asked: "Speaking of which, what happened to the three of you? Why are you in such a mess? Also, why did you suddenly appear in my room?"

"Hey, don't mention it."

Tang Yuan shook his head, but Noen on the side shouted eagerly: "We encountered an attack! Attacked by a group of men in black robes!"

"What?! Attack?!"

Old Tom was shocked, and immediately turned to look at little Harry, his concerned eyes sweeping over him, and asked worriedly: "Harry, are you okay?"

"Humph?" Tang Yuan was disgusted, "Old Tom, are you going too far? There are three of us! Do you think Harry is the only one in your eyes?"

"Ah haha, looking at you like this, Mr. Tang Yuan, there must be no problem~~"

Old Tom laughed, then looked at Norn's face and asked: "Mr. Norn, your face doesn't seem to be looking good either? Are you injured?"

"Hmph, even if you have some sense, Norn was attacked by two spells!"

After Tang Yuan's words, Old Tom's face suddenly became nervous, and he quickly asked: "Ah? Mr. Noen, how do you feel now?"

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Tom. Fortunately, I still have the family secret treasure on me to protect me. Otherwise, it would be really bad."

Noen waved his hand, feeling sad.

Regarding the injury, Tom asked questions again, and after several people talked about the previous incident, he also expressed that he was shocked.

With Noen and Harry talking to Tom about what happened before, Tang Yuan was willing to save trouble. After all, this process was a bit difficult to explain, and he didn't know how to explain his own strength.

The previous arm-wrestling competition was okay, and that could be explained by innate divine power or something.

But this time it's different.

It's really different.

He directly fought against sixteen or seventeen spell masters, and in the end, he was able to escape safely with two children. This is so unbelievable.

Tang Yuan always felt that if he explained this matter himself, he would feel self-proclaimed, which would always feel weird.

When the three of them chatted about the incident, Tang Yuan did not interrupt, but he was not idle either.

During the previous battle, because of his sudden cheating and rampage, the men in black robes also contributed a lot of shock value to him.

However, due to the emergency of the battle, the system blocked this information for him by default, and only a hint of text prompts flashed in the corner of his field of vision.

Not to mention that time, even now, when Old Tom listens to Norn and Little Harry, he is constantly contributing to the shock value.

Although Tang Yuan could not see the specific data of shock value in [Universal Wallet], after all, the battle had been over for a while, so he should have converted a lot of invincibility points, right?

With this idea in mind, Tang Yuan opened the [Universal Wallet] interface.

Current invincibility points: 28851

Current loan amount: settled

Current GBP balance: 84.3

Current Galleons balance: 621

Current Yinxike balance: 86

Current Copper Nat balance: 79

Current shock value:****

Current shyness value:****

…

Damn it?

Tang Yuan was surprised to find that his invincibility points were not much less. At that time, the battle was urgent, so he didn't care to see how many he had left.

But having said that, since the last time he checked the balance after opening the [System Library], he has not paid attention to it in recent days.

Remember the last time you looked at [Universal Wallet], there seemed to be more than 30,000 invincibility points left?

As a result, after spending more than 20,000 yuan this time, I still had 28,000 invincibility points!

What a surprise!

However, I just don’t know how much of the twenty-eight thousand miles was obtained from the arm wrestling competition in the past few days, and how much was obtained from the battle just now.

The topic turned to the other side, the Hogwarts principal's office. Dumbledore's heart suddenly suddenly felt uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.

But when he thought carefully, he found nothing, and there was no letter belonging to him outside the window.

Something is wrong with this situation.

"Albus, have you read that document? This year's...eh?"

At this time, there was a sound outside the door. Professor McGonagall was muttering in her mouth and walked in with her feet like the wind. When she saw that Dumbledore was not sitting behind the desk working, she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Albus

, what’s wrong with you? Is there any trouble?”

"I'm sorry, Minerva." Dumbledore nodded gently towards Professor McGonagall, "I suddenly felt uneasy, as if something bad had happened."

"Hmm?" Professor McGonagall frowned and looked around Dumbledore with her consciousness, and then said doubtfully, "Your physical condition seems to be normal. All the students in the school have gone home for the holidays. There is no

Something happened."

"Are you too worried?"

"No!"

Dumbledore shook his head and said solemnly: "Since Voldemort disappeared, I have rarely had this kind of premonition..."

At this point, Dumbledore suddenly stopped talking, as if he had thought of something, while Professor McGonagall next to him shuddered, and said half in anger, half in praise: "I know you are not afraid, everyone knows that you

Different. The only thing the mysterious man - oh, okay, Voldemort - is afraid of is you, but please also consider our feelings, okay?"

But Dumbledore didn't seem to hear what she said, and instead fell into some of his own memories - "No, this feeling..."

"I'm talking to you! Professor Dumbledore!"

Professor McGonagall was a little angry, but there was nothing she could do about it. Dumbledore, an old man, always did this. Who would let him be the principal?!

Dumbledore still ignored her, as if he didn't hear her.

Suddenly, Dumbledore suddenly clapped his hands and shouted: "Damn it! Is there something wrong with Harry?!"

Then, Dumbledore looked at Professor McGonagall and said urgently: "Minerva, I have to go to Diagon Alley quickly! I always feel something is wrong. I have to go and take a look to feel at ease!"

"The school will be left to you first!"

After saying that, regardless of Professor McGonagall's reaction, Dumbledore's figure distorted and disappeared.

"Ah? Really, is it necessary to be so ungraceful?"

Professor McGonagall shook her head, complained, looked at the empty room, then looked at the documents in her hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey! Minerva, what's wrong with Albus being so anxious? I think I heard him mention the name Harry? Are you talking about Harry Potter?"

Suddenly, a certain portrait on the wall of the principal's office moved strangely, turned his head, stared at Professor McGonagall and asked.

This strange scene did not frighten Professor McGonagall. In the world of Qi refining, this kind of situation is very common.

In the world of Qi refining, well, especially in this world, because of the existence of spellcasters, it is very different from many other Qi refining worlds.

Among them, in addition to the mysterious and diverse spells of the conjurers, they have also developed many new things.

Of course, from the perspective of a Qi Refiner from the original world, they are all flashy gadgets.

For example, in this portrait, the principle is very simple. A hint of the spiritual mark of the character in the painting is included in the painting, and it is also the kind of mark that implies the breath of the soul.

And this mark will give the painting spirituality, allowing it to communicate with the outside world like a living person.

Of course, generally speaking, if this kind of imprint is given too much, it will inevitably have an impact on future practice...

Therefore, generally speaking, only great spellcasters who have reached the pinnacle of the world and have reached the pinnacle of the distraction stage will choose to live in the world forever from another angle at this time.

"Yes, Mr. Oliver, you heard it right, Professor Dumbledore did say the name Harry, that is James Potter's child, Harry Potter."

Professor McGonagall responded with a little respect. Basically, those on the wall are all the previous principals of Hogwarts, and they are all old-timers.

"Haha? What's wrong with Harry Potter? Did something happen? Albus actually left in a hurry?"

Oliver in the portrait is a little surprised. He has been in this office for many years and has rarely seen Dumbledore look so panicked.

"Oliver, you are so free! So is Albus. A little guy who has not yet entered school, what is there to care about? Why are you so anxious?"
To be continued...