The King's Blood contained in one arm alone has already greatly increased Link's strength.

It even reached a power comparable to a legendary wizard.

So what if it is the entire king's blood of the entire clone?

This is a very simple derivation question.

So it is actually easy to understand Link would want to hunt Voldemort's clone.

No one can refuse such an easy way to improve power. Even if this kind of increase in power is likely to have future problems.

Dumbledore wanted to persuade Link not to be so eager for King Blood.

But after thinking about it, he found that he had no position to say these words.

And even if he said that.

There was no way to convince Link at all.

Because just like Link said.

Dumbledore actually had no choice at all.

They are now one, and Dumbledore's purpose is to destroy all the clones of Voldemort.

This means that once Link takes action, Dumbledore will not be able to ignore it.

With a deep sigh, Dumbledore nodded:

"Then follow your plan and start tonight. Oh, it's so pitiful. If I'm so anxious, I'll be busy again this afternoon."

"You mean Boothbaton's intelligence collection work?" Link raised his eyebrows, "Actually there is no need to be such trouble, right? Isn't Boothbaton ready for us himself?"

As he spoke, Link picked up a half-metal and half-paper booklet from the coffee table in front of him and entered some magic.

A soft light instantly emerged from it and gradually crossed, eventually forming a three-dimensional castle map.

Link thought, and the entire three-dimensional castle map began to be constantly promoted and contracted, and finally locked in the guest room where they were now.

Dumbledore and others' eyes were instantly attracted by such changes.

They were shocked to find that the three-dimensional map of the castle in front of them was terrifyingly accurate.

Even the various arrangements in their room are accurately depicted.

"This should be a rough model, right?"

Dumbledore said in disbelief.

Upon hearing this, Link didn't say much nonsense and handed the booklet to Furong, a local.

Furong checked up and for a long time, and finally confirmed something.

This brochure is really a complete three-dimensional map of the entire castle complex of Busbaton, and not only the guest room area, but other places except some special confidential areas, including Principal Maxim's office, are all accurate to the extreme.

"This is really...unbelievable," Dumbledore said with a slightly flashing eyes, "and they put this precise map in the guest room?"

Link smiled:

"This is actually very easy to understand, right? After all, the guests in the guest room are all for the purpose of investigating Buspaton. Letting them have a precise map to see it can save a lot of manpower. Otherwise, if people were sent to see it in every place, then Buspaton's students would have worked a little harder.

The most important thing is that this three-dimensional map is actually a means to demonstrate Boothbaton's technical and financial resources."

Dumbledore stopped talking.

Indeed, such a three-dimensional map is almost a brief and simple version of the Living Points map.

If Hogwarts wants to prepare a lot of this kind of map.

That is absolutely impossible.

The consumption of Jin Jialong is amazing.

"Put the map away, don't go out in the afternoon," said Link. "Just rest in the suite and prepare for the battle. After the evening banquet, there is still a fierce exercise."

After saying that, Link stood up and walked towards the master bedroom behind him.

"Wait, Link."

Emily suddenly called Link, "What are you going to deal with Gabrie's affairs?"

When Link heard the sound, he saw Furong huddling behind Emily, looking at him anxiously.

Obviously, Emily asked Furong what she said.

"Your relationship is really good." Link teased and smiled, "Don't worry, we will just kidnap Gabrie directly and take her back to Yingguo. Anyway, your parents have already been transferred, right?"

"But……"

Furong covered her chest with one hand and wanted to say something.

But Link turned his head and walked towards the door.

Emily's evaluation of Link was actually very accurate.

Link actually doesn't have much deep feelings for Furong.

The reason why I came to Busbaton was more to hunt Voldemort's clones.

As for saving Gabriel, it's just by the way.

It was a good job, but Link was willing to give it to Furong because of his friendship.

But if Link really wants to reveal his true identity to persuade Gabrie, Furong is obviously thinking too much.

This is not within Link's obligations.

Moreover, judging from Gabrie's performance today, the conflict between the Veva sisters is far more serious than he expected.

Instead of just persuasion, it is better to do it directly.

Anyway, the result is the same.

...

A few hours later.

As the last trace of dim sunlight gradually dissipated under the sun's sinking, Link, sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

A touch of orange and yellow, almost the same color as the evening just outside the window, flashed in his eyes from then on.

Immediately afterwards, it faded slowly.

Finally melted into the secret patterns that were filled with deep in Link's eyes.

This is a scene that only when the magic power is filled with almost overflowing.

It also means that Link's physical condition has been adjusted to the extreme.

"Kazhi—"

The bedroom door was gently opened.

Old Krei looked into the room with his head, and his eyes collided with Link.

When the eyes met, Lao Kelie was not surprised by Link's early awakening, and bowed respectfully:

"Young Master, the people who came to welcome us to the auditorium to attend the dinner are already waiting at the door, but..."

Old Krey paused, "But something seemed to have happened."

"What accident?"

"You will know after you come to see it. I'm not very good at judging some things."

Hearing this, Link frowned slightly, but he still stood up slowly and left the door.

In the hall, Emily and Furong were still sitting in their original seats, as if they had been chatting together for an afternoon.

This way, good communication between best friends is obviously effective.

Although Furong looks a little haggard now, she seems to have cried, but she has become much better.

At least, she knew she would smile when she saw Link now.

Even if the smile is squeezed out, it is not good-looking.

Link nodded at Furong in response, and then led him down to the door.

Dumbledore had arrived here early and started talking to the people who came to greet them.

At this moment, Link finally understood what the change Lao Kelie was talking about.

It turned out that this time it was not Gabrie who came to greet them, but a tall and gorgeous girl on the other side.

"Good evening, Mr. Washington." The girl said in a soft voice. "I am the sixth-grader of Booth Patton who came to welcome you to the auditorium to attend the welcome dinner, Sothy Rolla, who will be responsible for your visit to the Busbaton for the next three days."

The girl named Rora even bowed to Link and Dumbledore outside the door while speaking.

When he bent down, the collar of the Boothbaton school uniform that had been specially modified actually showed a large piece of smoothness.

Unfortunately, the two men present practiced brain closure and spiritual chanting to the extreme, and were so stern-hearted. They were not moved by this temptation, and even did not even have a slight reaction.

This made Lola, who had been secretly observing Link and Dumbledore, reveal a hint of disappointment.

"Why are you here to pick us up to the auditorium? I remember the one who was responsible for our visit and collaborative work, it seems that it was Gabriel?"

Link frowned and said lightly.

"Are you referring to Gabriel Dragul?" Rolla said with his big, slightly shiny eyes, "I must apologize to you on behalf of all the teachers and students of Boothbaton!"

She bowed again, pressing her body lower than before, "If we had learned in advance that you were from a distinguished guest of the famous pure-blood family and the Washington family, we would definitely not let low-quality mixed-race students like Gabriel Delakure take charge of your reception. I believe that all this morning, you must have been very uncomfortable with the smell of the teva on Gabriel Delakure, right?"

A famous pure blood family?

I'm so laughing!

There is no Washington family in this world at all!
To be continued...