So the question is coming, but even like that, Old Deng really got something wrong with his experiment, where did he die...what does it have to do with Xingke?

Even if there was an extra anomalous creature in the world, it would be nothing more than an experiment.

"By the way, Old Deng, do you sell your feathers and claws? If blood and tears are in stock..."

"Well, yes, and regularly commissioned the Cavendish Chamber of Commerce to list prices."

"Internal price..."

"Decline any counter-offers."

"..."

I haven't said anything yet. You have become a bird, so why are you still barren? Really inexhaustible?

"Well, isn't this also an income for me, you see... the assets of the first half of my life were inherited by my brother without spending;

The original pension cannot be given to me because of suspended animation;

Becoming a phoenix cannot pretend to go out to make extra money like others;

It is only the worship elder of the clock tower, it is always bad to embezzle the experimental public funds allocated by the organization;

Dead wages can’t support my hobby! ～How about no output? "

Dumbledore flapped his wings to tell the star how poor he was, like an old leader who had been incorrupt for most of his life. After retirement, his sons and daughters came to the students to complain.

But Dumbledore is a bit more miserable. He likes people he shouldn’t like because of his youth. He doesn’t even have children. Even the most emotional student, Harry, is unwilling to disturb him. He can only wait for him every month. Xiuya came to help... Uh, that's not right.

"Hehe, how could Chishua treat you badly? Or is your new hobby the collection of antique paintings and calligraphy?"

Starcut noticed the hobby of keywords—Starcut did not remember Dumbledore’s spending hobby.

Lao Deng also likes to eat sweets, playing office gym croquet. However, if he really has any new hobbies, spends money, and has no value without Kishua's support, the collection world is a notorious bottomless pit.

"Where is it? Muggles will pursue that kind of old stuff. What kind of antique is a bottle younger than me?" Dumbledore waved his wings to deny the star carving conjecture, and pecked a toffee. The speculation was dismissive.

"Well, that is to say, if we just bury a little handicraft and sleep, it is invaluable..."

Star Carving himself has done this before, but if it is buried too shallow, it is easy to be dug away by others, and as the counterfeiting technology advances, the value of the artwork is getting lower and lower.

"I just like some gadgets to pass the time..."

【DiDiDi——】

"what?--"

This voice is so familiar...

In the originally silent underground fortress, the fountain with the small mermaid sculpture in the center of the living room only made the sound of flowing water. Where did this come from... Where did the message prompt the electronic sound?

"Oh, oh, okay, it took too long to be away..."

With that said, Dumbledore flapped his wings and flew up, and drew a... [tablet computer] from under the table?

Skillfully drew out a few capacitor pens from the feathers, slapped a few times under the operation of magic, and after completing a series of unknown operations, Dumbledore turned his head to look at the star carving.

"Since I came into contact with the Muggle Internet, I suddenly found that I gradually understood what the strange words you used to say, Guise, mean.

Unexpectedly, Guess, you were a Japanese RPG player in the early stages of the Internet development..."

"...Old Deng, did you have WIFI here?"

Xingke turned on the neural link device that had not been used for a period of time and found that a signal source named "Fox doesn't like snakes" was used, and it was still relatively backward 5G fiber protocol certification.

"Of course, I remember that I just said that the current magic world needs to introduce other people's ideas to develop new outlets.

Even if the magic power will disappear one day, I have to try all the possibilities before letting it disappear without regret-Shibain Ogu convinced me. "

Dumbledore buckled the screen of the tablet computer on the table without letting Star Engrave see the picture on the screen.

"By the side, the convenience of communication and calculation is a strong point, but magic can break through the restrictions of the rules. If there is something that can be driven by magic and will not heat up and slow down, isn't this also a possibility? "

Although Dumbledore became a bird, what he said was very reasonable.

It is now 2023, and Dumbledore is not a pedantic person. It is not surprising that he only uses a computer.

The clock tower is only an advanced magic technology research institution. There is no restriction that magic and technology cannot be combined. Of course, good things are good things, and magic can also drive differential machines...

but……

The little card that Xingqi ordered to boot from the router hacked into Dumbledore’s tablet, and then saw Dumbledore’s chat history just now——

[Teammate~A]: Fxxx! Why did D drop suddenly!

[Teammate ~ B]: Master DD! Go online soon!

[Teammate~C]: Mu T-1, let the second team S make up.

[Do not put out the fire Phoenix-Fox. D]: Wait 30 minutes for me, there are guests at home.

[Teammate~C]: Please don't lie, you won't see any guests at your house during Christmas. Lonely D. (laugh)

…………

【Teammate～A】:@不消防凤凰-Forks.D

[Teammate~A]: X, (Harmony Word)—Quick...

…………

[Do not put out the fire Phoenix-Fox. D]: Wait another thirty minutes...

[Teammate~A]: X, (Harmony Word)——

【——Dear users do not put out the fire Phoenix-Fox.D, I’m sorry, you have been kicked out of the temporary group XXX——】

…………

Well, Xingke suddenly understood something.

The hobby of spending extra time, the flow of money that can make him unsafe for the night, and hope that there will be no fever and slow down... The same things that Xingqi did when he was young.

He took off the nerve link device, drank the tea in the cup, took out a gift box from his arms and put it on the table, Xingke stood up.

"Old D, you play slowly, I'm going to see Snape...this is a small gift for you, I hope you like it."

As he said, the spiritual coercion of Star Engraving enveloped Xiangyang Bird, who was playing next to Fox. The elf shivered immediately, said goodbye to Fox, and flew back to the top of Star Carved's head.

"...Really? You walk slowly, and I really only play once in a while, you have to believe me."

Through the name [D], Dumbledore had a bad feeling.

"Professor Dumbledore, goodbye."

"Goodbye, Ms. Einzbern, I wish you happiness."

Illiya's polite Dumbledore arrived farewell, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com hugged Moon Rabbit and caught up with Xing Ke.

Until now, when he was about to leave, Xingke realized that although it was underground, although the place was quite spacious, it was spacious enough to walk the birds...a perfect place.

Ascending the elevator, Illya asked strangely:

"What did you give Dumbledore? Isn't the tea prepared in advance?"

"A little red bird does not need to drink tea." Xingke showed a nostalgic expression: "But whether it is a human or not, to pass the time, an artificial intelligence that can understand humans is needed."

【Click——】

The spiral staircase went up to the twelfth floor underground, and the star carved forward and knocked on the door of Snape's house, who lived on the twelfth floor. After a short while, the door was opened by a gap.

"Who?"

A somewhat weak, damp and hoarse... female voice came out.