"Headmaster Dumbledore, how is Blake doing now?"

After a while, the heart-wrenching crying in the next room stopped, and Zhang Qi gently opened the door and walked over.

"Fortunately, Mr. Black is planning to prepare some things for his brother. We want to leave him room to think, and you have class tomorrow, so it's time to go back."

Dumbledore sighed.

"Your brother is a hero, remember to make up for a funeral worthy of him."

Zhang Qi looked at the man sitting on the sofa, with red eyes and tears on his face, and sighed softly.

"I will".

Sirius said in a hoarse voice.

"We'll see you tomorrow, Blake, and I hope you can seriously consider my proposal to invite you to teach at Hogwarts next year."

The phoenix on Dumbledore's shoulders had already ignited a golden flame, he waved his hand, and several people disappeared into the room again.

"My stupid brother"!

Blake looked at the coffin placed in front of him and wiped the tears from his face.

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"Okay, kids, it's time for you to go back to sleep. I still have something to do with Mr. Kethuzad, but if you're hungry, you can go to the kitchen downstairs to find something to eat."

Back in the auditorium of the castle, Dumbledore and the old necromancer exchanged a wink, and then said to the two of them.

"This time we may have one of the most powerful Defence Against the Dark Arts professors."

Zhang Qi blinked, then planned to walk in the direction of the stairs to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Greengrass, this is the pendant that Mr. Granger wore to his daughter. Please save it for me for one night, and give it to Miss Granger during class the next day." .

Dumbledore took out the silver box and handed it to Astoria.

"Okay, principal."

The two said politely, and then walked down the stairs.

"Hello, we're going to make some leftovers from the dinner party. Are there any leftovers here?"

Astoria, who had no experience at all, pushed open the kitchen door directly. Zhang Qi wanted to stretch out his hand to pull it, but he didn't catch it.

"Oh! The pure-blooded nobles of Slytherin! All the elves in the kitchen will serve you sincerely"!

The originally quiet kitchen suddenly became a mess, and countless elves rushed out of their dormitory, and then hurriedly opened fire to prepare for cooking.

"No, no, let's just eat some leftovers."

Astoria waved her hands in a panic, but the elves were still busy there.

"Mr. Zirol has provided us with the best recipes! You are his friend, how can the leftovers that have cooled down be worthy of your status"!

"Forgot to tell you, the elves are very, um, fanatical, so when you open the door, you must knock on the door first"...

Zhang Qi said very embarrassedly.

Magic is indeed a very magical thing. After a while, the table in front of the two was already served with grilled meat with sweet and spicy sauce, as well as fresh pancakes and steaks.

"Uh, thank you."

Astoria stared at the things on the big table with astonishment, and stammered.

"Oh! You actually thanked us!"

Seeing that several house-elves suddenly started to cry, Astoria suddenly became a little restless.

"Thank you, but there are some things to discuss between the two of us. If it's time for you to go to bed now, go back to sleep."

Zhang Qi waved his hand.

Gu Yan "Yes! Mr. Zirol"!

The overcrowded kitchen suddenly became empty again.

"When you talk to them, remember to keep your language concise, and don't use words of thanks. Don't think it's rude not to say thank you, because their reaction is too intense"...

Zhang Qi grabbed a piece of cake, picked up chopsticks (which he later made specially) and added a few pieces of grilled meat and vegetable salad to it.

The two sat here and ate slowly.

"Poor Mr. Black."

Astoria suddenly stopped the movement in her hand and sighed.

"This is a tragic case of the influence of excessive self-reproach. Self-reproach after a fault leads to serious consequences should be the driving force, not the factor of self-denial."

Zhang Qi chewed the food in his mouth and said vaguely.

"By the way, can you show me the necklace Mr. Principal gave you?"

"That's Granger's stuff, don't break it."

Astoria took out the small box and handed it over.

"The first time I saw this pendant, I felt very familiar, so I wanted to take this opportunity to take a closer look."

Zhang Qi ate the last burrito on his plate, then wiped his hands with the napkin next to him, then opened the box and picked up the necklace.

This is a necklace made of sterling silver. The main body of the pendant is in the shape of a crown and a sword. The center of the crown is inlaid with a small sapphire, while the hilt of the sword is inlaid with a ruby.

However, this necklace seems to have been ravaged by time. It looks very dirty on the outside, and the oxide layer should have been stacked very thick.

"Why is this shape so familiar"?

Zhang Qi frowned, thinking carefully.

"Wait, the necklace doesn't seem to be made of silver"?

Zhang Qi frowned, then directly pressed the position of the crown with his hand, and began to input magic power into the necklace.

"Crackling"!

With a slight cracking sound, the oxide layer on the surface of the necklace gradually cracked and fell off, exposing the silver metal underneath.

"My God, this necklace is made of mithril"!

Zhang Qi exclaimed ~lightnovelpub.net~ How is this possible? Muggles shouldn't have this metal at all, did Miss Granger's ancestors have been wizards or nobles of the Holy See?"

Astoria was obviously stunned.

"I'll try again."

Zhang Qi closed his eyes and re-entered the magic power into the necklace.

With the input of magic power, the two gems began to emit red and blue light, and then, the light of red rain and blue began to spread along the pendant that has been carved, but invisible to the naked eye, and finally formed a a pattern.

It was an eagle perched on the back of a mighty lion. The pattern looked very complicated and beautiful. It seemed to be the coat of arms of a certain family?

In the end, all the light converged on one part of the pendant, forming a line of fine print.

"Congratulations to my friend who has achieved true love".

"—Produced by Volga Hufflepuff".

"Well, I think I now know why Miss Granger has reddish-brown hair, and her academic performance is so outstanding"...

After figuring out the cause and effect of the matter, Zhang Qi said in a difficult tone.

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