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Chapter 195 Gamble! 【For subscription, for data】

"I'm sorry, Amber, but I'm sure you can understand.""

Dumbledore's eyes were quite calm, looking fixedly into Amber's eyes through the half-moon glasses.

And Amber, after hearing Dumbledore's ruthless reply, wasn't even offended.

Instead, he took a long sigh and said:

"it is as expected."

"Oh, what? You already guessed it?"

Amber looked at Dumbledore quite speechlessly, the old guy knew everything, but he always had to make such an innocent look to trick others.

"I found out when those guys took out the notebook for the first time. If the notebook was in the hands of the Presbyterian Church from beginning to end, with the ability of those people, it would be impossible not to discover that it was a Horcrux. 99

"But now, they only regard it as a dangerous black magic item, which proves that the time for the notebook to fall into their hands must not be long."

Having said that, Amber stared blankly at Dumbledore and asked:

"This time the Council of Elders has become your tool for finding notebooks, right?

Amber's complaint only caused a slight smile from Dumbledore, who took off his glasses and wiped the front of his shirt, his tone still relaxed and pleasant.

"I think you've misunderstood me a little, Amber, you and the Presbyterian assholes are different from start to finish.

"You have love in your heart, and a brilliant determination to lead the magic world to the heart of Taoism."

"It's been a long time since Hogwarts had such an atmosphere of letting go of previous hatreds and hatred of enemies like it does today."

"Come on, Professor, don't put your high hat on me."

Amber sat back on the sofa again, casual and indifferent.

"Let's get back to the point, Professor, have you found out what the elders will do with me this time?

This is the real purpose of this conversation between Amber and Dumbledore!

It's just a basilisk, even if the material on its body is old, it is not something worth tearing up for a big wizard and a big family patriarch.

This meeting was a follow-up to Professor Flitwick's message.

Dumbledore, through Professor Flitwick's mouth, promised Amber to help him with the troubles of the Presbytery.

And now, the elders' conspiracy against Amber has come to the fore, Amber must figure out, what kind of opponent is hiding behind this?

"Actually, Amber, that's what I'm coming back for this time."

Speaking of business, the smile on Dumbledore's face couldn't help but hide.

"With my old man's ability, all I can know is that this matter has something to do with Carrow.

"I don't know anything about other things, I'm afraid it involves the upper council of the Presbyterian Church."

"Professor, bye."

Amber lifts his foot and walks away.

What a joke, go to parliament?

That is the well-deserved high-level of the entire Presbyterian Church.

Every member of the upper council. The resources that can be mobilized in his hands are far beyond what Amber can imagine.

If the last time a great wizard almost made Amber fall into the sand, then a random member of the council, a word is enough to make ten great wizards besiege Amber at the same time.

In this case, it is dishonest to stay at school and do something.

No more, nothing more.

Little life is important.

However, when Amber was about to get up, Dumbledore's steady words stopped Amber from moving.

"But Amber, I want you to take the initiative to face this conspiracy.

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Amber suddenly raised his head and looked at the old bee in surprise.

"What are you kidding, Professor, that's a council!

"In case another great wizard is sent out, I'll really be finished.

"No, Amber, this time, I'll help you."

With that said, Dumbledore picked up a golden-red phoenix feather from the table and gently placed it in Amber's hand.

"Actually Amber, I don't understand what the Presbyterians are doing right now, but my instinct tells me that it's not a good thing.

"So, I hope you can help me with this. You know, we may have a way to check the Presbyterian, but it is absolutely impossible to deal with the Presbyterian and Voldemort at the same time.

"Trust me, if this time is successful, the elders will not trouble you again within three years."

"And we have plenty of time to deal with Voldemort's backhand. 99

Looking at the soft golden feather in his hand, Amber didn't speak for a long time...

Dumbledore's argument is very tempting, betting once, for the next three years of stability.

But he was able to get old bees like Dumbledore to help, and even gave him a phoenix feather for help.

All indications are that behind this conspiracy, there is an enemy that Amber can never compete with.

Dumbledore is undoubtedly the strongest great wizard, with the addition of the Elder Wand, the general great wizard will never be his opponent.

The one who can make him serious and say such words, I am afraid that this time he will face the real high-level elders.

"Done!"

In the end, Amber gritted his teeth and shoved the phoenix feather into the ring.

life is alive. The road ahead is constant gambling, especially for a man like Amber who is ambitious and determined to change the entire magic world.

To be able to exchange for three years of stability with one night's risk, such a transaction is capable.

"Great, Amber, but be careful."

Amber's action Dumbledore smiled happily, patted Amber on the shoulder, and his tone became relaxed and playful again.

"Remember to take care of that basilisk. If there is anything you don't understand, please come to the principal's office for consultation - you know the password.

"Certainly, professor, in fact, I have an idea right now.

The free wool does not shave, and Amber turned around and took out a basilisk fang wrapped in sheepskin.

This is Amber's trophy before. 2.0 He has always wanted to deal with this fang as his backhand, but there is always no time.

Now, there is an alchemy master who has taken the initiative to send it to the door, and such a major task can be completely entrusted to him.

"Professor, please help me transform this poisonous tooth into a short sword, the tooth powder that has been ground down, please help me fix the poison, and then collect it for me, thank you very much. 99

Throwing the Basilisk's fangs into Dumbledore's arms, Amber turned and walked away without saying a word.

The basilisk was still lying in the square, and there was such a treasure trove there, who would have the heart to be hypocritical with the old bee Dumbledore.

While walking quickly towards the square, Amber took out his phone and started making a call.

It's a feast,

A harvest moment unique to Amber.