Chapter 681: Hogwarts Learning Panel Chapter 290

But once their parents' magic no longer surrounds them, then there is no doubt they have no spell-casting ability at all.

The Book of Admittance refuses such people.

The sensitivity of the Quill of Acceptance, combined with the strictness of the Book of Admittance, they have never made a single mistake.】

Interesting magical creations.

Sean thought, and hoped to find more interesting records among them.

Just as he was walking, immersed in the magical world, a door suddenly opened and pulled him in.

"Headmaster Dumbledore?"

Sean looked at the familiar circular room, seemingly realizing something.

"I always want to talk to you,"

Dumbledore smiled and examined him, the tips of his ten slender fingers touching together.

"I must ask you, Sean, is there anything you are willing to tell me,"

He said gently,

"Anything at all."

"Yes, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Sean picked up the conversation in the next second.

"Oh ho ho..."

Dumbledore's beard trembled, revealing a happy appearance.

They sat in the chairs in the Headmaster's office; Dumbledore looked at the young wizard through the steam of the black tea, as if recalling where he should start.

"At Ilvermorny..."

Sean took out a book stained with a few purple flowers from the Rest-in-Peace Ritual, on which was written "Book of Ghosts,"

"Lady Iso taught me some knowledge about ghosts; by the way, Lady Iso herself is a ghost.

Then..."

Dumbledore listened with a smile and said:

"And then?"

"I sent her away."

Sean said truthfully.

"Oh ho ho—"

Dumbledore's smile stalled, and then his beard trembled with pleasure.

"Death is the death anniversary of the living, but for ghosts, it is a festival where they finally get to rest in peace."

Sean added.

"It seems that the next time you go to the Boundary, there are more signposts."

Dumbledore looked toward the quiet darkness outside the house.

"Yes, Headmaster Dumbledore, and, I have already met Lady Iso.

I asked her to help find some special people."

Sean continued.

"Ah..."

Dumbledore's expression became solemn; it was very difficult for him to ask,

"Then, did Headmaster Ser..."

Sean shook his head gently:

"No, Lady Ser told me that the paths of two souls will not easily intersect, but she found a special wizard."

The kettle in the Headmaster's office boiled, making a bubbling sound, interrupting their conversation for a few seconds.

"What you have seen, what you have explored, is a field that no one in the records has ever touched.

Sean, then, who did you see?"

Dumbledore was still his kind self.

"Lady Ravenclaw."

Sean said, and the snow on the eaves of the Headmaster's office seemed unable to bear the weight, falling smoothly onto the snow below the castle, making a "plop" sound.

"Interesting story."

Dumbledore smiled.

"Hmm..."

Sean sat in the chair; he could certainly understand Headmaster Dumbledore, or the wish of an old man.

He was slightly disappointed.

"Walk slowly, walk steadily, Mr. Green.

You know this point is correct.

Alright, then what did you do next? Is the book in your hand a relic of Ravenclaw?

Honestly, even I don't know the Book of Admittance in such detail."

Dumbledore took a sip of black tea, with steaming water vapor on his eyelids.

"I sent Lady Grey away."

Sean continued.

"Oh, cough cough..."

Dumbledore was somewhat choked, which was a very rare situation.

"Alright, alright, it seems you didn't hold a celebration party for her like Sir Nick?"

He said with a hint of teasing.

As for sending away Ravenclaw's ghost... it doesn't matter, he always had to be more lenient toward certain wizards...

"I think it's not needed..."

Sean was thinking seriously; after all, this was the biggest festival for ghosts, as important as a wizard's birthday.

Although he had never celebrated his own birthday. ===== CHAPTER 682 =====