Dumbledore stood outside the door, with long white hair scattered behind his back, wearing blue half-moon glasses, his eyes flashed with deep divine light, as if he could see the situation in the room through the door panel, and said loudly: "Mr. Chen Mang, I know you are inside, please open the door."

"No, I'm not in the house, you're wrong, Principal."

When Dumbledore heard Chen Mang's voice ringing in the room, he was so angry that his beard shivering. He didn't talk nonsense to him and said straight to the point: "Give me the magic stone back. You should have played for so long. You can't take it out of Hogwarts, otherwise there will be trouble."

"I don't know what you're talking about, what is the Philosopher's Stone, it sounds amazing."

Dumbledore was so angry that he moved his figure and came to Chen Mang's dormitory. With a glance, he immediately saw the Eris Magic Mirror standing in the room.

At this time, the magic mirror had changed a lot. The originally two-meter-high mirror had been cut into a dressing mirror that could only reflect the face. The rest disappeared and was obviously ruined by Chen Mang.

Seeing this, Dumbledore felt a little distressed and felt that he needed to add another three hundred points to calm down!

A few days ago, when he was peeping Harry, he accidentally learned that sunglasses and magic stones were in Chen Mang's hands. When he asked him for it, Chen Mang denied it, and acted as if he was not afraid of boiling water. Even if he deducted points, he would not hand over the things.

But he couldn't find where Chen Mang had hidden the things, which made him feel helpless.

After seeing Eris's Mirror, Dumbledore waved his hand and cast a flying spell at the Mirror, wanting to take it back.

Chen Mang suddenly jumped out of the void, grabbed the mirror that was halfway through, glared at Dumbledore and said, "Mr. Principal, it's okay if you enter my dormitory without permission, why are you still stealing my things?"

Dumbledore stared and said, "This is my mirror!"

Chen Mang said with disdain, "You said yes? Then call it and see if it agrees."

Dumbledore said angrily: "This mirror can't speak!"

Chen Mang said to the Magic Mirror: "Mirror, Magic Mirror, tell me, who is the most handsome person in the world?"

Magic Mirror opened his mouth and said, "It's you, my handsome master."

Chen Mang slanted Dumbledore, stunned, and said proudly: "I called it, why did it agree? Now it is clear who the mirror belongs to!"

"It's a magical curse, I hope you use it on the right path in the future."

Dumbledore's mouth twitched slightly, then he locked his eyes on Chen Mang's bed. With a wave of his magic wand, the quilt floated high, revealing a flat stone.

This time Dumbledore didn't need a spell, and he flashed and appeared beside the bed, reaching out to grab the Philosopher's Stone.

"Taishan is pressing on the top!"

Chen Mang's eyes sterned, and he waved his wand to release a magic. The quilt became extremely heavy in an instant, pressing towards Dumbledore with a whistling sound!

"The spell ends!"

With Dumbledore's shout, the quilt weighing a thousand pounds immediately returned to normal, and it covered him lightly, raising a high hill.

Chen Mang glanced at his bloated quilt and couldn't help but show a strange expression, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Is there a gay nest high?"

At this time, Dumbledore uncovered the quilt and crawled out, weighed it with the philosopher's stone, frowned and said, "It seems to have become lighter. Have you used it to perform magic?"

Seeing that the magic stone was stolen by him, Chen Mang pulled down his face, showed a ignorant expression, dragging a long voice and said, "I will resurrect a person with it, and I will send an additional admission notice next year."

Dumbledore looked at Chen Mang in shock: "You...have you performed the resurrection magic? Merlin's beard, how did you do it? Who did you resurrect?"

Chen Mang snapped his fingers, and the door of the wardrobe opened to both sides. A girl whose mouth was blocked and tied with a rope was exposed.

Dumbledore looked at the girl's face a few times, and said in disbelief: "Myritan?"

"Yes, she is the Myrtle who was killed by the Snake Monster back then."

"It's a showdown. Actually, I'm the real heir of Slytherin. The snake monster is my little brother. I have to help him solve the trouble it causes."

Chen Mang sat on the sofa with a magic mirror, looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, letting the golden sunlight shine on his side face, and the other half of his face was hidden in the darkness, revealing a noble and cold temperament, as if he had never given birth to me, Chen, and Slytherin was like a long night forever.

Dumbledore was shocked by his momentum for a moment, then waved his wand and loosened the rope on Myrtle's body.

Just as he was about to step forward and carefully check Myrtle's body, Myrtle spread her arms and rushed towards Chen Mang, and said excitedly: "Chen, you have resurrected me, my prince charming! Let's get married, right away!"

"Don't come here!"

Looking at the Myrtle rushing towards me, Chen Mang instantly broke his skills, and a terrified expression appeared on his face. He swung his wand and a petrified spell fixed her.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Chen Mang said to Dumbledore helplessly: "I think it's better not to send her an admission notice, otherwise I'm afraid that I will be unable to help but curse her every day in the next semester. It's nothing I can lose points myself, but Professor Snape will definitely go crazy."

Dumbledore smiled slightly, then came to Myrtle, looked around her for a while, and even used the thought of taking the gods. He found that she was no different from a normal person, and the amazement in his eyes became even stronger.

Half a day later, Dumbledore looked at Chen Mang curiously: "What are the sequelae? The resurrection magic is to steal people from the hands of the god of death, and it will pay a price that ordinary people cannot bear."

Chen Mang nodded and said, "Death needs my life span of fifty years before I can resurrect her. I replaced it with the power of the Philosopher's Stone, which made her resurrection incomplete and could not bask in the sun like a vampire. There are too many restrictions on the resurrection magic in this world."

Dumbledore said with a look of surprise: "It's incredible. If someone told me before today that a twelve-year-old wizard could perform the resurrection magic, I would have thought he had been confusing."

At this time, a small snake emerged from Chen Mang's sleeve, entrenched on his wrist, holding his head up, looking proud.

Dumbledore recognized this as a basil monster, no longer doubted the identity of Chen Mang Slytherin's heir, and said with a serious look: "I hope you can lead Slytherin to the right path, not like the person back then."

Chen Mang said helplessly: "Look at what you said, I am the guardian of love and peace. Have you not noticed that Slytherin's relationship with other colleges has improved a lot since I entered school."

Dumbledore twitched hard: "Mr. Chen Mang, what you said is that you have a good relationship, is it that you take Harry to occupy Ravenclaw's lounge, or is it that you ask Hufflepuff students to help you grow herbs?"

Chen Mang suddenly glared, took out a communication device and placed it in front of him: "Hey, Ministry of Magic, Uncle Auror, there is a pervert here! An old man peeps at the little wizard twenty-four hours a day! Maybe we even take a shower and go to the bathroom! Come and catch him quickly, I may be silenced if I come late!"

“!!!”

Dumbledore's eyes were almost glaring, and he couldn't help but clench his wand, gritting his teeth and recalling the use of Avadasauri.
Chapter completed!