DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Zizi honey candy!"

Standing outside the headmaster, Harry said the password aloud. He watched the stone beast split into two naturally, recalling a happy smile on his face at the party today.

His mother came alive, Sirius also successfully cleared his grievances, and Lupin would completely return to normal in at most half a year, and the most difficult time has long passed.

Next, the most important thing for him is to welcome a better tomorrow...

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore! Is there anything you can do with me?"

Harry watched the old man sitting in the chair reading the newspaper and reminded softly.

"Oh, it's Harry!" Dumbledore helped his glasses, a kind smile appeared on the old face, "How is your day?"

"Awesome!" Seeing Dumbledore mention it, Harry's calm mood began to get excited again. "We went to a party at the Three Broomsticks Bar, Ron, Hermione and Carl...

Sirius was originally my godfather, and I will live with him until I reach adulthood, and I never have to go back to Dursley's house! "

Harry thought of everything his Dursley family had suffered in the past eleven years, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of bitterness in his heart.

But he quickly cheered up. He and Sirius had already discussed this matter. The Dursleys were unwilling to accept him anyway, and he sneaked out at the beginning of the school year.

"I'm sorry, Harry, although this is really good. But I don't recommend that you move to live with him!"

Dumbledore crossed his hands on the table, leaned down slightly and looked at Harry with some seriousness.

"why?!

He is my godfather! I asked Hermione, he is eligible for custody! "

Harry's eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment. He didn't understand why Dumbledore would stop him, the Mingdersleys were so abominable, he didn't want to stay there anymore!

"Because of that person, he hasn't disappeared yet! Have you ever wondered why you would survive on his hands?

On that night twelve years ago, in order for you to experience the beauty of this world, your mother used a powerful magic inherited from thousands of years ago to transform her love for you into a power that is almost orderly and into your body. Inside.

No curse or evil magical creature can take your life before you turn seventeen! "

Dumbledore's eyes drifted, his thoughts gradually returning to the past.

"According to what you said, then I will have more reason to live with Sirius!"

At this time, Harry also remembered the scene when he was besieged by a large group of eight-eyed giant spiders when he was in the second grade, and then turned to ashes as soon as his hand touched them, and a warm feeling rose in his heart.

Ever since, his confidence is also full.

"Yes, that's right! In theory, this is the case, but you overlooked the most important point!"

Dumbledore played with the time converter that Hermione handed back to him yesterday, and a ray of light flashed in his blue eyes.

"Nothing is eternal except time itself, even the Sorcerer's Stone. Le May gave up eternal life for this reason.

The ancient mystery left by your mother will gradually weaken with the passage of time, and if you know our true origin, you should know that our magical powers, our powers are all derived from our blood...

Therefore, if you want this magic to exist for a long time until you reach adulthood, you need the blood of the same source to nourish, otherwise...this is a very clever magic! "

Dumbledore paused, with a faintly sorry look on his face, "That's why I insisted on sending you to Dursley's house...

Because apart from your aunt, Petunia Evans, no one else has the ability to maintain this magic..."

After listening to Dumbledore's admonition, Harry was silent for a long time before raising his head again.

"But I have grown up, I have the ability to protect myself!"

Harry pulled out his wand and put it on his chest, his steadfast look made Dumbledore feel a little unbearable.

Bloodline, bloodline... Harry knew that since this magic is maintained by bloodline, it would be useless if he broke the sky, after all, Sirius was surnamed Black and not Evans.

If this is the case, there is only one way-let Professor Dumbledore understand that he is now able to protect himself and no longer rely on his mother's blessing!

He had already had enough of his life at the Dursleys, in the eleven years he hadn't entered Hogwarts.

He was inferior to outsiders in that house. He was purely a servant. He lived in the narrow staircase cubicle and waited for them all the time. Sometimes he accidentally broke the cup and was punished not to eat!

"Harry..." Dumbledore gave him a complicated look, "Not enough, your current strength is far from enough. Nowadays, the Death Eaters who are absconding are all the most brutal and evil. Their cruelty you can't Imagine..."

"But, Professor Dumbledore, how can you know without looking first?!"

Harry took a deep breath. He felt that his heart was as hot as lava at the moment, and he couldn't wait to prove himself!

The previous duel training with the Dementor was not for nothing!

"Well, let's go to a place..." Looking at Harry who was in the rebellious period, Dumbledore sighed lightly and had to agree to his request.

"Where to go?" Harry asked with some confusion.

"You'll know when you go, I discovered it a long time ago... Well, it's an accident for the time being, very interesting..."

Recalling the past, Dumbledore's face suddenly blushed~www.readwn.com~ He can't forget how he discovered the responsive room in the first place. It's a dark history, too shame...

...

"No, don't go back just after coming out, isn't it just a little urine?

No, no, you can't turn the vase into a chamber pot, otherwise Minerva would be unhappy again. Yes, I should bring a chamber pot so I don't have to go to the office to go to the bathroom.

Perhaps, I should go to the Astronomical Tower. The cool wind should dispel urine, and the mysterious stars can help me. Maybe Trelawney made a new prediction? "

Dumbledore wandered around in Hogwarts, and the thoughts in his mind were also non-stop.

Then he walked through the corridor with tapestries and stopped.

"Is there still a door here? But how come I never noticed..."

With a look of doubt on his face, when he was young, Dumbledore gently put his palm on the quaint doorknob that appeared suddenly...