Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

"Professor? Professor Dumbledore?"

Dumbledore felt someone calling him. He felt someone stretch out his hand and gently pull his sleeve.

"Aren't you asleep? Professor Dumbledore?"

Dumbledore suddenly recovered, the cold gray tower bricks were gone, Grindelwald was gone, replaced by the warm and comfortable principal Hogwarts office, the wood in the fireplace on the right hand emitted a slight Crackling.

And in front of him, a silver-haired little girl with a good face was looking at him intently, her eyes full of concerns and doubts.

"You are right, Gellert ..."

Dumbledore made an unspeakable murmur in his mouth, and looked at Elena solemnly.

There is no doubt that, besides being "her", the mixed-race little Meiwa in front of her almost completely meets Grindelwald's prediction, even stronger, smarter, younger, and not limited by thinking.

But the crux of the problem was-the old man looked down at his right hand full of folds and blood vessels-he was not sure if he had enough time to guide her in the right direction.

Saw Dumbledore recover, and Elena breathed a little.

Just a moment ago, she followed Dumbledore ’s words and extended her knowledge of basic natural sciences such as physics, chemistry, and mathematics. As a result, she found that the old wizard in front of her began to look straight, almost not looking She was terrified.

After all, who knows whether the wizarding world will also have dementia or strokes. In case she makes a bluff, and directly makes something wrong with the strongest white wizard in the contemporary world, Elena does not expect her to run out of this castle. , Will be rushed to hear the professor came to kill.

"That, Professor Dumbledore. If nothing else, I will not disturb you first, let's see you at school?"

Elena glanced at the silent Dumbledore, drank the pumpkin juice in her hand at once, and then said timidly.

Although she didn't understand what happened, according to her sixth sense, it might not be a good choice to continue to stay.

Dumbledore raised his hand and touched his chin, his eyes behind the half-moon-shaped lens showed a trace of thought.

"I remember that we agreed before, if you can get the highest score in the whole school in all disciplines, you will go to a Muggle school in the United States through the Ministry of Magic after the fourth grade."

Silver-haired Little Loli raised her head alertly, "Professor Dumbledore, you are the greatest wizard in the world, wouldn't you do anything that would go against you?"

"to the opposite……"

Dumbledore shook his head and said softly, "I thought about it carefully. If you will temporarily leave Hogwarts in the fourth grade, then to ensure that your talents are not abandoned, I will try my best in these four years. Convince other professors to use their spare time to teach you an additional part of the course. "

No one can be born to know that to become a mature wizard, will inevitably experience a long process of learning and practice.

Dumbledore believes that instead of following Hogwarts' more flexible teaching plan, it is better to guide and accompany Elena as much as possible during her growth.

In this way, he can also grasp and pay attention to her character growth and the improvement of magical ability at any time, and protect her to the greatest extent, not like Grindelwald or Tom Riddle, because of the powerful dark side magic Lost self by strength.

"Hey ... Hey ?!"

Elena ’s cute little face was dumbfounded for a while, and immediately reacted immediately, her eyes glaring round—is this not a cram school? !

Is n’t it good to say that foreigners are all advocating happy education, why have they all entered the magic world, and there will be such a nasty, after-school cram school that violates the nature of children!

"Well, um, professors are working hard every day, or do n’t trouble them. Actually, I can read books and study by myself. If I do n’t understand, I can sort it out and ask the professor to answer ..."

Originally thought that after entering Hogwarts, Elena, who can play and eat happily, felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and Dumbledore's eyes seriously pointed at her, trying to dispel his dangerous proposal.

"In addition to this, for your powerful magic talent, I hope that at least every week in the future, you can come to the principal's office for at least one class of magic control exercises."

Dumbledore didn't seem to hear the voice of the little silver-haired Loli, and continued gently, although the word "hope" was used, but the verbal tone in the language that could not hold his beak obviously meant "must".

"Wait a minute, I haven't agreed to the last thing! Why is there another rule, what strange requirement is the magic control practice. Can you listen to people?"

Felt that his words were ignored and the mixed-race little Meiwa swelled her cheeks angrily, and Bai Nen's little hands shook back and forth in front of the old wizard's eyes. Such a requirement is different from confinement.

In Elena's impression, Dumbledore, who had always been a gentle and good-spoken image, suddenly became severe, and her two blue eyes pierced her face like a sword.

"Trust me, this is for your own good, you must promise!"

"Huh! Then I won't come to Hogwarts to study! Do you think I'm so rare those magical creatures and magic, UU reads www.uukanshu.com at all! I, the most, the discussion, the tired, the be, the person, the strong ,force!"

Hearing Dumbledore ’s obsessive words, Elena felt that there was an uproar in her heart, and stood up, shouting angrily at Dumbledore—the thing she hated most was “all for you”. Words, and the next thing to hate is the cram school.

The girl ’s long silver hair glowed with faint golden light, and the tea set and saucer of the whole room shook slightly with Elena ’s words, making a jingling sound, and a sudden cyclone rose from Elena ’s feet. He spread to the surroundings and threw the small objects in the room.

Porcelain drinking glass rolled up from the table and smashed against the wall. The faint flame in the fireplace rose quickly, and the wildly flickering fire reflected a shadow in the room.

The strong magical riots reminded Dumbledore of the moment. Many years ago, the young man who had the surname "Dumbledore" by Grindelwald was even more oppressive than the child. Suffocating.

The old man silently glanced at the girl like a kitten with a blown hair. After thinking about it, he put his wand in his right hand, stood up, walked down to Elena and squatted down, picked up a piece of candy scattered on the ground Open, take the girl's hand, and put it gently in her palm.

Then in the girl's hostile and alert eyes, Dumbledore slowly stretched out her pleated hands and patted her head gently, revealing a gentle smile, and whispered slightly apologetically.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to help you."

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