some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 72 Pensieve (first update, please recommend tickets)

William had lunch and dinner at the office, but Dumbledore hadn't returned yet.

He put down a copy of "Transfiguration Today", walked around a few times, and did the ninth set of radio gymnastics in the principal's office to exercise his body.

Those principals squinted their eyes again, trying to learn one or two body training techniques from the Eastern Continent.

Taijiquan is the most popular, and just now several principals complained that the frame was too small to stretch their bodies.

William also didn't understand where the energy of this group of portraits came from, and how boring it was.

William leaned against the window, blowing a little wind, and the whole castle seemed to be quiet.

The night is so beautiful.

He found that apart from the tower of the Ravenclaw common room, it had the best view of Hogwarts from here.

It's a pity that it will be many years before Dumbledore retires, otherwise William wants to apply for the position of headmaster and inherit this office.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The Auror who had been standing guard at the school gate also left.

Of course, judging from the Marauder's Map, Dumbledore and Snape also disappeared, exactly the same as yesterday.

William was so bored, he wandered around twice and returned to the chair.

Suddenly, he found a silver light flickering in the glass box.He turned back to look for the source of the light, and found that the door of a black cabinet behind him was not closed properly, and a bright silver light was shining from inside.

William hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked over, and opened the cabinet door.

Inside the chest was a shallow stone basin with grotesquely carved rims, and William recognized runes and other alchemical symbols.

But he didn't know the meaning of these fonts.

Ancient runes were an elective course that only started in the third grade, and he hadn't learned this level yet.

The silver light is emitted by the things in the basin. It is like a piece of bright silver, but it is constantly flowing, like the ripples on the surface of water in the breeze, and it spreads out and rotates softly like clouds.

William looked down, expecting to see the bottom of the stone basin—but under the surface of the mysterious substance was a carriage, and he seemed to be looking into the carriage through a round skylight.

William brought his face closer, his nose within an inch of the glassy substance.

He saw a few young wizards sitting in the carriage, as if they were arguing about something.

William recognized it as the Hogwarts train.

William continued to lower his head. He seemed to see the young Professor Snape... It was too easy to recognize, and his temperament was almost exactly the same as his adulthood.

William couldn't see what was going on in the corner.He moved closer, and the tip of his nose touched the surface of the strange substance.

Dumbledore's office suddenly toppled over - William's body flew forward and fell headfirst into the pot.

But his hair didn't hit the pelvic floor.He fell through a sheet of icy black matter, as if sucked into a black vortex.

Suddenly, William found himself sitting on a bench in the compartment at the bottom of the basin, with the grime of the train in his ears.

William knew what it was, he had seen it in some kind of alchemy science book.

— Pensieve.

A very precious and rare alchemical item that can be used to view memories.

But this is not Dumbledore's memory, but the memory of a little wizard in the carriage.

At this time, the group of noisy boys were talking, and only one girl was sitting in the corner by the window, pressing her face against the windowpane.

A moment later, the young Snapela opened the door and sat opposite the girl.The girl glanced at him, then turned to look out the window, she was crying all the time.

"I don't want to talk to you." Her voice was tight.

"why?"

"Penny she, she hates, hates me. Because we read her letter to Dumbledore."

"so what?"

She looked at him with extreme disgust.

"She's my sister!"

"She's just—" He shuts his mouth quickly, and the girl, too anxious to wipe away her tears, doesn't notice what he's saying.

"But, Lily, we are going!" He said excitedly, "That's it, we are going to Hogwarts!"

She nodded, wiped her eyes, and forced a smile no matter what.

"You'd better go to Slytherin!" said Snape, encouraged by her better mood.

"Slytherin house?"

In the carriage, there was a boy who had no interest in Snape and Lily until he heard this word and turned his eyes away.

It was a boy with light black hair, who looked a bit like Snape, but he had a pampered look on his face that Snape would never have.

"Who wants to enter Slytherin House? I think I'd better get out of here, won't you go?" The dark-haired boy smiled and asked the boy lying lazily across from him.

But the man didn't smile.

"My whole family is from Slytherin," he said.

"Oh!" said the dark-haired boy, "I think you must be too!"

The man grinned.

"Maybe I'll break with this tradition. If you had a choice, which college would you like to attend?"

The black-haired boy made a movement of drawing his sword out of thin air.

"Gryffindor, a school full of warriors! Just like my father!"

Snape snorted with a little contempt.The dark-haired boy turned to look at him.

"Do you think there is anything wrong?"

"No," said Snape, though his little sneer clearly meant otherwise, "as long as you're willing to be a big-bodied, simple-minded guy..."

"Then which college do you want to go to? It looks like you have a weak limb and a simple mind." The boy next to him interjected.

The black-haired boy laughed, and Lily stood up, blushing even more, and looked at the two of them in disgust.

"Come on, Severus, let's find another compartment."

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh……"

The two boys imitated her stern tone, the dark-haired boy trying to trip Snape as he passed him.

"See you later, Snotty!" a voice yelled, and the doors slammed shut.

But the scene didn't disappear.

This shows that the memory does not come from Professor Snape and the girl named Lily.

The black-haired boy said: "Get to know me, my name is James Potter, just call me James. What about you?"

"My name is Sirius Black."

The two shook hands.

William was stunned. This was actually the father of the famous Harry Potter, and the other was the traitor Hagrid said.

"What about you?" James asked the other children.

A boy dressed in rags and with a pale face said, "My name is Remus Lupine, just call me Remus."

The boy next to James was about to speak, but James hugged him and said with a smile, "He's called Tywin, and he's my friend."

Tywin's face was blushing, and he was somewhat resistant to this kind of intimacy, but also somewhat happy.

Only then did William notice Professor Tywin, as Hagrid said, he was really ordinary when he was a child.

Whether it's appearance or temperament, they have changed drastically from when they grew up, and they don't have the kind of calmness that always wears a smile.

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