From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

When Dumbledore pulled his head out of the meditation basin in a less elegant posture, he was paralyzed in the chair with a comfortable cushion for a long time and did not speak for a long time. Maybe you need to relieve it. The oppression that the movement brings to the elderly's lumbar spine may certainly need time to sort out their thoughts.

"I have to say, Avi," Dumbledore sat up slightly. "Your ancient magic was much stronger than I thought. And when you deal with Professor Qiluo, there was really no snack. "

"You said that we met in the map secret room?" Aiwei shrugged, "A little Slytherin -style savvy. I have seen that both of you are a good person. I am very talented in this regard."

"As for dealing with Qiluo, he lost two drilling bones to me." Avi turned his eyes: "Besides, do you think I depend on the fairy army led by Lanlock and the black wizard led by Lukewood, Is love and peace? "

"The black wizard more than a hundred years ago didn't look forward to the same as Qilo." Avi said, he considered this remark for a long time, "Of course, the equal force. Does anyone support the "three major unforgivable spells" followers of Voldemort? "

"So this is why you study the Dark Magic?" Dumbledore asked coldly, obviously he saw from Avi's memory about "Bone Bone Blood" and Aiwei borrowed the black magic in the ban area in the alphabetic order order. Books.

"Of course not, I studied black magic because of my own interest." Aiwei generously acknowledged his hobbies. "Black magic is the power that is difficult for ordinary people to control, but people like you and me have some people and me. Successful power control power, not controlled by it. "

"Oh, no, Ivey, you raised me too much." Dumbledore changed a beautiful teapot with a good Dajiring black tea. Although the aroma is strong, it is still the old set of the British rushing to the tea powder. Ai What magic he has, like his own text message, communicate with the family -supported elf in the kitchen like his own text message. Otherwise, where can he eat and drink so much?

Dumbledore poured tea for himself and Avi, and continued the previous topic: "I don't have controlling power, just stay away from it as much as possible."

"Beauty from the distance?" Aiwei laughed, adding a little sugar and milk to his cup of black tea by the way, making it a drink that young people like.

"Maybe you are right." Dumbledore took off his half -moon -shaped lenses, and added three pieces of sugar to your black tea. After watching them soaked in tea, softened to the bottom, and then put it in it. Four pieces, "In short, in my personal experience, controlling power is a very difficult thing. No matter what force it is, it is too easy to get out of control."

"Easy to get out of control can be more than strength," Avi took a sip of the tea cup, and a thumbs up for the excellent balance of toffee tea. Fierce emotional changes, like Dark Magic, are very dangerous. "

Dumbledore sighed, and had to admit what Avi said, "Seriously, Ivey, you are not like a student who has only been in Hogwarts for a year and a half."

"Of course," Avi deliberately commanded the teapot to continue the cup for himself, and let the milk and square sugar jump into the tea cup and stir each other. "Don't forget that I am 144 years old this year! Experience should also be. "

Looking at Avi's impeccable smile for a while, Dumbledore changed another topic: "What do you think about the pursuit of Voldemort, Ivey?"

"Pursue?" Avi repeated the word, "You refer to the state of half -death? I see if I see death, he will catch up with him, but he knows nothing about it!"

"Don't you think his state can be called alive?" Dumbledore stared at Avi's eyes and confirmed again, "Right? Avi?"

"There is nothing wrong with pursuing eternal life, but it will always be a pseudo -proposition." Avi did not mean to move away, but this time, Dumbledore did not use the camera to read the gods again, "Besides He is just afraid of death.

Dumbledore no longer looked at Avi, and the lips almost completely hidden under the white beard also smiled: "You are right, Avi, Voldemort, not pursuing eternal life, he is just afraid of death. It has made certain results in this regard. Now he has no way to die completely, at least before we understand all the truth. "

"Have you guess this long ago? Professor Dumbledore?" Ivi decided to give him some prompts.

He stared at Dumbledore's eyes, and said mysteriously: "Is there any connection between the Harry and the Ghost family? As far as I know, the Gargot family is keen to get married in an attempt to ensure the purity of the blood veins. When I was in the fifth grade of Hogwarts, a friend was from the Gente family. "

"I'm sorry." Dumbledore straightened, two white eyebrows trembled unconsciously. "As far as I know, the Gangte family was absolutely decades ago. What are you say? Why do you say this? "

"Because Harry is a Parseltongue. And as we all know, Parseltongue is an ability inherited from Slytherin by the Gaunt family." Ivy was satisfied with the expression on Dumbledore's face. His blue eyes were wide open, and his two gray eyebrows were almost fighting.

But the next second, Dumbledore's expression returned to calm, and he solemnly confirmed: "Are you sure, Ivy?"

"Of course," Ivy nodded, "That's what Harry said himself. He once talked to a python in the Muggle zoo before he entered Hogwarts."

Dumbledore got up from his chair and walked around the principal's office with a serious face.

After a long while, he said to Ivy seriously: "Can I trust you, Ivy?"

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Ivy replied easily: "My answer is the same as last time. Hogwarts will always be my home."

Dumbledore's expression relaxed a little, but he was still visibly serious: "Very good, I want to tell you something about Voldemort. He went further than I thought in that regard, so I had to..."

Dumbledore paused, sighed, and continued: "I have to involve you."