Casting spells

Dumbledore undoubtedly noticed Harry Potter on the lawn, and the girl next to him with a sweet smile, with a look of relief in his eyes: "Yeah, it's nice to be young, to pursue love and all the good things Things. But you seem to be in your early 20s, far from old?"

"Mr. Principal, this has nothing to do with age, but a manifestation of mentality. In the East, we have always believed that people's mental age is separated from their actual age. If a person has experienced too much, even if he is very young, he will The performance is relatively old. But if the other way around, a person is well protected, his inner age will be far lower than his actual age, even if he is 80 or [-] years old, he will still retain a part of innocence.” Zhang Cheng explained meaningfully road.

"It's very philosophical, and I completely agree. But I'm curious, what have you experienced, that you can actually keep yourself under the control of calmness and reason from the beginning to the end, without any strong emotional fluctuations at all?" Dumbledore Lido tentatively said calmly.

In fact, this is already the eighth time this semester he has attempted to find out the origin of the other party.

However, Zhang Cheng did not give the old man a chance at all, and responded straightforwardly: "My performance has nothing to do with age, it is just a kind of professional ethics. In Eastern culture, teacher is a sacred word. Those who bear this title must strictly demand themselves and set a perfect example and learning object for the students."

"So that's why you secretly disposed of several Valentine's Day cards?" Dumbledore blinked playfully.

"Otherwise, what else can I do? Don't tell me, you encouraged me to have something to do with those underage female students." Zhang Cheng pretended to be annoyed and rolled his eyes.

"Hahahaha! Why not? You must know that this is the British wizarding world! Although I am the headmaster, I should not encourage this kind of behavior, but I will not stop it either. Everyone has the right to pursue beautiful love, as long as it is I would be more than happy to send a blessing out of mutual consent." Dumbledore couldn't help laughing a lot.

There is no doubt that, as he said, the atmosphere in the British wizarding world is indeed very open in this regard.

Gilderoy Lockhart organized a Valentine's Day event last year, and was proud of receiving a large number of confession cards from girls.

If it was changed to the East, where the social atmosphere is more conservative, even if it did not involve breaking the law, it would still be sprayed to death by public opinion.

As for men and women who are in love in senior grades, it happens from time to time that they don't return home at night.

Zhang Cheng has met several horny couples who hid under trees in the middle of the night and kissed passionately, and even staged scenes in X-rated blockbuster movies.

He didn't want to express any opinion on this, but just spread his hands innocently.

Seeing this, Dumbledore couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Well, it seems that you are a conservative and shy oriental. But what do you think of Harry Potter?"

"What do you think? I think he is very self-motivated and understands the value of knowledge and power better than his peers."

"Don't you think that his desire for power is a little too persistent, ignoring many precious things around him?"

Sensing the unconscious aura emanating from the old man, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth to retort: ​​"No, I don't think so. The pursuit of great power is the instinct of every wizard. The sooner you realize this, it often means To be able to achieve higher achievements. In the East, we call such children geniuses, and give more resources to them, instead of trying to suppress them. You are too nervous, look, Harry is not a normal boy now Did you start falling in love?"

"Maybe I'm a little too nervous." Dumbledore glanced at the young men and women on the lawn below, his eyes revealed a deep light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just when Zhang Cheng was about to say something, he suddenly received a magical signal from Dobby the house elf, and immediately smiled embarrassedly and bowed: "I'm very sorry, Principal, I just remembered something urgent It needs to be dealt with."

"It's okay, go and do your work."

"Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng immediately turned around and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he left on his front feet, Snape hurried over on his back feet, and whispered something in Dumbledore's ear in a low voice.

"What? What you said is true!!" Dumbledore's face changed drastically.

"It's absolutely true! Lucius definitely has no good intentions this time, you'd better pay attention."

7 Chapter Fifty

In the Forbidden Forest, in the hidden tree hole under the Whomping Willow, three former best friends are staring nervously at each other with wands in their hands.

Two of them are Sirius Black and Lupine, and the other is Peter who has been hiding as a mouse for more than ten years.

Obviously, after a whole year of chasing, Black finally got what he wanted, caught the real culprit who betrayed the Potters, and planned to make a complete settlement with him, ignoring his pet Crookshanks. Hermione Granger curled up in a corner, and Ron Weasley in a coma.

It has to be said that although Harry Potter has escaped from his original fate, these two unlucky guys were accidentally involved in a terrible conspiracy because of their pets.

"Ah! Dear Wormtail, tell me why you didn't hide? Do you think you can beat us both by yourself? Or did you feel so guilty that you killed your best friend, so you decided to apologize with death? ?” Black sneered ironically, holding his wand high.

Although the enemy was right in front of him, he was not in a hurry to do it at all, but wanted to make the other party feel as much pain, despair and fear as possible when he was dying.

"I think... I can explain it!" Peter was obviously terrified, and kept stepping back cautiously.

Especially in the relationship of being a mouse for a long time, he looks very timid and wretched, as if he might turn around and run away at any time.

But it's a pity that he doesn't even dare to distract himself now, let alone turn around and run away.

You must know that in a wizard duel, giving your back to your opponent is basically the same as committing suicide. An offensive spell is enough to tell the difference, even life and death.

"Hahahaha! Explain? He said he could explain?" Black turned around and laughed wildly at Lupine, wiping away his tears while laughing. "What a despicable and shameless villain! Think how good the Potters were back then? They almost treated him as their own brother. But what about this guy? He betrayed his best friend without even batting an eye."

"Calm down! There are two children watching." Lupine reminded with a cold expression.

If there were no students present, he doubted whether he would transform into a werewolf directly and rush forward to tear Peter Pettigrew into pieces.

After all, actively betraying and betraying a friend is one of the most disgusting behaviors in the traditional concept of the entire Western magic world.

"Professor! Can you tell me what's going on?" Hermione asked with wide eyes.

"It's very simple! Remember the Sirius Black reported in the newspaper? In fact, he didn't betray Harry's parents. The one who really betrayed Potter's parents was another guy, a guy who faked his own death and lived as a pet mouse for more than a dozen years. You bastard." As he spoke, Lupine squinted his eyes and stared at Peter who was standing not far away.

If eyes could kill a person, the latter would have died ten thousand times long ago.

As the smartest student in her grade, the girl immediately realized what the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor wanted to express, and couldn't help exclaiming, "What?! He...he is Harry's real enemy?"

Lupine nodded lightly: "That's right! He disguised himself as a pet mouse and hid at the Weasleys' house for more than ten years. If Black hadn't seen in the newspaper that he lost a finger after he transformed, I'm afraid he would never have found out. The truth. Alright, this matter has nothing to do with you, just be honest, and I will send you back to the castle when everything is over."

Just when Hermione was about to say something, there was a sudden strong magic wave.

next second...

Snapped!

Accompanied by the air explosion after the gas was compressed and expanded, Zhang Cheng just appeared in the center of the confrontation between the two sides impartially, and the "savior" himself appeared with him impressively.

"Harry?!" Lupine was taken aback.

When Black saw his godson next to him, he was even more excited and couldn't help himself. His whole body was trembling slightly, and his emotions were obviously a little out of control.

"Sorry, professor, I have something urgent to deal with, and I don't have time to chat with you right now." Harry Potter bowed slightly with a gloomy face, then turned around and walked towards Peter Pettigrew.

"Hi, Potter! Please let me explain, this is actually a misunderstanding, it never occurred to me to..."

"Shut up! Cruciatus!"

Harry obviously didn't intend to listen to the nonsense of the enemy who betrayed his parents, so he raised his hand and it was the "cruciatus curse" of the three unforgivable curses.

"Ah!!!! No! No! Please stop! I am willing to admit my crime, accept the trial and go to Azkaban to spend the rest of my life!"

moment!

Severe pain swept through every inch of Peter's body, it felt like being stabbed by a thousand knives, it was so painful.

"Trial? You seem to have misunderstood something. I don't intend to hand you over to someone else. Besides, what we are doing now is a trial, and I am the judge, public prosecutor, defense lawyer, jury and executioner of the court."