Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Principal Dumbledore picked up a piece of jellybean, put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while with his eyes closed, and then said to Eric: "Mr. Foley, just in the afternoon, I was in the office debating whether to give it to Bagno. The minister wrote a letter and invited their Aurors to come and station in the school for a while. After all, such a horrific battle happened just a few days ago. But while I was still hesitating, an iron spear accidentally smashed into pieces. My window glass was inserted from the outside."

Dumbledore raised his hand, and the iron spear that Eric dropped on the ground flew into the air, spinning and falling into his hand. The old principal weighed the iron spear in his hand: "The iron spear didn't hit me, but it still didn't hit me. I was shocked. I was thinking, could it be some little wizard playing a prank? Then I came to the window and happened to see the scene where Mr. Jordan was caught by you. You flew wonderfully, Mr. Welfare, I have to It is said that even international superstars cannot draw such a beautiful arc."

"I heard Professor McGonagall tell me what happened next. What I'm more concerned about is, did you see who attacked you at that time?"

Eric pretended to recall for a while, shook his head, looked into Dumbledore's blue eyes and said, "Sorry, Professor, I didn't see it either. I was busy avoiding those attacks and didn't search for the enemy. ."

We are all adults. Telling lies with your eyes open is a basic operation. Keep your face sincere, don’t let your eyes wander, don’t let your eyes drift from side to side, look at the person you are chatting with seriously, don’t have a random heart beat, especially in your heart. Self-denial, under such circumstances, it is estimated that even if Dumbledore uses Legilimency, he may not be able to detect anything from his mind.

Dumbledore put the iron spear in his hand on the table, looked at the little wizard in front of him who was staring at the iron spear, smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Foley, I heard Professor McGonagall said that your transfiguration is very good, do you want to Try giving this thing a shape! It’s rare that something accidentally breaks into my office, and I’d like to keep it as a souvenir.”

Looking up at the smiling principal, he hesitated for a while and then took out his wand. Thoughts kept rising in his heart, but they were instantly extinguished by him.

The wand clicked on the iron spear, and he used the transformation technique on the iron spear, but after waiting for a long time, the iron spear in front of him did not change in any way.Eric raised his brows and used the transformation technique again.

But just like the first time, the magic power was input, and the iron spear remained unchanged, lying quietly on the table between the two.

Looking up at the smiling Professor Dumbledore, Eric had a hint of helplessness on his face, but in fact he suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up: "I'm sorry, principal, maybe my level is not up to par."

This week, the Supreme Merlin Ring has been lying in the system backpack. Eric has never used it again. He has never discovered that the transformation technique of Harper World cannot transform the thing transformed through the Supreme Merlin Ring.

Professor Dumbledore waved his hand, threw the iron spear to the side of the bookshelf, pushed the milk tea towards him, and said with a smile: "Don't feel guilty, Mr. Welfare, compared to other first-year students, you His strength is already excellent.”

Eric picked up the tea cup and took advantage of the opportunity to drink milk tea to relax the corners of his mouth. However, he did not dare to drink the milk tea and just moistened his lips.

Dumbledore leaned on the sofa, crossed his hands and propped himself on the right armrest of the sofa, with a narrow look on his face: "I heard some interesting rumors about the conflict between you and Mr. Davis. When Professor Seamus reported to me that day, I was surprised. It wasn't until I saw your precise magic control ability today that I had to admit, Eric, you are a genius, probably even better than your father. "

Eric put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at the old principal who was watching him with interest. He considered it for a while and asked: "Professor, are you familiar with my father? Just outside the door, Flitwick The professor told me things about my father that I had never heard at home.”

He felt a little uncomfortable with Dumbledore's words. He simulated several possibilities for the next conversation in his mind, and found that no matter whether he showed humility or pride, he would very likely lead the topic to the lightning curse.The use of thunder and lightning spells was rare, and Eric was not sure whether Dumbledore had doubted him, especially since it had not been a few days since his masterpiece in the Forbidden Forest on Sunday.

At noon on Monday, he took some time to find Charlie in the lounge and inquired about the analysis results of the school and the Ministry of Magic on the remains of the lightning decoy.Those officials and professors agreed that what happened in the Forbidden Forest should have been caused by a powerful human white wizard, possibly to kill the ground-burrowing lizard that was electrocuted into coke.

Eric once asked jokingly, didn't those people suspect that he was a certain student?At that time, Charlie shook his head and told him that even the officials of the Ministry of Magic said that he was not sure of causing such a massive curse attack, let alone the students in the school.

After hearing this analysis, Eric completely calmed down and no longer used his magic spell in secret.

As for why he is a white wizard, it is very simple. Lightning spells are just like the Patronus Charm. Wizards who study black magic rarely use these spells. After all, not everyone is Severus Snape.

The old principal stretched out his hand and conjured a coffee spoon from the void, stirred the drink in his cup a few times, picked it up and took a sip, then looked at the little wizard in front of him, with a look of memories on his face: "Karl. Welfare, your father is a very outstanding Hufflepuff. I remember that he got 10 O’s in the wizard exam, and his transfiguration was very good. However, when you were about three or four years old, , your father had an accident, so there was something..."

Dumbledore spread his hands, indicating that it was not convenient for him to talk about this matter, and continued to Eric: "You are still young, and I don't think even Carl will agree to let you know that."

After saying that, without waiting for Eric to speak, Professor Dumbledore put down the tea cup, walked to the telescope by the window, turned the copper tube of the telescope, adjusted the direction, put his eyes close to the lens and looked into the distance, with his other free hand. He stretched out his hand, gestured towards Eric, and said to him: "Mr. Foley, I believe you have heard about the incident in the Forbidden Forest last week."

"Yes, Principal." Eric stood up and walked over, standing next to the bent Dumbledore. He looked out the window and saw the Forbidden Forest in the distance through the dusk of the evening.

"What do you think of what happened in the Forbidden Forest last week?" Dumbledore squinted and looked through the telescope for a long time, adjusting his direction from time to time.

Eric pondered for a moment and looked at Dumbledore's tall back in front of him: "I read it from the Daily Prophet, Professor."

Dumbledore turned around suddenly, his blue eyes full of surprise. He stared at Eric's face carefully for four or five seconds, and laughed heartily: "You are so funny, Mr. Foley."

The old hand patted his shoulder, and Albus Dumbledore called Eric forward to take a look at the astronomical telescope.

Eric looked at the principal in front of him in confusion, watched him point to the telescope with a smile, and slowly moved closer.

When his eyes came closer to the camera, the scenery in the field of view quickly zoomed in. Finally, he clearly saw the open space where he had deployed the lightning magic circle.

The scorched marks still remained in place, and the surrounding tree crowns affected by lightning were scorched yellow. Although they could not be seen with the naked eye while standing in front of the window, they were clearly visible through the telescope at this moment.

Eric even saw Severus Snape frowning as he walked across the black land.

Taking a deep breath, Eric tried his best to control his wildly beating heart. He looked up at the principal who was still smiling. He was silent for a while and let out the suppressed breath in his chest.

"You have just entered the school. I, a bad old man, don't have anything good to give you, so why don't I just give you a message. When facing danger, be careful and don't make a choice that you will regret. I'm looking forward to it Your future, Mr. Eric Foley, you remind me of a friend of mine who was as good as you, but who went astray and disappeared from sight."

When the old principal said this, he suddenly fell silent. His old hand pressed on Eric's shoulder. After sighing for a long time, he patted it gently with a happy smile on his face: "Go, kid, enjoy it." dinner."

Eric breathed a subtle sigh of relief, bowed to Dumbledore's turned back, and was about to leave. Suddenly he heard the old principal's voice again: "You will not go into the Forbidden Forest to find that guy. Trouble?"

Shaking his head, Eric turned to look at the principal who was looking at him with deep eyes, and replied: "No, principal, I cherish my life."

Professor Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, indicating that Eric could leave.