I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 178 Dumbledore’s Choice, Gellert Grindelwald

For the next few days, Ian remained in this state of confusion.Just like a ghost wandering around the edge of Hogwarts, except for occasionally forcing myself to go to the kitchen to get some food, the rest of the time is spent sitting in the dormitory thinking...

Thanks to the previous application for class suspension, except for two roommates, basically no one noticed his abnormality. Even if he went to the kitchen to get food, it was during the time when other students were in class.

The students didn't post it, but it doesn't mean the professor didn't notice it.

……

Principal's office.

"Albus, don't tell me, you can't help it." Professor Flitwick stood on the stool and said with a somewhat excited expression.

"Filius, you think too highly of me. In this situation, Ian can only rely on himself...Even St. Mungo's Hospital can't do anything about it." After Dumbledore finished speaking, he sighed deeply.

In fact, Dumbledore didn't expect Ian to get involved in the soul realm so quickly. According to his thinking, the other party should have access to these after graduation.Now that this happened, he was really surprised, and he was also at a loss what to do.

"On your own? Are you going to look at it like this? Merlin! That child's condition is very dangerous, very dangerous." Professor McGonagall who was sitting on the side suddenly said loudly.

She thought that Dumbledore would have some good solution, but what happened?The answer is to rely on yourself?These professors can only stand by and watch!

Compared with Professor McGonagall's sensibility, Flitwick is much more rational. Faced with this unchangeable ending, he thinks more about remedial measures.

"My God! What should I do, what should we do, just watch this kid disappear? He's only 15 years old..."

"Is there nothing you can do?"

At this moment Dumbledore thought of a lot... thinking of his younger siblings, thinking of Gellert, thinking of Tom, and even now Ian.

……

"Albus, does Ian have no relatives? I remember he said that his mother still has a friend, and we need to inform his relatives now." Professor Flitwick said calmly.

After Professor McGonagall saw Dumbledore shaking his head in denial, this strong woman finally broke down.

Professor McGonagall's words made the atmosphere in the office more and more heavy.

Dumbledore seemed to have made some kind of decision.

In a daze, he seemed to see the scene when he first met Ian again, also in this office, that mature and beautiful little boy was hiding behind Minerva, always a little afraid of himself.

He knows better than anyone else that Ian's foundation and accumulation cannot withstand this test, just like himself back then...

Suddenly feeling the moisture in his eyes, Dumbledore couldn't help but took off the half-moon glasses he wore all the year round, opened the drawer and took out a handkerchief to wipe his eyes.

At the same time, the principal's office.

After opening the box, there was a 12-inch crystal ball inside, and then he stretched out his hand, wiping away the dust accumulated on it with some nostalgia.

He has experienced too much helplessness and sadness in his life, but every time he can only watch helplessly, there is no way, let alone the ability to change those things.

"I am his relative. I brought Ian to Hogwarts, and I... persuaded him to go to school, but... I didn't expect this to be the result."

'Cogito' means that I am thinking about the problem of existence, there must be a thinker here, and there must also be a proof of the thinker, thus proving the existence of consciousness, thus proving 'I exist'.

He also thought of Descartes' famous saying - "I think, therefore I am."

"Minerva, calm down. We should trust Ian, and it is not in an irreparable state. This is a test, and I also feel that Ian has not given up. He is still thinking and saving himself."

……

Looking at the expectant eyes of Felius and Minerva, Dumbledore shook his head with difficulty.

But it was rejected by him in an instant. This cannot prove his existence.

But Ian knew that he couldn't use this logic, and now it wasn't because he doubted his existence could prove himself.Rather, he wanted to prove his existence to the bronze knocker, or to Rowena Ravenclaw.

"I need to find an... Well, find an old friend and predict Ian's future, which will be very helpful for us. During this time, the school affairs will be left to you, please help Minerva , she's in a bit of a bad state."

"Fox!"

Dumbledore said in a shy voice, "I'm afraid there are no other relatives... Besides, I asked Gringotts, the gold and Galleons were not remittances at all, and this child is not telling the truth."

Then Dumbledore turned his head to Professor Flitwick.

Although Ian was sitting on the bed with a blank expression like a wax figure at the moment, he didn't dare to stop for a moment in his heart. He was constantly thinking and pondering, and he wanted to prove his existence.

This kind of proof will directly face a fatal question.First of all, where does this 'cogito' thinking ability come from? Even 'I' can't prove existence, so who's thinking?

One that cannot prove existence is thinking existence?Just don't be too funny.

Professor Flitwick nodded. "Leave it to me, I will take care of it here."

Then, Dumbledore walked to his cupboard containing candy and took out an old-fashioned suitcase from the bottom corner that looked like it was a century ago.

Then the other party cleverly dismissed Minerva, and the decisiveness when she made up her mind to tell her everything... The photos in the abandoned classroom, the borrowing of books before the summer vacation, the conversation in the candy store... The scenes seemed to happen yesterday, But now it flashed before his eyes like a slideshow.

It is true that Descartes is very powerful, but that is also his own proof of his existence. The premise of 'I think therefore I am' is 'I am doubting my existence'.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Professor McGonagall slapped the desk in front of him hard.

"Minerva, I want to help him more than any of you. But in fact... we really have no good way." Dumbledore stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, feeling very guilty at this moment.

"I am his relative."

At this moment, Ian can only change the proposition helplessly. Obviously, Cartesian logic cannot help him.

a long time.

It has to be said that Descartes' logic is very powerful.

As he spoke, tears flowed from the corners of Professor McGonagall's eyes again.

Obviously, Mr. Principal is still blaming himself. He thinks that he told Ian about the awakening of the soul, so that the other party rashly stepped into this field without enough accumulation.

Fox had already felt Dumbledore's thoughts. After hearing the call, it flew up from the shelf and stayed in front of Dumbledore.

"Bah!"

With a slight sound of breaking through the air, the phoenix apparated, and Dumbledore disappeared in the principal's office in an instant.

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