Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Through the shade of trees not far away, you can see a person waiting in the open space at the intersection of the dense forest.

His head was drooped and he looked unhappy. Magical creatures always have good eyes, and this unexpected visitor made the creatures in the jungle ready to move.

Bain saw Sylvan hiding at the other end of the bush, baring his teeth, and from time to time viciously chewing on the exposed branches of the nearby bush - spare that poor little bush, its few remaining branches and leaves will be stripped off. .

The black-haired boy looked like a drowned puppy in the downpour. He was almost as tall as the girl, but he still looked like that——

Bain sneered inwardly.

[Is Sylvan angry because she got a new dog? 】

The boy's gloomy eyes stared intently at Clooney's face, and then climbed up her hand that caressed the side of his face, looking more like a dog waiting for its owner to pet him. He pressed softly against the girl's hand.

Bain's face also became serious.

But the children knew nothing about it. Clooney seemed to comfort him a few more words before walking along the path towards the castle. They didn't seem that close. The boy always followed her step by step.

"She is indeed a good child, right?" The older wizard's smiling voice came from beside him, and Bain guessed the identity of the visitor without even turning his head.

"Ah, that's true, Dumbledore~" A cheerful tone came from behind Dumbledore. Only then did he realize that another centaur had emerged from behind him. He looked very lively, "At least-" She is very cute--"

"You are right." Dumbledore praised.

He had no way of commenting on the girl's conversation with the centaurs, and it certainly wasn't part of his plan to overhear their conversation. Although he vaguely guessed that the girl had a good personal relationship with this irascible centaur, he did not expect it to be so good - after all, the discussion of the future and one's own life was a very private matter and could not be discussed with other people at will. Talk about.

Dumbledore——

He just showed up at the right time and did the right thing.

Although I don't know what other reasons, the girl's eyes often stop on him. But sometimes it seems as if he is trying to achieve someone’s—who knows what—purpose through him.

She's really cute, but...

Even though they had talked so much and seemed to understand each other, the feeling of not being under Dumbledore's control still troubled him greatly.

Crowney seems to trust him and consider him an ally from the beginning: but how does she know what kind of person he is? Dumbledore's dream? Even he himself doesn't know what his dream is.

The question the girl asked Bane, how many times had Dumbledore asked himself this question?

He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, but every step he took was on an inevitable path, and life never seemed to give him a chance to regret.

Whether it is the misfortune in the family, the encounter with that special person, or the formation of his natural character, fate seems to have already written his future ending. Even the present becomes part of a story that ends far away. He was too afraid of making the same mistakes again, and in his future plans, he never expected such a person to appear.

Clooney Albert's limelight has been too great, and what she did was too perfect. Is there really such a person in this world?

Perhaps Fox's recent nirvana has made him worry about the future.

"Those words don't just apply to her, Dumbledore." The rugged centaur rarely had a calm conversation with him, "but they also apply to you."

Perhaps it was because he spent so much time with children that he was always given without reservation. Even Bain, who was known for being cold-hearted, occasionally had a trace of compassion projected onto adult wizards.

He glanced at the old man's somewhat gray eyes, and then turned away casually.

"Oh, thank you for your concern, Bain." Dumbledore nodded sincerely. If Bain hadn't turned his back, he would have even wanted to shake the centaur's hand.

Centaurs are very keen creatures, and his friendship with Crowney at least indicates that the girl does have an extraordinary love for magical animals. At least he can be sure of this.

"People who like animals are not bad people, Albus." He remembered that his former students had such a conversation with him. Of course, Dumbledore was willing to have the greatest goodwill for these young children who would have unlimited possibilities in the future, but... ..

Claudine Abbott is more than enough.

Too much talent, if not properly guided, will cause greater destruction.

Education...education...is a very important thing, and teachers are also very important. These things always surrounded Dumbledore, and he had to think about the possibilities of his guesses.

When he was young, he made friends with geniuses who wanted to rule wizards and Muggles. In middle age, he went against them. In his hands...

In his hands, the Dark Lord was born who brought several years of terror to the wizarding world.

He had to be alert.

The most important thing is that he saw an extremely familiar action. This action reminded him of someone he had forgotten, or deliberately forgotten. This action made his hair stand on end involuntarily.

Dumbledore's knuckles trembled slightly, then stopped quickly. He put on a smile again, said goodbye to the centaurs, and quickly returned to his office.

He licked his dry lips and wandered around the huge desk for a long time before finally making up his mind, taking out a piece of thick brown paper and writing down both familiar and unfamiliar names.