HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

"Wow, Cygnus, you're right," Leonardo said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Gilderoy Lockhart's class is a disaster!"

He secretly complained in his heart that this professor was too low-level. He thought every professor at Hogwarts was a teaching elite.

After class, Cygnus quickly grabbed Hermione's hand, and like two light deer, she shuttled through the still confused classmates and ran straight out of the classroom, leaving the others standing there stupidly, confused.

Hermione's eyes widened in confusion.

She really couldn't figure out what happy event made Sensena smile so brightly. Could it be because of Lockhart's compliments?

She couldn't help but cross Lockhart out in her mind. Any boy who tried to steal Sensenas' attention automatically became her number one enemy.

At this time, Segnus glanced around and confirmed that there was no one around, then she spoke mysteriously: "Hermione, we have to find time to go to Diagon Alley."

Hermione was stunned for a long time before she reacted: "You mean the Dark Secret Realm?"

"That's right!" A sly look flashed in Cygnus' eyes. "Besides, I have a new friend I want to introduce to you. Meet in the Room of Requests at ten o'clock tonight."

The gradual rise of the Rose Cross requires too many people, and it requires everyone's cooperation and supervision to develop it better.

Looking at Sensenas' smiling eyes, Hermione's heart moved and she nodded.

She knew that Cygnus always had her plans.

At this moment, Dumbledore appeared behind the old oak tree as if by magic.

"Signus, well, I think I can call you that." Dumbledore gently stroked his long snow-white beard, his eyes full of kind smiles.

However, alarm bells were ringing in Segnus' heart. After all, the person standing in front of her was the white wizard who was hailed as the wisest in this century. He was no easy opponent.

But her expression was like a calm lake, and she looked back at Dumbledore with a smile.

"Professor Dumbledore, what a coincidence, what are you doing here?" she joked lightheartedly.

Dumbledore winked at her slyly, and at that moment, he looked more like a naughty child than a dignified headmaster.

Then he reached out and handed Segnus an exquisite candy box.

"Hey, how about trying some of these Fizzy Bees?" Dumbledore suggested enthusiastically.

Cygnus took it gracefully, spinning the candy gently in her palm but not bringing it to her lips.

Her eyes revealed her inner shrewdness, as if she was assessing everything around her.

Hermione followed her example, holding the candy tightly in her palm, as if it was not just a piece of candy, but some kind of puzzle that required careful consideration.

Both of them remained silent, but Dumbledore didn't care. He laughed, tore open the package himself, and threw one into his mouth carelessly, "Mm, it's delicious! Although it sometimes makes my teeth hurt."

He rubbed his cheek as he spoke, "I have to ask Severus for some tooth-strengthening potion."

With a smile in the corner of her eyes, Sensena's eyes turned to Dumbledore, then looked at Hermione cunningly.

She lowered her head and whispered a few words. After Hermione heard it, she looked enlightened and walked away with slow steps, looking back from time to time.

The light dappled across the Black Lake, where Dumbledore sat casually, each strand of his long beard seeming to glow in the sunlight.

He waved to Cygnus, motioning her to sit next to him.

Segnus sat down gracefully, with a subtle alertness in her eyes.

"Hey, Sensei, are you using the Philosopher's Stone smoothly?" Dumbledore asked gently, with a casual chat in his tone.

"Principal Dumbledore, you changed the subject so suddenly. I really don't know what you are talking about," she replied casually.

Dumbledore just smiled and didn't seem to mind her avoidance.

"So, what kind of guy is Harry Potter to you?" he continued to ask, with a soothing magic in his voice.

Sensei was slightly stunned, her mind worked quickly, and she responded carefully: "Harry? Oh, he is a very good boy, everyone likes him."

"And you?" Dumbledore demanded.

Cygnus smiled softly, her bright eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, "Me? Of course I think so."

"Well, Cygnus, let's get this straight." Dumbledore decided to get straight to the point.

"I once had a student named Tom Riddle..."

"Oh, I know him." Cygnus interrupted him, a sly smile on his face.

Dumbledore looked at her and was impressed by the girl's intelligence and sharpness. "Yes, he is as smart, beautiful, and popular as you. Because I didn't understand his inner struggle in time, the result was..."

"As a result, he has embarked on a path of no return?" Segnus took over the conversation, with a hint of provocation in her tone, "So, Principal, are you worried that I will follow in his footsteps?"

Dumbledore looked at her deeply. Cygnus's intelligence, thoughtfulness, and even her hidden ambition were all clearly written in her eyes.

He knew that the girl had her own plans.

"Signus, you are a smart child." He said slowly, "I just hope that you can understand how important it is to choose the right path."

Dumbledore shook his head weakly, with a trace of distress in his eyes. He obviously admired and worried about the girl's intelligence.

"Hey, Segnus, last time I saw you using the Avatar spell with ease, you're such a genius!" He said with a sigh in his tone.

"But you know, that's the Unforgivable Curse."

Facing Dumbledore's questioning, Segnus seemed unusually relaxed, even a little proud: "Thank you for the compliment, Professor Dumbledore, I don't think using the Unforgivable Curse is a big deal."

There was a sly flash in her eyes, and a challenging smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Using Avatar to kill the people who bully me, or using the levitation spell to kill the annoying guy, which one do you think is more right?

After all, as long as I don't use the Dark Arts to hurt anyone else and I'm only using it to protect myself, what's wrong with that? Right, Headmaster?"

Dumbledore was stunned. He actually felt that what she said made some sense, which made him feel a little helpless as he could always refute any point of view.

He stood up and paced a few steps, as if trying to relax his tense mind by walking.

"Perhaps you are right, Cygnus, but I still hope you won't use those dark magic in school. After all, you are only in the second year."

There was a hint of worry in his eyes, as if reminding her not to go too far.

Hearing this, Segnus smiled softly, stood up, and pretended to dust himself off: "Okay, I will listen to you, Principal."

She turned to leave when Dumbledore called her again: "You are a smart child. I believe the Philosopher's Stone will play a good role in your hands. I hope you can help Harry because he is your friend. At least don't go against him, okay?"

Sensei understood that Dumbledore was hinting at her not to go along with Voldemort.

It is well known to the outside world that her father, Lucius Malfoy, was a Death Eater, but she has her own ambitions—not only to become the Dark Lord, but also to surpass Voldemort.

"Don't worry, Headmaster Dumbledore, how could I stand against Harry? We are good friends." She showed an angelic smile, as if to hide the ambition in her heart.

As soon as she finished her words, she walked away without looking back, leaving Dumbledore standing there, feeling lost.