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Wenxiu Lord originally thought that Dumbledore would talk to him after he left the hospital wing, but it was almost Christmas, and this cunning old man didn't seem to want to talk to him at all.

Wenxiu Lord wanted him to live in Nurmengard and Grindelwald in his old age in the future, but he couldn't let people classify him as part of the mysterious man's group now.

Part of the reason for openly recruiting those Slytherins in the beginning was to attract Dumbledore's attention. Moreover, the last time when he went to find Remus to bring him the wolfsbane potion, the old man was watching behind him and followed him all the way to the door of the secret passage before leaving.

It is one thing when someone asks you to stand on your side, but if you surrender voluntarily and make some tricks, based on Dumbledore's meticulous mind, Wenxiu Lord is sure that Dumbledore will not believe even a single punctuation mark he says.

Seeing the style of the castle gradually change from solemn and dignified to joyous, Wenxiu Lord really admired Dumbledore's patience.

Fortunately, Dumbledore also plans to have a happy Christmas.

Two days before the Christmas holiday, early in the morning, while eating fried dough sticks and drinking spicy tofu pudding at the Slytherin table, Wenxiu Lord received a letter from Dumbledore.

Oh, yes, breakfast is fried dough sticks with tofu pudding. Wenxiu Lord called the house-elves from the manor and placed them in the kitchen of Hogwarts.

After eating so much at Hogwarts for so many days in a row, he couldn't eat anymore. It was the same dishes every day, and he really lost a lot of weight.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that if he continued like this, he would become a cow or a horse that only eats grass.

So this is what happens every morning: while other little wizards eat bread, Vinceau Lord, Severus, Sirius, Lily and the others eat Chinese breakfast in different ways, and the Hufflepuff badger watches with envy and drools, creating a hilarious scene.

It wasn't just the little Hufflepuff wizards who were envious. The little lions sitting next to Lily and the other three would squint their eyes so much that only the whites of their eyes were visible every morning when they smelled the fragrant breakfast.

A stubborn lion will never bow to a snake for the sake of its appetite, even if it means becoming squinting.

This also led to another bad hobby of Sirius and James Potter. Every morning when they had breakfast, they ate it with great relish under the jealous gazes of their classmates.

Wenxiu Lord opened the letter, which told him to go to the principal's office after curfew that night, and the password was lemon vanilla ice cream.

Wenxiu Lord smiled with a look of success on his face. He turned to look at Dumbledore who was having breakfast in the teachers' seat and raised the goblet of soy milk.

Sensing the gaze coming from the Slytherin table and seeing the actions of Vince Lord, Dumbledore's eyes flashed behind his glasses and he raised the pumpkin juice.

Severus, who was beside Wenxiu Lord, looked at the old man and the young boy who were in a state of confusion, lowered his head to look at the letter in his hand, frowned and said, "From Dumbledore?"

Wenxiu Lord took a sip of the soy milk in his cup and shrugged. "Yes, he asked me to go to his office to see him in the evening."

Severus frowned even more tightly, "I always feel that Dumbledore is not a good person. You should be more careful."

Wenxiu Lord was a little surprised to hear him say this. How could Severus start to dislike Dumbledore when he was so young? This shouldn't be the case.

"Okay, I understand." Wenxiu Lord folded the letter and put it in the pocket of his wizard robe. He reached out and smoothed Severus's frown. "Severus, you can't frown all the time. You will have wrinkles in the future."

Severus grabbed Wenxiu Lord's hand and squeezed it tightly, "Then you should behave yourself and stop getting into trouble."

Wenxiu Lord let his hand be held by Severus, "I'm not causing any trouble. This is all for a better future."

The other little wizards around the two men buried their heads even lower, not knowing what was so good about a slice of bread.

Sirius and Remus from Gryffindor saw the interaction between the two and the tofu pudding in their bowls was almost stirred into soy milk.

After curfew, Wenxiu Lord put on a black wizard robe and covered himself tightly, said hello to Severus and walked out of the dormitory.

Perhaps it was because Christmas was approaching, the originally silent castle was filled with the sound of the wind passing through the hall, and the crisp tinkling of bells. Vinciu Lord, who was under a layer of Disillusionment Charm, walked slowly in the corridor, admiring the rare festive Hogwarts.

"Run! I saw Filch's cat!"

"My luck is so bad today! I ran into Filch as soon as I came out."

Silence is always short-lived. When Wenxiu Lord walked around the corner of the third floor, the three boys hurriedly ran away from him. Wenxiu Lord didn't even see clearly who the three little wizards were. He could only distinguish the three men by their voices.

It was James Potter, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin.

Vince Lord turned around to look at the three people who were frantically avoiding Mrs. Norris's pursuit, shook his head with some amusement, and passed by Filch who was following them.

"Lemongrass ice cream," the statue slowly turned, revealing a spiral staircase leading upwards.

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore was sitting on the sofa in a star-shaped nightgown and a pointed nightcap, with the coffee table piled with candies.

When he heard the sound and looked towards the door, Wenxiu Lord saw a moon ornament hanging from the top of the pointed nightcap.

Dumbledore pretended to be surprised and looked at Wenxiu Lord, who had canceled the Disillusionment Charm and revealed himself in a black robe, "I didn't expect you to come here like this."

Wenxiu Lord lifted his hood, revealing his long silver-gray hair. "I thought you would want me to do this, didn't you?"

Dumbledore sat with his back to the fireplace, so that his expression could not be seen clearly. "Please sit down, Mr. Lord." He put down the cockroach pile in his hand and said, "Would you like one?"

Wenxiu Lord took a few steps forward and sat opposite Dumbledore. Seeing the candy being released and then crawling back into the candy pile, he felt a little nauseous. "No need, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Dumbledore seemed a little disappointed. "Okay," he said, as the teapot floated up and poured himself a glass of pumpkin juice. "Would you like a glass of pumpkin juice, Mr. Lord?"

Wenxiu Lord waved his wand, and the teapot floated in front of him and poured him a cup of black tea. "Black tea is fine, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Dumbledore stared at the boy's face. "It is a perfect silent spell."

The firelight from the fireplace shone on Wenxiu Lord's face. The boy took a sip from the teacup, looking very gentle and elegant. "Thank you for your compliment."

Having received Dumbledore's invitation to talk, Wenxiu Lord was now very relaxed. Since he was already here today, he would definitely talk about business. At this time, whoever spoke first would be at a disadvantage.

Dumbledore looked at Wenxiu Lord, who was sitting opposite him drinking tea with a calm demeanor, and finally exhaled, "Mr. Lord, perhaps you know why I called you here today."

Wenxiu Lord, who was drinking tea, paused and said, "Here it comes." The young man put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Dumbledore calmly. "Of course, you are worried whether I will be the next Tom Riddle?"

Hearing this name, Dumbledore's pupils behind his half-moon lenses shrank, "Oh? Tom Riddle? This name sounds familiar."

The smile on Vincent Lord's face became even more intense, "Then maybe you are more familiar with this name." He waved his wand, and Tom Marvolo Riddle's name appeared in the air. After a twist, it formed a sentence, 'I am Voldemort.'

Dumbledore tightened his grip on the Elder Wand without leaving a trace. "Mr. Wenxiu Lord seems to know a lot of things."

Wenxiu Lord waved away the words that sparkled in the air, picked up a lemon snow treasure from the pile of candies on the coffee table and put it in his mouth, "I have no ill intentions, Headmaster Dumbledore."

"It's hard not to be suspicious of what you've done and what you know during your time at school."

Wenxiu Lord sighed, crushed the candy in his mouth and swallowed it, looking at the greatest white wizard in the world with a firm gaze, "Perhaps, I am a prophet?"

PS: Remus will get a high score in the next chapter! Hehehe~ Thanks to Principal Dumbledore for his help.