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Dumbledore stared at Wenxiu Lord, his expression no longer kind, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Dumbledore's tone was very serious, because in the wizarding world, there might be prophets, but there were very few prophets who knew more accurately than the prophets and could even see pictures of the future.

He only knew that one person.

Wenxiu Lord stared at Dumbledore with sparkling eyes, "Of course, I have seen the future. Who do you think of now, Headmaster?"

The image of that unbridled figure emerged in Dumbledore's mind, causing his hand holding the teacup to tremble, and the pumpkin juice almost spilled on his nightgown.

But he is the greatest white wizard in the world, so of course he would not lose his composure because of a sentence, "This is not a reason for me to believe you."

Wenxiu Lord, who was sold on the couple, spread his hands and leaned on the sofa cushion, speaking in a somewhat casual tone. He knew how to make this suspicious old man who cared about the magic world let go of his grudge against him.

"I have no shortage of money or status. To be honest, I have no ambition either. What I am doing now is just for my friends."

Wenxiu Lord crossed his legs and placed his hands on his knees with his fingers crossed. "The situation is turbulent now. I just want to be able to protect the people I want to protect. I alone can't protect them in the future."

"Moreover, even if the Slytherin students do not join my forces in the future, they will still join Voldemort. At least they will definitely not choose you, the headmaster."

"They join me, and I stand on your side. This will make your future a lot easier, right? Maybe you can even plant a few more spies among the Death Eaters."

Dumbledore was lost in thought, and Vincent Lord did not disturb him, but quickly finished the candies on the coffee table.

No one knew what the old man and the young man talked about in the principal's office. In the dim room, one could only see the candies on the coffee table constantly decreasing, and in the end only a pile of cockroaches were left.

When Dumbledore saw the pile of cockroaches left on the coffee table because they were rejected, he realized that there are always people better than you.

Wenxiu Lord is a man who can eat more candy than him!

If Wenxiu Lord knew what the old man was thinking now, he would probably cry out his innocence. God knows how many brain cells he had lost in just over two hours. If he didn't eat some sugar to replenish his energy, Wenxiu Lord felt that his IQ would drop.

Seeing that the serious business was almost over, Dumbledore did not intend to keep Vinciu Lord to reminisce about the past, because he had already seen that Vinciu Lord was beginning to make moves on his remaining pile of cockroaches.

Dumbledore twitched his lips and stood up. "It seems that we have had a pleasant conversation today, right?"

Wenxiu Lord stood up, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sugar residue off his hands, then extended his hand to the old man in front of him, "Of course, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Dumbledore looked at the boy's outstretched hand in confusion, then realized that this was a handshake in the Muggle world, and stretched out his big hand to shake it, "Happy cooperation."

Wenxiu Lord smiled and looked gently at the kind old man standing in front of him, "Happy cooperation."

Dumbledore watched the boy's figure become transparent and disappear before his eyes, then he slowly walked to the office chair, sat down, and opened the drawer of the desk.

Seeing the few remaining stocks, I took out a can of lemon sherbet with some heartache. The sweet and sour taste spread in my mouth, and I didn't forget to mutter, "This little bee can really eat candy. Fortunately, I still have some stock."

"Here comes Lemon Sherbet."

Wenxiu Lord, who was about to go down the stairs, heard what the old man said and thought of playing a mischievous trick.

He returned to the headmaster's office and, while Dumbledore wasn't paying attention, used the Summoning Charm to snatch the candy jar from his hand.

When Dumbledore looked over, the Disillusionment Charm had failed because of Vinciu Lord's talking.

The boy was smiling with a look of success, "Eating candy at night will cause cavities. For the health of your teeth, I'll take it away."

After saying that, he waved his wand and disappeared again, this time for real. Wenxiu Lord ran down the stairs, afraid that Dumbledore would catch up with him. "It's really exciting to grab candy from Dumbledore."

On the way back, while eating the stolen lemon Sherbet, Wenxiu Lord felt that this can of lemon Sherbet tasted better for some reason.

Strolling leisurely in the corridor towards the cellar on the first floor, Wenxiu Lord felt that the Christmas decorations at Hogwarts were really nice, except that the color scheme was a little too Gryffindor.

Fortunately, there are green Christmas trees and silver ornaments, otherwise all the Slytherin snakes would probably choose to go home for the holidays. After all, if they stayed in Hogwarts, Gryffindor would be right outside the cellar door.

Dumbledore was absolutely right when he said that Vinciu Lord was a little bee. As soon as he reached the second floor, Vinciu Lord had finished the candy in his hand.

Changing direction, Wenxiu Lord planned to find a place to 'destroy the body'. Otherwise, if Severus saw him eating so much candy so late at night when he returned to the dormitory, he would definitely make him drink several more bottles of tooth-health potion.

Recalling the taste and texture, Wenxiu Lord shuddered.

On the way, they met Filch who was on night patrol. He was holding his Mrs. Norris and kept muttering about how to torture the little wizards who were caught wandering at night.

Vince Lord rolled his eyes, feeling that Filch was so pitiful, hateful and pathetic.

The two passed each other again. Filch, who kept cursing those unruly little wizards who wandered around at night, suddenly saw a flower float in front of him and landed on the cat in his arms. The flower was small, white, and had no fragrance.

Vincent Lord put away his wand, looked back at Filch who was standing there, and said in his heart, "Merry Christmas."

I walked to the innermost bathroom on the second floor and threw the empty can into the trash can. Unexpectedly, when I walked out, I ran into Remus who popped his head out of the secret passage.

Remus looked around and saw that there was no one in the corridor, so he jumped to the ground. The secret passage was also blocked by the moved portrait, and almost woke up the sleeping portrait in the frame.

Perhaps the three of them got separated while escaping Filch's pursuit, and Vincent Lord did not see Sirius and James Potter.

Watching Remus's rare sneaky and tiptoeing with interest, Wenxiu Lord reached out his hand subconsciously to take a candy and put it into his mouth, but when he touched nothing, he remembered that he had already eaten the candy.

Wenxiu Lord didn't plan to stay here and watch Remus, so he turned and left after a while. He yawned and his eyes were a little red. He had an astronomy class tomorrow night, so he needed to go back and rest early.

On the ceiling in the innermost corner of the bathroom, a small mistletoe hangs there, and the fruits are shining with a moist luster under the moonlight, hoping to bring lovers together.