time at hogwarts

"Do you think I will become the next Grindelwald?" Magos's heartbeat gradually accelerated, feeling that Dumbledore might strangle him, the future dark wizard, in the cradle in the next second.

Dumbledore was silent for a moment,

"I don't know, remember the diary signed Tom Riddle last year?"

Magos felt a bulge in his heart. He was preparing to compare him with Voldemort again. He always felt that the possibility of him being able to leave the principal's office standing upright was getting lower and lower.Thinking back, this did not prevent him from nodding in response to Dumbledore's question.

"Read the name upside down."

"V, d, d, demon, he is Voldemort." Magos's eyes widened in an instant, thinking that fortunately his acting skills were good, otherwise it would be difficult to explain how he knew that Tom Riddle was Voldemort, although he could also put it to someone else. The diary showed the image to myself, but why didn't I say it at the time.

Dumbledore never thought that he would know these secret things, and then said,

"He used to be a student that I was very optimistic about. He was extremely talented. Although he had a bad experience when he was young and had some personality problems. But I always thought that he would change as he grows older. , but unfortunately I was wrong, I have to admit that I personally created a devil, a man-eating devil."

As he spoke, he looked at Magos with bright eyes,

"Do you remember when we met in the Leaky Cauldron?"

Magos nodded blankly, and Dumbledore had completely controlled the right to speak.

"Because of Tom Riddle, I am wary of some young wizards who are highly talented but have flawed personalities. Even if we don't meet in the Leaky Cauldron that day, we will chat somewhere else."

"So if I had been..." Magos suddenly felt scared. If he had been neurotic at that time, wouldn't it mean that he would not have received the admission notice to Hogwarts?

Dumbledore acquiesced to his intention without speaking.

"Occasionally missing one or two children who have the talent to become wizards happens every year, but it's almost never done on their own initiative.

After communication and observation, I found that your personality is completely opposite to your childhood and Voldemort, which made me make a decision. "

Magos looked at Dumbledore with some difficulty and said,

"Isn't it unfair for you to do this? In that case, I wouldn't even have a choice."

Dumbledore fiddled with the tea set silently.

"Only when you have experienced an unforgettable tragedy will you know how right it is to do so."

Putting himself in his shoes, it turns out that his choice was indeed the right one, and he had personally inspected it, so he was already very responsible.But he still felt a little unhappy.

"I can't comment on your future. After all, I don't have any talent in prophecy." Perhaps feeling that the current atmosphere was too dull, Dumbledore calmed down his expression and said with a smile.

"So don't have any fear or sorrow. I tell you this in the hope that you can find your own path and not go astray. If what I just said burdens you, I can help you take out this memory and wait for you. I’ll give it back to you after graduation.”

"No." Magos refused almost subconsciously.

"I don't think I will become a wizard like them," he replied firmly.

Then Dumbledore asked him not to tell anyone else, including his friends, what they had just said.Magos nodded repeatedly and complained secretly, even if you don't say it, I don't dare to tell other people these words. It's not like you are comparing me to you. Those who compare me are all notorious beings, and they all ended up in the same situation. Very miserable.

Coming out of the principal's office, Magos breathed a heavy sigh of relief. The Boggart matter was finally resolved.Unexpectedly, in the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year, he almost secured the title of the future dark wizard. It seems that he will have to pay attention to magical creatures like Boggarts in the future. By the way, he should also pay attention to the divination class. It’s better to be as low-key as possible in a class like this.

Back in the lounge, before he could take out the Fat Mansion Happy Water from his suitcase and take a sip, Harry grabbed him.

"Have you told Professor Lupine that we want to learn the Patronus Charm from him?" It could be seen that Harry was really anxious. He had no power to resist the dementors just now, which should be a big deal for him. It's something unacceptable.

There was no way, even though I was a little embarrassed, I could only tell him truthfully that I forgot to ask.Harry was a little disappointed after hearing this, but immediately said that he was going to go find Lupin now and ask him if he wanted to go with him.

After what happened just now, Magos didn't want to see Lupin for the time being. He explained that he had some thoughts about the potion requested by Snape and needed to go to the library to check some information.

Harry didn't force him when he saw this, and then asked Ron again. Ron was not interested in learning the Patronus Charm at all. In his opinion, learning this somewhat unpopular spell was completely unnecessary, so He refused directly and took Deanaway and the others to play cards.

In the end, Harry went to Lupin alone. After Magos drank the soda, he thought for a while and decided to listen to Sprout's suggestion and go to the school hospital to find Madam Pomfrey and ask for advice on the development of dream potions.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and he was stopped by Malfoy before he arrived at the school hospital.

"What's the matter?" Magos asked, looking at Malfoy who was blocking the way.

"I heard that all the wizards you met in Defense Against the Dark Arts class were enemies," Malfoy asked curiously.

Magos lamented that indeed, no matter in the magical world or the real world, people treat each other the same way.

Not wanting to pay attention to his question, he nodded and prepared to walk past him.

"Wait, wait." Malfoy quickly blocked him again, and then asked in a mysterious voice.

"I know something about Harry and the Azkaban escapee."

"Then just tell Harry, tell me why." Magos was a little speechless, but also guessed that what he wanted to say was that Sirius killed Harry's parents.

"I don't have a good relationship with him, so why tell him? Whether you tell him or not will have nothing to do with me." Then Magos didn't wait for another refusal, and directly told what he knew, and what he guessed The same.

"He must be here for Harry. You tell him to be careful lately." After saying that, he strode away.

Magos looked back at Malfoy's back. Sure enough, no matter how bad a kid can be, he can be so bad.Not everyone is like Voldemort, who has dehumanized people since childhood.

Shaking his head, he would not tell Harry this. Some things needed to be discovered by himself. He did not want to constantly interfere with Harry's life, in case something unexpected happened in the end and Harry died for some reason. Voldemort's hands, then he is a sinner.