He first stared at the ceiling in confusion, then blinked, and soon his blue eyes regained their original clarity and wisdom.
He sat up from the bed. Even though he didn't know how long he had been asleep, his body still didn't feel any discomfort or obstruction. It was obvious that someone had been helping to take care of his body.
From the surrounding layout and decoration, he quickly recognized that this was the school infirmary of Hogwarts Castle. He looked at the mottled stone walls with some emotion, and even forgot how many years ago he left.
Here it is.
He got out of bed and walked out of the infirmary. Outside, there was a witch dressed as the school nurse who was helping a poor boy who had fallen off a broomstick to straighten his arm, as if this was the legacy of the school nurse at Hogwarts. Witches
Just like her predecessor, she had been scolding the boy for taking such risky actions during the first flying lesson.
Dumbledore looked at this scene with a smile. He walked out of the school infirmary without alerting them, or in other words, anyone.
Today is a sunny day. The sun shines into the corridor and also reflects on Dumbledore's smiling face.
He was surprised to find that there were so many students in this castle, about two or three times more than before Voldemort occupied Britain. He looked at the students who were rushing to change classrooms after class time, as if they wanted to
Find a few familiar figures among them.
But even for the oldest child here, Dumbledore still felt that their faces were unfamiliar.
This means that he has been in coma for at least seven years, and has even changed students.
This discovery made the expression on his face become more interesting and curious.
Some of the students who passed by him looked at him with strange expressions.
"What's the matter, Haas, have you seen this man?"
"No, but don't you think he looks familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere, but he probably isn't a real person."
"Not a real person? Don't be ridiculous, can it still be the character in the portrait? Come on, let's go. Today is Professor Green's big class. Don't be late, otherwise we will have to take the same place as last time.
I couldn’t find them, so I had to stand still.”
Dumbledore also heard the conversation between them. Only then did he realize that the students who had just walked out of the classroom were all converging in one direction, which was the auditorium on the first floor.
"Professor Green." He repeated the title softly, as if he didn't know what he was thinking of, and his smile became even wider.
So he also changed his direction and followed the group of students who were rushing towards the auditorium, slowly following them.
After arriving on the first floor, he did not enter the auditorium. Instead, he stood outside the auditorium and saw that it was already full of students. There were even some students who could only stand in the aisle because they had no seats.
But none of them showed any signs of impatience or boredom. Instead, they were all excited and discussing things that even Dumbledore couldn't understand.
"What will be the topic today?"
“Perhaps it’s something we didn’t discuss last time, about magic technology innovation and ideological emancipation?”
"Professor Green didn't say it was because it was too broad. We are just chatting casually. We really want to realize it. I don't know how long it will take."
"By the way, someone from the Ministry of Magic secretly approved an education order a few days ago to stop the big classes. Did you know?"
"My dad wrote to me yesterday. He heard that after Professor Green got the education order, he went directly to the ministry to find the official who signed the education order, followed the formal procedures, and convened the Wizengamot Tribunal.
It was a collective vote that the fool eat the paper he signed and be kicked out of the Ministry of Magic."
"Humph, there are still some people who just won't change their ways."
"They are so impatient that they jump over the wall. If it were someone else, they could wait for time to kill him, but who can survive with Professor Green?"
"Then I'll probably have to wait until the last person in this world is dead."
While the students were chatting, at some point, a young man who looked similar to the oldest among them walked up to the high platform of the auditorium.
When they saw the person coming, a burst of cheers erupted in the auditorium, and the students seemed to have great respect for this young man.
And Dumbledore also saw Jon standing on the high platform. He was exactly the same as the last time he saw him. He was still so young, and time had not left any scratches on him.
"Okay, okay, it's so embarrassing to come here every day before class."
The students laughed happily. Jon never put on any airs in front of them, and always behaved like them, they were all students attending classes in this school.
"Before the class starts, let me take this time to say something. Our castle administrator, Mr. Moody, told me that some people want to imitate the Fred and George of the past and experiment with prank props in the corridors. He said that he did not
He will stop you from doing it, because it is useless. He just wants to remind you that if you don’t want to be caught by him and take a cold bath in the black lake in the middle of the night, then clean the corridor as soon as possible after the prank.
It's clean and he can pretend nothing happened."
"There are also house elves in the kitchen. Many of those little guys have come to me in panic and asked if they have done something wrong recently. You people from the Equality of Species Association should not go too far. You
I have successfully let the elves know that as long as they work, they will be rewarded. I appreciate it very much, but after a little success, I started to lose my mind. I actually want to encourage them to march in the school to oppose the tyranny of wizards, regardless of whether this is a conspiracy or not.
What a joke, you all need to give me a deep reflection, all support funds from the Species Equality Association for the next six months will be deducted, and leaders above the vice president level will work with the elves for free for three months."
"One last thing, the mermaid in the Black Lake also contacted me and said that the fishing association in the school has been holding activities too frequently recently. You always put the fish you caught back and put them back, but why did you put the innocent ones ashore?
The mermaids also regarded them as fish! The mermaids felt that they had been greatly insulted. They decided that in the next month, all hooks thrown into the black lake would be unable to catch fish. Don't ask me to intercede for you. Do you want the air force?
Just go find those mermaids and apologize, I'm already busy enough helping you deal with these messes every day."