639 Disaster in London (Part 2): Quack, quack, I wont tell you
Anton does not like Sirius very much, which stems from his love for his family Lupine.
I just feel so unworthy of Uncle Lupin.
When James chose the Secret Keeper, he considered Sirius. When Sirius chose to change the Secret Keeper, he also considered Pettigrew. From the beginning to the end, Lupine was excluded from the options. Sirius also planned to kill Snee.
Pu's method actually led him to find Lupine who had turned into a werewolf. If this succeeded, it would probably be Lupine who was imprisoned in Azkaban for more than ten or twenty years.
Oh, it's also possible that Lupine was simply executed because he was a werewolf.
Of course, Lupine didn't mind this, at least he didn't show it.
So this is a matter between several friends of the predator. Anton has no position to say good or bad. This is just Anton's own emotional preference.
He took the lead in cheering, just for fun.
Such fun people and such fun things are exciting to think about. How could you not join in? Quack...
As for the dinner to welcome the little wizard back to school, the most important thing is of course the food.
Anton quickly put aside the matter of Sirius.
After eating, Anton was ready to have a nice sleep, but before he could leave, he was stopped by Dumbledore again.
Would you mind taking a walk with me, an old man who is over a hundred years old, to eat and drink?
Anton shrugged and followed.
It was still the viaduct behind the auditorium. At this moment, there was still a group of young wizards rushing towards the Quidditch pitch like crazy, fighting for every cent.
George and Fred told Anton that Quidditch at night has a unique charm, especially after the fog comes, and it is particularly exciting to travel through the darkness and fog.
However, Anton didn't like this stimulation.
Walking randomly to a certain section, there was a gentle breeze. Dumbledore watched the little wizards playing on the Quidditch field with a smile, and Anton looked up at the wonderful starry sky. Neither of them spoke.
The weather is good today. The clouds in the sky are floating and rolling, and it is not as gray as usual.
Anton, look, Dudley successfully made the Quaffle pass through the ring!
Dumbledore cheered along with the audience at the Quidditch stadium in a childlike manner, and turned his head with a smile. Are you interested in Quidditch?
Anton's expression suddenly became strange. Don't tell me that you plan to teach me how to fight by riding a broomstick and casting magic spells.
Oh, Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, how is that possible? I am the president of the International Federation of Wizards, and I was a supporter of the boycott of aerial duels back then.
And you won't like this method, Anton. After all, you prefer academic magic to dueling magic. I know you.
Anton did not speak, but looked at Old Deng silently. Compared with his professor Snape, who was more comfortable with him, he was more or less wary when facing Dumbledore.
Worry about when it's for the greater good and sell out.
Dumbledore didn't get any feedback from Anton. He just smiled. I know, I know, the little wizard always cares about more glory. This is feedback that his own existence is affirmed. I let everyone know about that
The news of the war has been suppressed. I think you must be feeling aggrieved.
Dumbledore took a deep breath and looked at the little wizards on the Quidditch pitch from a distance. After all, he had defeated the Dark Lord!
Oh~
To be honest, Anton really doesn't feel this way.
He was actually quite satisfied with the current situation. There were not so many reports that irritated Voldemort, causing him to completely stand on Voldemort's opposite side.
He was not afraid of becoming Voldemort's mortal enemy, but he resented being pushed out to be a hero against the Dark Lord.
In the past few days, he was actually worried that he would be portrayed as a savior like Harry Potter.
Whoever likes it will do it.
Anyway, the strength is your own
Whether others recognize it or not is none of his business.
I will make it up to you. In the next six months, I may have more time in school. I plan to take the opportunity to teach you some magic. Dumbledore smiled very kindly. I think you have already developed your own knowledge of transfiguration.
I understand that the book list I gave you seems to have no way of changing your path of transfiguration magic.
How about spending the weekend teaching some magic that you will definitely be interested in?
Anton smiled faintly and looked at the old bee thoughtfully. In other words, during the six months of Professor Voldemort's rise, you planned to watch from the side, and you also planned not to let me get involved.
There are considerations in this regard, I do not deny it. Dumbledore spread his hands, and the wizard mercenary army attacked Hogsmeade, which made me think a lot. I think it is necessary in this era of drastic changes,
Let people take a dip in the muddy waters.
He blinked at Anton, don't pretend to be righteous, oh, Anton, I know, you don't care at all what the world has become.
This is slander! Anton's eyes widened and he complained, Principal Dumbledore, please stop stereotyping our Slytherin students, I stand for justice!
As he spoke, he clenched his fists across his chest, imitating Harry Potter's expression, and put on an extremely determined look.
Ha ha ha ha……
Dumbledore was amused by Anton's appearance. He just smiled and shook his head, then looked at the Quidditch pitch in the distance.
Small homework before class~ Lao Deng said with a smile, take a broomstick to fully experience the feeling of riding, and think about this question - why can a broomstick easily carry a wizard to fly back and forth so quickly?
Anton frowned. I just don't like Quidditch. It's not that I don't use broomsticks. Isn't this problem a matter of broomstick manufacturing skills?
Dumbledore raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was a look of arrogance on his face that Anton had never seen before. No, no, no, you have never thought about why there are only flying broomsticks and, of course, flying carpets.
Next, you will learn from me the manufacturing techniques of broomsticks, wands, and crucibles...
Lao Deng turned his head, his eyes flashing with an unpredictable light. If you have enough understanding, I think you will feel a bright magical world behind these skills.
That magical world is even more wonderful. It makes us sigh that the so-called duel magic and the so-called killing are just the most boring magic among all magics.
Believe me, you will love this feeling of unveiling the magical world.
He smiled and patted Anton's shoulder, turned around and walked back towards the castle.
The night wind blew Old Deng Sao's pink wizard robe, fluttering the hem of the robe, shaking his weirdly curved pointed wizard hat, and some strange gadgets hanging on his belt made clear jingling sounds.
Anton stood there and whistled, okay, I really like what you said more. I will stay in school honestly for this half year.
Dumbledore did not turn around to speak, but his steps became much more brisk.
Wizards are gods, the mind is stronger than matter, and the power of magic comes from our hearts.
Everything we have experienced, the emotions we retain, some of our firm beliefs, and the way we think about problems will all determine how we view the magical world.
It will also determine what kind of magic we cast.
And this is the most interesting place in the magical world.
A thousand wizards, a thousand magical worlds.
Anton chose to go back to school to continue learning magic and accept the teachings of these masters, hoping to experience a world with unique and interesting magic.
Magic always fascinates Anton.
Of course, he also has some things to be responsible for. When living in this world, it is impossible to be completely independent from the world.
The antlered white bear wizards and dark wizards who returned from the North Pole, the witch club
The two fallen fighting witches and the Muggle squibs carefully selected from the Muggle world were all integrated into the magical research in their cabin.