It was quiet in the abandoned classroom, and the setting sun just passed through the clouds and was reflected from the window. The orange afterglow suddenly filled most of the classroom, shrouding the silver-haired girl and the grand piano together.
Elena sat on the leather sofa, lowered her eyes, and concentrated on scooping out the lemon ice cream in the cup, as if the whole world was in the palm of her hand.
Dumbledore looked at the little silver-haired girl who suddenly became as obedient as a cat, and shook his head with a wry smile. Unexpectedly, the reminder brought back by Professor McGonagall worked in the end.
The old wizard raised the wand in his right hand and flicked it deftly, moved the wooden desk and stool at the back of the classroom in front of him, used magic to remove the dust, stood up and sat down.
"Hello, Elena, let me introduce myself again. I am Professor Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
Elena nodded slightly, indicating that she was listening to Dumbledore's words, and complained silently in her heart. Fortunately, she did not read according to the chocolate frog's character card, otherwise she would really have to reconsider the average IQ in the wizarding world. (For details, click here
here)
Dumbledore cleared his throat, looked at Elena sincerely and continued.
"I think there is no need to explain more about the wizarding world and Hogwarts. The main purpose of inviting Miss Elena to visit our school this time is to extend an invitation to you for admission again."
"oh……"
The metal spoon in Elena's hand poked on the porcelain plate, making a crisp sound. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she whispered resentfully.
"It turns out that the language habits of the magical world are different from those of the non-magical world. We usually call this behavior drugged kidnapping."
What bothered her the most was not being knocked unconscious to Hogwarts, but the food used to tempt her was the fish she had caught and cooked so hard!
Dumbledore's warm smile couldn't help but stiffen, he coughed slightly, pretended not to hear the girl's condemnation, and continued with his normal expression.
"Ahem, we all know that you are not an ordinary person. As time goes by, you must have become aware of the unexpected situations that occasionally occur in your normal life."
Magical riots do not only occur once. Most young wizards lack systematic guidance and are unable to effectively control and use the magic power accumulated in their bodies. They can only vent their magic power through emotional media and unconsciously dump the magic power.
However, compared to most children, in Dumbledore's view, Elena has clearly realized her differences and has skillfully integrated into her life - you know, wizards'
Messengers are not easily hunted by Muggles.
"You have extraordinary magical talents, and Hogwarts can maximize your abilities and teach you how to use and control magic. You have no idea about the power hidden in your body..."
"I know." Elena put down the cup and saucer in her hand and suddenly interrupted. "But, I also have the right to choose to be an ordinary person, right? Frankly speaking, Professor Dumbledore, do you really think that Muggles
Are you living a happy life?"
"Although it's not that convenient, you might be happier because you know less, right? So you are willing to enter Huo..."
Dumbledore frowned in confusion, not understanding why the girl suddenly asked such a question. He thought about it and answered with some uncertainty.
"No, you are wrong."
Before Dumbledore could finish speaking, the silver-haired little Luoli sat upright, crossed his legs and raised his toes, playfully shook his index finger, and said meaningfully, "The happiness of Muggles is beyond your imagination."
Judging from every detail of the original work, the luxury goods and entertainment methods in the magical world are simply scarce to an incredible extent. Whether it is the design, taste, or quality of clothing and accessories, they all reveal an outdated and backward medieval Europe.
Household style.
As for transportation, they are two of the world's top existences, whether it is the Nimbus series or the yet-to-be-released Firebolt, in front of top sports car brands such as Bugatti Veyron and Silber, they are indeed comparable to wooden brooms.
There is no fundamental difference in value.
As for food, 1 kilogram of truffles, known as the "King of Delicacies in the World," is worth 4,000 euros; a small jar of Iranian Almas caviar costs $25,000; and Densuk black-skinned watermelon produced in Japan is the most delicious in the world.
Black-skinned watermelons can be sold for an average of 6,000 US dollars each... In Elena's view, if people in the magical world want to enjoy these, there is no other feasible way except to rob them.
"...In short, no matter how you think about it, being an ordinary person is much happier than being a wizard. So, why do I have to become a wizard and then accept the jurisdiction of your magical world?"
It is true that Elena in her previous life had not personally enjoyed these pleasures belonging to the wealthy, but this did not prevent her from using this knowledge to show off the luxury enjoyment of the non-magical world in front of Dumbledore, even if some details and details were hidden.
Information that shouldn't appear is still enough to make the entire magical world feel incompatible with poverty and lack.
"Um, Professor Dumbledore, do you have anything to drink?"
Elena licked her dry lips, glanced at Dumbledore, and shamelessly added one last sentence. She said a long paragraph in one breath, which made her throat feel a little sore.
"Of course. Put it this way, the non-magical world is indeed particularly attractive."
After Dumbledore quietly listened to Elena's introduction with great interest, he nodded gently, waved his wand, and a glass of iced pumpkin juice appeared in the hands of the silver-haired little Luoli.
He has gradually begun to master the way of communicating with this strange little girl in front of him.
"However, Miss Elena, you may not understand what I mean. You are not an ordinary [person]."
Dumbledore shrugged, deliberately used the word "human", and said slowly, "The magic riot of underage wizards will cause levitation, disappearance of objects, teleportation, and flight... but it will not affect the minds of others.
."
The silver-haired little Luoli, who was happily sipping pumpkin juice, suddenly paused. After so many years of language tutoring by Benitez, she was no longer the English idiot she was at the beginning of the time travel. As for Dumbledore's deliberate emphasis on replacing words,
She was still able to react immediately.
"So, what do you mean, am I a Mutant (the mutant in "X-Men")?" Elena joked with a dry smile. She felt that things were starting to get beyond her expected control.
"Mutants? No..."
Dumbledore repeated Elena's pronunciation in confusion, obviously not understanding what the girl said. The old man raised his head, his half-moon lenses flashed slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"You are a mixed-blood Veela, Miss Elena Kaslana. Veela is a magical creature that has existed more anciently than ordinary wizards. As a half-Veela, you have
From the moment you are born, you belong to the magical world."
Clang.
As Dumbledore finished speaking, the metal goblet filled with ice-cold pumpkin juice slipped from the hands of the silver-haired little Luoli and hit the ground heavily. The ice-cold pumpkin juice spilled all over the floor.
"Veela...Veela?! Me, a magical creature?"
Elena's eyes widened in disbelief. Although silver hair was rare, it was not completely absent. After traveling through so many years, she could only imagine that she might have the blood of the Kaslana family, but she had never interacted with a magical creature.
After all, if you are a Veela descendant, then the starting setting of living on the streets of London is too unmagical, right?
The most important thing is that Elena suddenly discovered a misunderstanding in her previous thinking. Her long-term business and financial ideas for the non-magical world made her ignore the most essential difference between the magical world and the Muggle world-magical creatures.
.
The mode of survival can be changed, and the quality of life can be improved, but the world view that each other can see is completely different. For a moment, the names and appearances of a large number of magical creatures suddenly appeared in Elena's mind: Explosive-tailed Skrewts
, horned camel, mandrake, basilisk, soft-clawed land shrimp, salamander, thunderbird, long-horned water snake, phoenix...
As a reborn person, you can make money at any time. In the next few decades, there will be countless opportunities for the non-magical world to rise. However, if you miss some magical animals-such as a certain basilisk that is still sleeping
Baby, Elena licked her lips subconsciously - no matter how much money she made in the non-magical world, it would be difficult to have the chance to see these beautiful magical creatures again.
The most important thing about rebirth is not to repeat other people's successful path, but to explore the unknown.
"Miss Elena? Miss Elena?!"
Dumbledore's anxious voice came to Elena's ears, and she felt as if someone was shaking her shoulders back and forth. When she suddenly came back to reality, Dumbledore's concerned face appeared in front of her.
"Are you okay? It's really uncomfortable to suddenly learn about your life experience. I'm sorry, I didn't know this would be such a shock to you."
Seeing that the girl finally regained consciousness, Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief. The sudden appearance of his eyes suddenly glazing over and starting to giggle, and then foaming at the mouth (drooling) frightened him.
——Perhaps, no matter how precocious this child is, it will still be a little hard to accept that he is an orphan abandoned by the magical world——
After taking a look at Elena, whose face was full of shock and pain, Dumbledore secretly said.
"I see. So, I was born to go to Hogwarts."
Just when Dumbledore was hesitant to call Elena another lemon ice cream to help her stabilize her mood, the silver-haired little Luoli crossed her feet, folded her arms, nodded, and said seriously.
"???"
Dumbledore raised his wand with his right hand and stopped it in mid-air. He was about to start his next speech, but suddenly he felt uncomfortable in his stomach. He looked at the little silver-haired girl in front of him with surprise and uncertainty. He didn't know that she suddenly changed his mind.
What means.
Following Dumbledore's gaze, Elena looked at her legs that were subconsciously crossed on the sofa. She put them down embarrassedly, folded her legs and folded her hands on her knees. She smiled a little shyly, sweetly.
Said sweetly.
"Dear Principal Dumbledore, actually I think it is not impossible to study at Hogwarts. However, can you agree to a few small requests of mine..."
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