Most of Dumbledore's reactions to these three requests were within Elena's expectations.
This is the benefit of knowing the character of the plot characters well. Unless the Dumbledore in front of her is a fake who drank Polyjuice Potion, according to Elena's understanding of Dumbledore, most of the demands she made actually happened to be
It is in line with the philosophy that Dumbledore has always pursued.
In fact, Dumbledore can be said to be the most liberal headmaster in the history of Hogwarts. If it were Professor McGonagall standing here, the atmosphere would never be as relaxed and happy as it is now.
"Then next, Miss Kaslana."
Just when Elena began to daydream about the wonderful future career of studying magic, Dumbledore suddenly said with a smile.
"I also have a small request here. I need to communicate with you a little bit."
"Eh?!"
The little silver-haired mixed-race Veela blinked, and suddenly a somewhat bad premonition arose in her heart, just like the same atmosphere she had when she was caught and taught by Benitez every time she got into trouble.
"Well...can I add one more request, that is [Professor Dumbledore, you can't make a request to me]?"
Elena weakly raised her hand, rolled her eyes, took Dumbledore's hand and waved it left and right, saying cutely.
Although I don’t know what Dumbledore will say, it is always right to object in advance.
"It seems that many of the owls that deliver letters to Hogwarts have disappeared this year. Has Miss Kaslana ever heard of this?"
After Dumbledore watched Elena's coquettish act with great interest, he curved his mouth, looked down at the silver-haired little Luoli along the bridge of his somewhat twisted nose, and asked in a gentle tone.
"Ha, hahaha. How do I know? Maybe they have heat stroke or are lost...Okay, Professor Dumbledore, tell me, what are the requirements?"
Elena's sweet smile suddenly froze, and she let out a few dry laughs in embarrassment. Under the pressure of Dumbledore's silent gaze, she obediently sat down on the leather sofa in front of the piano.
"It doesn't have to be so serious. In fact, it's just a very simple point." Looking at the childish Elena, Dumbledore shook his head slightly and said seriously.
"I hope you can promise to never cast an unforgivable spell on anyone, never let greed, hatred and ambition blind your pure soul, and never turn your back on Hogwarts and the magical world."
"……Why?"
The silver-haired little Luoli subconsciously looked around. Are these serious words really meant for a harmless little cutie like her? Why do they sound like they are being spoken to some big demon reserve?
"But, Professor Dumbledore, you said more than just one thing." Elena sneered and tried to change the topic.
"Promise me."
Dumbledore repeated unmoved, a pair of sharp and bright blue eyes firmly locked on Elena's face.
I have to admit that as the greatest white wizard of our time, Dumbledore was indeed particularly powerful when he spoke seriously. At least he had no problem at all frightening a little Luoli who was strong on the outside but timid on the inside.
"Um, um, okay. I promise."
After looking at the old man for a few seconds, Elena looked away uncomfortably, kicked the leg of the chair angrily with her heel, and grunted in agreement, even if Dumbledore didn't mention her, she had no interest in becoming anything.
The third generation Dark Lord.
After hearing Elena's answer, Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction, adjusted the half-moon glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was about to say something.
boom!
The door of the abandoned classroom was pushed open violently, and a giant over three meters tall bent down and squeezed in through the door with great effort. His face was almost completely covered by long unkempt hair and a thick, tangled beard.
But you can still see his black beetle-like eyes shining beneath his hair.
"Professor Dumbledore, I have finally found you. Tomorrow is little Harry's birthday, we must go and pick him up..."
The giant said anxiously, his voice sounding like thunder. Just halfway through his words, his eyes glanced at Elena who poked her head out from behind Dumbledore, and she couldn't help but stop talking.
"Sorry, Professor, I didn't know you had guests. I'll wait for you outside the door."
As he spoke, the giant scratched his face in embarrassment, stamped his feet and prepared to walk out.
"It's okay, Hagrid. It just so happens that Miss Kaslana and I have almost finished talking."
Dumbledore shook his head and signaled Hagrid not to leave. He turned to look at Elena and said slightly apologetically.
"I'm sorry, I have some things that I need to discuss with Mr. Hagrid first. If you don't mind, Elena, you can go to my office and wait for a while - just go up the stairs next to the huge stone statue.
You can enjoy the snacks, biscuits, snacks and drinks in the room as you like.”
"Can you eat all the food in the room?" Elena's eyes lit up.
Dumbledore thought carefully and determined that there were no dangerous magic items placed in the principal's office. He nodded slightly and replied gently, "Of course."
"Well, you guys talk, I'll go over first."
The silver-haired little Luoli raised his head and took one last look at the giant Hagrid who suddenly appeared in the abandoned classroom. He recalled the description of Hagrid in the original book in his mind. This is perhaps one of the people most Harry Potter fans know best.
One.
Compared with the image of the actor in the previous movie, the Hagrid in front of her seemed to be taller. However, Elena, who knew the giant's kind heart well, was not afraid at all. Instead, she boldly stretched out her hand when passing by.
She secretly poked Hagrid's hanging forearm with her finger - it felt as hard as a rock, making her almost think she had poked a piece of granite with her finger.
"Professor, who is this child?"
Hagrid turned around, looked at Elena who was jumping out of the classroom, and asked in confusion.
This was the first time he encountered such a bold child who was not only not afraid of him, but even dared to poke his forearm with his finger.
"Elena Kaslana, a very special freshman." Dumbledore also saw Elena's little move and shrugged helplessly.
After a pause, Dumbledore looked around, waved his wand and closed the door again. He looked at Hagrid seriously and said, "Let's not discuss her matters now. I don't just pick up Harry, I also need you."
Help me go to Gringotts to get it..."
And at the same time, on the other side.
Elena walked through the spiral staircase guarded by the giant stone monster and walked to a slightly illuminated oak door in front. There was a brass half-eagle, half-lion door catch on it. She gently opened the door and walked in.
The walls of the room were covered with portraits of former principals, both male and female. Everyone looked elegant, but perhaps because of Dumbledore's absence, the people in the portraits were either absent or had their eyes closed quietly.
repose.
Just as Dumbledore said, there was a lot of food, cookies, candies, cakes and other snacks piled on the huge wooden table in the middle of the room.
Just when Elena was about to step forward to taste the [principal's special snacks], a strange voice suddenly came from behind her, as if someone was singing.
Elena turned around and saw a magnificent, bright red bird standing on the bird stand behind the door. It was similar in size to a swan, with a long shining golden tail, long beak and talons, and golden colors.
——Dumbledore’s pet, Phoenix Fawkes.
The phoenix, also known as the phoenix, is a magical, immortal bird. The Latin poet Ovid said in his poem: "...However, there is an animal that remains unchanged, regenerating immortal copies over the years.
.This is the bird the Assyrians called the phoenix..."
This is a magical creature that is difficult to truly die. When its body begins to fail, it will actively enter the fire and be reborn. Theoretically, no matter how much damage or attack it has suffered before,
Even if there is a missing part, it will magically return to its original state after rebirth.
Judging from the original work, Phoenix Fox is undoubtedly one of the most ideal pets for wizards: its tears can heal wounds, detoxify, and can bear the weight of several people to fly. Its song has magical power, and it can also serve as sentry and deliver messages.
Using Apparition in Hogwarts, Dumbledore could also use its power to instantly disappear from the principal's office (when the DA was caught by the Ministry of Magic), and even "flash" to help the owner resist fatal injuries (swallowing it directly
Voldemort was reborn through an Avada Kedavra curse).
Therefore, according to Newt Scamander's rating in the book "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", the phoenix is classified as an XXXX super-advanced magical creature and is not included in the fifth level of the Ministry of Magic (M.O.M) classification level.
It's just because the phoenix is not an animal that kills wizards, and it was proven by Dumbledore that it can be tamed.
"This phoenix is so beautiful."
Elena looked at Phoenix Fox's towering chest and strong wings with burning eyes, and subconsciously licked her lips:
If she remembered correctly, what Professor Dumbledore said just now was that all the food in the room can be eaten, right?
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