Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 52 The Righteous

Chapter 52 The Righteous
After talking cordially with Dumbledore, Allen was led by Professor McGonagall to familiarize himself with Hogwarts.

Dumbledore stared at Alan's back for a long time. At this time, the portrait on the wall of the principal's room spoke again, and a wise lady said with some concern, "Dumbledore, this child's talent is really amazing, and his mind is much more mature than expected. I am a little worried that it will be like back then..."

Even if Dementia was not used, those portraits on the wall could become the headmaster of Hogwarts, who is not a human being, and Allen did not foolishly pretend to be innocent in front of Dumbledore, just acted in his true colors.

The headmaster of Gryffindor College, who just spoke, immediately retorted, "Correa, you worry too much. You have to believe that Hogwarts, especially Gryffindor, will teach him courage and love."

"Fierno, you are still as arrogant as before. This kid is not necessarily a Gryffindor. I see many advantages of Slytherin in him, wisdom, ambition and extraordinary talent for magic." The portrait that spoke was Phineas Nigellus Black, known as the most unpopular headmaster of Hogwarts.

"Phineas, you actually approve of a Muggle child, which makes me even more worried." The headmistress who spoke earlier continued.

Dumbledore frowned slightly, "Gentlemen and ladies, please be quiet. This is Hogwarts. We have the obligation and confidence to teach every little wizard to adulthood. What happened to Tom back then is indeed a pity, but this kind of thing will never happen to Mr. Stuart again."

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Allen followed Professor McGonagall through the Hogwarts castle. The changing stairs made him complain, "Professor, are you planning to trap me in this maze?"

He didn't think much about meeting Dumbledore for the first time, just like he treated Dumbledore with a normal heart the first time he saw him. Dumbledore, like Professor McGonagall, even though he was called the White Devil in his previous life, has his own set of rules, and there will never be a situation of spying on him with Dementor.

For this kind of human spirit who has lived for 100 years, it is very accurate to see a person even without Remembrance, so Allen didn't practice Occlumency frantically for the first time.

And as long as he thinks about studying at Hogwarts, he will have to face Dumbledore sooner or later, so Allen simply made up his mind early on to communicate with Dumbledore with a normal heart, neither pretending to be tender nor stupid, he is not arrogant enough to think that acting skills can fool a centenarian.

Professor McGonagall explained patiently, "The changing staircase is a characteristic of Hogwarts. When the four great legendary wizards built this wizarding academy, they still faced great external dangers. Therefore, the changing staircase is one of the protective measures so that young wizards can evacuate when they are most dangerous. We have discussed fixing these stairs before, but in the end we decided to follow the will of our ancestors. If you want to study at Hogwarts, you must remember these changing stairs. I will ask a house-elf to take you down. The order of the stairs."

While the two were talking, they came to Professor McGonagall's residence in Hogwarts, next to her office. Like Snape, although Professor McGonagall had a private villa, they lived in Hogwarts most of the time, especially after the accidental death of Professor McGonagall's husband, she rarely went back to the small Hogsmeade villa.

"This is where I will live in the future?" Allen opened his eyes wide.

"Don't you like it?" Professor McGonagall was a little embarrassed, because it was a temporary idea, and he was worried that Allen would do something amazing again during the summer vacation, but Allen had not officially entered Hogwarts, so he was arranged in Professor McGonagall's residence.

Professor McGonagall looked around at the plain stone floor, surrounded by bookshelves on the second floor, and the only decorations were a few magic lamps, which was enough for her, but for little wizards, it was really boring, a bit like a prison.

Maybe I should let a senior student stay in school to take care of this junior.

"No, this is heaven!" Allen pointed to the books around him, "Can I borrow these books?"

Professor McGonagall thought for a while, there were no books on black magic in it, "Of course, Mr. Stuart."

Allen didn't say much. He browsed the labels on one side of the bookshelf first, then took out a copy of [Rune Genealogy] and [Development History of Magic Text], walked to the desk beside him, and began to read hungrily by the orange light.

Maybe he'd be sorted into Ravenclaw, Professor McGonagall thought, and somehow she even felt a sense of relief after thinking about it.

Reading more is better than getting into trouble.

If Allen knew what Professor McGonagall was thinking, he would definitely take the initiative to argue that reading is to find a solution when he gets into trouble.

Allen took the initiative to immerse himself in the ocean of knowledge, and he didn't get hungry until the house elf found him.

"Sir, are you eating here, or in the cafeteria?" the house-elf asked softly.

Allen said with a smile, "Of course I go to the cafeteria to eat. I just happened to get acquainted with the Hogwarts environment."

Under the leadership of the elf, Allen walked towards the cafeteria while sorting out the knowledge in his mind.

Because it was the summer vacation, there were not many students in Hogwarts, but there were still one or two students staying at school.

The moment Alan walked into the cafeteria, a senior Gryffindor student stood up and waved, "Are you Alan Stuart?"

"Hello, who are you?" Allen walked over. The senior was tall and tall. He should be a student in the sixth and seventh grades, and he was still wearing Quidditch training clothes.

"Atlas, you can call me Art, Professor McGonagall is a bit busy, let me be your guide and visit the academy." Atlas extended his hand friendly.

"Titan?" Allen shook his palm twice his size vigorously, "This name really suits you."

Atlas smiled heartily, "I have the blood of some Scottish giants."

Allen's eyes widened when he heard it, and he couldn't help complaining, "Your ancestor is really brave."

He really wanted to know how giants and ordinary humans combined.

"You're not bad either." Atlas pointed to the newspaper in front of him

"Shock!How the Natural Gryffindor Embarrassed the Incompetent Ministry of Magic Again »

Allen couldn't help covering his eyes, "The Quibbler" is really troublesome. He really wants to be famous, but he doesn't want to make the Ministry of Magic unhappy. No wonder his spoils were sent to the Ministry of Magic, but he hasn't received the reward yet.

Suddenly, a warm current flowed through his body, Allen looked at the system, and a new title appeared, [Justice].

(End of this chapter)

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