Hogwarts: When the live Q&A goes live

Chapter 150 Professor Dumbledore seems a little weird

"Sirius!"

"Sirius Black is here."

Before Harry could speak, Seamus and Neville were already talking about what happened just now.

"Is that right?"

"Harry? Ron?"

After roughly listening to the "facts" spoken by Seamus and Neville, Professor Dumbledore's gaze turned to Ron who was supported by Neville and Harry with two guns pinned to his waist.

Harry hesitated for a moment.

Because he felt that things were not as simple as what Neville and the others said.

When Harry hesitated, Ron opened his mouth to tell Dumbledore what had happened to him.

"It's too dangerous, Professor."

"At that time he was standing in front of me. I was about to pull out my wand to attack Sirius Black, but he sensed my actions and directly used the wand to control my body to roll from the bed to the ground."

As he listened, Harry's eyes became more and more strange.

It seems that what Ron said is a little bit different from the truth.

Dumbledore's eyes were erratic, and what Ron said was based on years of experience.

The accuracy rate is not that high.

"Professor, he almost turned his head and prepared to attack Harry."

"I already know, Mr. Weasley. Leave the rest to me."

Saying that, Dumbledore looked at Harry.

"Maybe I'll have to disturb you for a while tonight, Harry."

Hearing this, Harry nodded.

Dumbledore reached out and grabbed Harry's shoulders, and a burst of purple flames rose around the two of them.

Harry squinted his eyes, and his instinctive fear of fire made him lean as close to Dumbledore as possible.

The flame surrounds it for a short time.

In just two or three seconds, when Harry opened his eyes, he was no longer in the Gryffindor dormitory.

Surrounded by photographs illuminated by bright lights.

The people in the photos either have their eyes closed and appear to be sleeping.

Either that or the frame has everything but people in it.

Some things, as far as Harry knows.

The characters in the photos don’t need to sleep, which means that the characters in the photos hanging on the wall are all pretending to be asleep.

"Harry."

At this time, when Harry was looking at the photos on the wall in a daze and about to take a few steps forward, Dumbledore stopped him.

"Professor, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I want to know what Sirius Black did when he came to your dormitory!"

Dumbledore's gaze was very severe, completely without the kindness of the past, as if he had changed into a different person.

He grabbed Harry's shoulders, and he had some guesses about Sirius Black's arrival here, but whether these guesses were correct would have to ask Harry about what happened tonight.

Minerva McGonagall and Severus had already rushed over.

"Professor, he was already in the dormitory when I woke up at night."

"At that time, I thought he was going to attack Ron, so I stopped him."

"But then I found out that he seemed to be looking for something, and he kept flipping Ron's bed."

Dumbledore let go, lost in thought.

"What is he looking for?"

"It seems that there are many hidden meanings in the analysis on the Q&A live broadcast."

"Perhaps there is something else hidden about what happened back then. If it wasn't him, who would it be?"

Harry looked at the old man who was frowning and muttering to himself, and tried to speak several times.

He always felt that Professor Dumbledore seemed a little different tonight, and then he remembered something.

After getting the Marauder's Map, he briefly opened the map and glanced at the principal's office.

At that time, he saw another name besides Professor Dumbledore in the headmaster's office.

Gellert Grindelwald.

So, could the old man standing in front of him and thinking now be really Professor Dumbledore?

Now was not the time to pretend he didn't know anything when he had just gotten the Marauder's Map.

Now, he was going to pretend to be ignorant when he knew that Professor Dumbledore was weird.

It was hard enough for him.

He is not an actor.

A lot of thoughts came to mind, and Harry's expression became more and more strange.

Especially the name that lingers in his mind.

The current headmaster of Hogwarts, the fake Albus Dumbledore, the real Gellert Grindelwald.

"What's wrong with you? Harry!"

The more Harry thought about it, the more strange he felt, his thoughts wandered, and his mind wandered.

What Dumbledore saw after contemplating was Harry's dazed look.

"It's all right, I'm fine, Professor."

Dumbledore's voice woke Harry up suddenly, and he realized that he was in the headmaster's office, not some private place.

Besides...

How could something happen to Professor Dumbledore.

"You don't seem to be in a good state, and you are restless."

"Harry, don't worry, whether there is some misunderstanding or not, I think... we should find him."

"There may be other secrets about what happened back then, but some key information is missing, which makes us don't know what the truth was back then."

The hard-edged demeanor disappeared from Dumbledore.

The amiable Professor Dumbledore of the past is back.

Harry looked at the professor with many questions in his mind.

For example, were my parents really betrayed by Sirius Black?
Is Sirius Black really his godfather?

and so on.

But when Harry saw Dumbledore's tired eyes, all kinds of doubts were swallowed into his stomach again.

Now is not the time, I have to wait for a time when Professor Dumbledore is not so tired.

"Don't worry, professor, I won't do anything irrational."

"I will not pull the trigger of that black gun until I find out who betrayed my parents."

Harry patted the two guns in his pockets.

Dumbledore's eyes rested on Harry's gun pouch for a second, his eyes deep.

"That's good."

"Harry, you have to learn to control."

"Not only your own strength, but also... your heart."

What Dumbledore said has a magical power that can easily soothe a person's irritability when he is upset.

Hearing this, Harry looked at Dumbledore very seriously.

"I know, Professor."

The two just looked at each other for two or three seconds. As for what they were thinking in their hearts, only they knew.

"Don't worry, professor, I will definitely find him and ask the truth about that year."

thought Harry, clenching his hands into fists behind his back.

He tried to hide his thoughts and not let anyone know what was going on inside him.

"All right, Harry."

"It's getting late, you should go back."

Dumbledore held out his hand to Fawkes, and Harry saw Fawkes peck Professor Dumbledore before flying to him.

Dumbledore smiled, not caring at all.

"Go, grab Fox's paw, and he'll send you to Professor McGonagall."

"Have a sweet dream, Harry!"

(End of this chapter)