hogwarts shady

The Franklins had lost count of the number of times they were shocked today, but they still felt truly incredible when they saw the items scattered around the hospital.

"I didn't expect..." Valerie murmured.

"Yes, no one thought that a baby could burst out with such powerful magic." Dumbledore put away the empty bottle, "Most little wizards will have their first magic riot no earlier than three years old - a child After basically establishing the concept of oneself and the world, magical riots are possible only under certain strong desires."

He waved, trying to ask Ryan to come to him.

Ryan shook his head firmly, which made Dumbledore touch his crooked nose awkwardly.

Bach asked hesitantly: "Is there anything wrong with Ryan's health?"

"Actually, this is the thing that confuses me the most." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Ryan is very healthy, which is incredible. You know, similar cases often end in tragedy. Oh, please don't be nervous, I Dare to use my reputation to guarantee that there is nothing wrong with Ryan’s health.”

He looked at Ryan again with his blue eyes for a moment, and then murmured in a dreamy tone: "Wonderful, powerful, but unexpectedly stable..."

It took him a while to come back to his senses and said in a determined voice: "This is a talent that has been unique since ancient times!"

Ryan raised his eyebrows alertly. Dumbledore's tone at this moment sounded like the director of admissions who was trying to win over students in his previous life.

He quickly tugged on Bach's sleeve to make his father stop the wanton smile on his face.

Dumbledore struck while the iron was hot: "Actually, I have visited you quietly several times in the past 11 years. At first, I was hesitant to tell you the truth. But seeing that Ryan was growing up healthily, I decided to keep it a secret for the time being. I think, I don't know all this. Maybe it’s better for you, it will make you worry less..."

Ryan's face wrinkled, and the image of Dumbledore hiding in the house and peeping appeared in his mind, hiss——

"Forgive me for my bold and willful decision, but the result is good, isn't it?" Dumbledore winked at Ryan, "There hasn't been a magic riot in 11 years. I think in addition to the strange magic, the love of your parents must be indispensable. There is only peace. A good life can forge a stable enough spirit that you don't have the chance to turn your wishes into your own magic. You have great parents, Ryan."

Damn, this old man is so sensational.Ryan sniffed and nodded.

The Franklins were so happy to accept the rainbow fart that they began to ask for more details about the wizarding world.Dumbledore answered their questions patiently, and the atmosphere in the living room was extremely harmonious for a while.

The topic quickly turned from wizard life to the quality of teaching.

The principal of Hogwarts and the teachers of Ahmaben Middle School had a cordial and friendly conversation and fully exchanged teaching opinions.

Bach expressed regret for the rough division of departments at Hogwarts, while Dumbledore expressed respect for the Muggles' overly cumbersome subject divisions, but Hogwarts had reservations about it.

Valerie joined the conversation in time, and the conversation immediately and harmoniously turned into a rant about various Ministry of Magic laws.

Ryan watched with pain as desserts were put into Dumbledore's mouth one after another. They were all the results of his own research. They were not available on the market. If you eat one, you would lose one, and it would cost a lot of money to make them again. Less effort.

When the topic returned to Ryan, all the desserts in the refrigerator fell into Dumbledore's stomach.He patted his belly with satisfaction and praised Ryan's intelligence and Valerie's ingenuity, making the Franklins smile proudly again.

"I think you have already made up your mind." Dumbledore said with a smile, like an old fox.

"We will not stop Ryan's choice." Bach and Valerie looked at each other. They had been convinced, but in the end they still planned to listen to Ryan's opinion.

Dumbledore clapped his hands: "Oh, of course. So Ryan, are you willing to come to Hogwarts to learn magic?"

When he said this, he waved his magic wand, turning the plate with pastries into flying birds, and summoned a ball of water, causing the birds to fly into the water, turn into fish and play, and finally turned back into the plate. By that time, it had been washed clean.

Ryan secretly pouted, the work that could be done by "cleaning up" was too fancy, but Dumbledore's superb magical attainments were really eye-catching.Even though he knew he was showing off his skills, Ryan couldn't help but feel excited.

"It's my honor, Professor." Ryan nodded, showing a trace of yearning.

Dumbledore laughed heartily: "This is also our honor."

He waved his wand lightly: "Ryan's admission letter is coming."

A pale yellow letter flew out from the stairs, followed by an owl.After the envelope fell into Dumbledore's hands, the owl also landed on Dumbledore's shoulder obediently, tilting its head and cooing a few times.

"Oh, our Mellie is complaining about Ryan, saying that he ruthlessly shut a decent lady out of the window for a long time." Dumbledore explained to the Franklins, "I am barely an expert at keeping birds, and I have learned a lesson. Time Birdsong.”

He tapped the words on the envelope with his wand, handed the admission letter to Ryan, and said in a teasing tone: "Originally, this letter should have been handed over to you by the professor, but unfortunately there was a little problem when we tracked the address. I think Xiao Boys always have some secrets in their own rooms. It would be impolite to visit them rashly, so I had to entrust an owl to deliver them to you first. But you haven’t opened them yet, so it’s not too late to give them to you again now.”

Don’t cultivate when you are old!Ryan pretended not to understand what he said and saw that the address on the envelope had changed from "Bedroom on the east side of the second floor" to "Living room on the first floor."After opening the envelope, he took out the familiar notice——

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Principal: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Wizards, First Class Merlin Sir Order, Great Wizard, Chief Wizard of Wizengamot)

Dear Mr. Franklin:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.

Vice-Chancellor

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall

Dumbledore took two feathers from the owl, turned them into pen and paper, and asked Ryan to write a reply.

"Your letter has been received." Dumbledore put the letter away in a ceremonial manner, put it in his robe and patted it, indicating that he would keep it well. "The happy time is always short. I think it's time to say goodbye." .”

He stood up and reached out to touch Ryan's hair, but was easily dodged.

Dumbledore retracted his hand indifferently and said goodbye to the Franklins.

As soon as he reached the door, Dumbledore slapped his forehead and turned around: "Looking at my memory, I almost forgot something important."

With an unpredictable smile in his eyes, he glanced at Ryan vaguely, and then looked at Bach: "Lian still needs to go to the wizard's commercial street to buy some things. It is not open to Muggles, but as it happens, our vice principal will be here tomorrow. available.

"I thought you would be happy to meet some young wizards from Muggle families. Those are two wonderful children, Justin Finch-Fletchley, and..."

Dumbledore paused, as if searching his memory: "Hermione Granger."

Ryan suppressed the waves in his heart and listened to Dumbledore without changing his expression: "Of course, if you are not free tomorrow, you can choose to wait for a while.

“By coincidence, our key keeper is going to pick up a famous person at the end of the month, and I think Ryan will become good friends with him.

"Oh, his name is Harry Potter."