Elemental Wizard of Hogwarts

Dumbledore was obviously stunned when he listened to Ciel's talk. He didn't know what the Internet was or what big data was, but he understood Ciel's words. It was only a matter of time before the wizarding world was exposed.

He had a headache, and his brows began to wrinkle together again, "Wait, Ciel, can you tell me, if it were you, how would you deal with this crisis?" Dumbledore interrupted Ciel and looked at Ciel. The way Dumbledore knew this was the only hope.

"There is nothing you can do. Wizards can let go of their prejudices and integrate into Muggle life. Hogwarts still exists, magic is still passed down, the Great Hidden City hides itself in the city, and wizards become secretive and great beings. But this is impossible. !So there’s nothing we can do!”

Charles was simply analyzing. As he lowered his head and thought, he didn't notice the light bursting out of Lao Deng's eyes, and the increasingly satisfied look on his face, which was the light of hope for a drowning person.

"Why is it impossible?" Dumbledore asked, following Charles's answer.

"Needless to say, where are the purebloods who think they are superior to others? Just like Britain a long time ago, the public has no voting rights and is controlled by the nobles. The result is already clear. Professor, if you have time, you can look at ordinary people. Human history is very interesting." Charles replied nonchalantly. He was already starting to feel sleepy. After relaxing after the battle with Voldemort, he had already started to get angry.

Dumbledore did not speak, but lowered his head and pondered, but Charles obviously couldn't hold on anymore, "Professor? Professor? What, is there anything else? I'm a little sleepy."

Dumbledore, who was interrupted by Ciel from thinking, did not blame Ciel. Looking at the tired but still struggling child in front of him, Dumbledore was extremely satisfied.

"Oh, I'm sorry Ciel, the conversation was so deep that I almost forgot the real thing." Dumbledore blinked mischievously and looked at Ciel. Upon hearing this, Ciel rolled his eyes at Dumbledore, which meant very much. To be clear, okay, after all the fussing, you actually told me that we haven’t gotten down to business yet.

Dumbledore was slightly embarrassed by Charles's eye roll, but his age of a hundred years allowed him to quickly adjust.

"Well, Ciel, I think you should know part of it through the Sorting Hat, and you have been recognized by Gryffindor and successfully pulled out the sword. Logically speaking, you should get Gryffindor's element inheritance."

Dumbledore paused and looked at Charles's face with an expression of "I'm not sleepy if you say this", which was a bit funny.

"But you are so different in the field of wizards. Even if you learn elemental magic very well, it can't change the fact that a more powerful wizard can directly defeat you."

Charles fell into deep thought as he listened to Lao Deng's words. It was obvious that the convenience of elemental magic allowed him to use magic beyond his own scope, such as the magic of Giant's Grip. Transformation could also be done, but it was definitely not what Charles could do now. Ciel believes that if he and Professor McGonagall both use giant hands to PK at the same time, Professor McGonagall can definitely break Ciel's giant hand in an instant.

"Yes, Professor, I know, but you also know, Professor, that I can only rely on elemental magic to quickly improve my strength. I have no choice." Ciel shook his head helplessly.

"Yes, Charles. I have to say that you are very good. You have passed many tests, whether they were the founder's or mine. You have done them all very well." Dumbledore looked at Charles. The black man asked with an embarrassed look on his face, but he didn't make a sound.

Dumbledore continued: "Char, magic is like a mountain. The wizard's blood magic is like the foundation of the mountain. He drags the mountain peaks that represent elemental magic. And you, Charles, as a natural elemental mage, Your mountain peaks are floating in the sky. Although you can occasionally use them to smash enemies to death, what happens after a long time?"

Dumbledore looked at Ciel, she believed that Ciel would understand what he was going to say based on his intelligence.

Ciel also understood that if a mountain peak drifts for a long time, it will become a small hill at most without a foundation. Besides, if you keep hitting people, your mountain might one day break into pieces.

Charles trembled with fright at his own thoughts, and then looked at the old man in front of him, expecting the old man to give him a solution.

Dumbledore looked at Charles looking at him after thinking about it, smiled happily, and then continued, "I can help you complete the wizard's foundation! If you are willing."

Charles is so thick-skinned. He has understood a truth long ago. It is better to throw away face and other things as soon as possible. After hearing Dumbledore's words, he knelt down on one knee and started to perform a set of medieval tricks. Apprenticeship ceremony.

"Teacher, please take care of me in the future." Charles knelt down on one knee and looked at Dumbledore with a smile on his face, completely ignoring the surprise and difference on Dumbledore's face. Surprise, a profound description of the expressions in the novels of the previous life that were three parts cool, three parts sarcastic and four parts plain.

"It would be a pity not to hug such thick thighs. I remember yes, but Lao Deng is the only one left in Lao Deng's family. If you put it that way..." Charles thought of this, his eyes had turned into the shape of money. .

Dumbledore clearly saw what Ciel was thinking, and was a little amused and helpless at the same time.But thinking about it carefully, it seems that my original plan was to teach him personally. Ciel's talent is too outstanding, much better than Voldemort. If Ciel falls, it will be very difficult to tie himself, Grindelwald and Voldemort together. of the Shire.

"Let me tell you first, I don't have many Galleons." Dumbledore winked mischievously, then stood up and took out a wand from his arms. Charles looked carefully and saw that Dumbledore did not take it. Picking up the Elder Wand on the table, it seems that it should be Dumbledore's original wand.

Dumbledore came to Ciel and watched Ciel's expression become serious. "Char, I hope you can agree to a few conditions. This is the basis for me to accept you as my disciple."

"Teacher, it doesn't matter!" Charles also became serious.

"First, I ask you, Charles, to never use the three forbidden spells.

Second, I hope you can step up and lead the future of the wizarding world when necessary.

Third, Ciel promised me that he would never let himself down and abandon the magical world, even if it is sometimes stupid.

Fourth, Ciel, if you can, please help me protect Hogwarts in the future. If you are willing, you can leave a legacy here. "

Dumbledore looked at Charles with helplessness and pleading in his eyes. The old man had lived in the mysterious magical world all his life, and he was still full of nostalgia for the place where he lived.

Charles looked at Dumbledore for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, "I promise you, Mr. Dumbledore, do you need me to make an unbreakable oath?"

Dumbledore smiled happily after hearing what Charles said. "No, Ciel doesn't need it, I believe in you, just like I believe in myself.

Then Dumbledore raised his wand and tapped Ciel's shoulders and head. "I am Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, at Hogwarts." Under the witness, I accept Charles Lancaster as my student, and I will do my best to impart my lifelong knowledge, I will not hide any knowledge to myself, and I will teach my students wholeheartedly."

Charles then said, "I, Charles Lancaster, under the witness of Hogwarts, voluntarily become my apprentice to Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore." , From now on, I will follow the teacher to learn magic with all my heart, without wasting any knowledge, without violating human ethics, study hard, and carry forward everything the teacher has done."

As soon as Ciel finished speaking, he felt that a faint contract seemed to be established. It had no restrictions, but it was very real.

Charles stood up, looked at Dumbledore, and said very naughtily: "Okay, teacher, tell the truth, how much pension do you have?"