Hogwarts I am Miss Ka's Dog

Is he afraid of me?

Impossible, the other party is a cunning old man, how could he possibly say that if he wants to add some Galleons, he will just add Galleons.

……

Seeing the antique shop owner leaving, Ricardo did not put the gold galleons given to him into his pocket, but carefully looked at it and turned it over.

I checked a dozen of them like this, but there was no special reaction.

"The more carefully you observe, the more you will be enchanted by magic."

Suddenly a voice appeared from behind, and the tone sounded crazy and evil to the ear, but it was also convincing from the bottom of one's heart.

Ricardo turned around upon hearing this.

At some point, a white-haired old man stood behind him, with an extremely strong aura. It was not the aura of a simple superior, but the charisma of a leader.

I couldn't help but shrug my nose, the smell of perfume was wafting in the air, with a classic and mysterious charm.

Somewhat familiar with that dress...

"Twilight Goth?"

The fire dragon costume was not found, but the twilight gothic costume worn by the old man was seen.

"Who are you?" Ricardo asked the other party again.

A pair of heterochromatic pupils, but only one of them is human and can reflect the appearance of a ten-year-old boy. The other pupil is not human and has no expression.

With a contemptuous smile on his lips, he looked at everything in Knockturn Alley indifferently.

"I'm not famous. Even a little guy like you wouldn't know it... Greenwald."

Garrett Greenwald.

When the old man in front of him announced his home, Ricardo's whole body went stiff, his lips opened but he couldn't say a word, and his eyes flickered between fear and excitement.

The excitement of the wolf, the fear of the canine.

"I'm sorry, your story is not unknown. Dumbledore's magic card describes important life events of his, among which the duel with you is the most important life event."

Ricardo never thought that on the second day he came to lead Britain, which was also the first day he entered the magical world, he would meet the famous Dark Lord.

Greenwald, the terrifying entity sweeping Europe.

If I remember correctly, the other party should be locked up somewhere and unable to appear casually.

"Oh, the magic card is very good. I didn't expect that it would become an important experience in Dumbledore's life."

Greenwald opened his hand and made a snapping motion, and with a crisp sound of snapping his fingers, a box of chocolate frogs appeared in his empty hand.

With a smile on his face, he flexibly opened the box of chocolate frogs, grabbed the chocolate frog that wanted to escape with one hand, and gestured to the boy in front of him to hand it over.

"He has a sweet tooth, which I don't."

Without taking a step forward, he waited for the boy in front of him to have the courage to walk towards him.

Take a step.

Seeing the boy walking up to him without hesitation, the corners of Greenwald's mouth turned up for the second time, showing more evil charm and bad intentions in his arrogance.

Until Ricardo stood in front of him, just at arm's length, reaching out his hand to take the chocolate frog.

Not given to the other party.

But more violent behavior!

Greenwald smiled coldly, stuffed the chocolate frog into Ricardo's mouth, and then covered the boy's face with his big hands, squeezing it tightly with his palms.

"Aren't you afraid that I might poison the chocolate frog?"

Greenwald's smile faded, and the arrogance in his eyes disappeared, replaced by seriousness.

After scaring the little boy like this, if he doesn't know how to be afraid, he can't cooperate with the performance of the lonely old man, and show some degree of fear and struggle to make himself feel better.

Satisfy the old devil's bad taste of bullying the little wizard.

Or act silly, let yourself bewitched, and give Dumbledore some fun so that the two of them can enjoy the last few years of their lives.

Still with calm eyes, the Central-Continent boy allowed himself to be pinched by Greenwald, and even moved his mouth to chew and swallow the chocolate frog.

"Are you curious as to why I'm here?"

He let go of his hand and did not continue to hold it.

Because when the boy was eating, saliva flowed from his lips and stained the old man's hands, which made Greenwald feel sick.

The other hand took out a small card from the chocolate frog box, holding Dumbledore's small card in his hand.

The photo is a part of me, and Dumbledore, who is far away in Hogwarts, can also receive the information on the other side of the photo and see his old friend coming out of prison and in Knockturn Alley.

In the photo, Dumbledore first looked surprised, then quickly put on his trademark smile.

Greenwald pursed his wrinkled lips at the photo and blew a kiss to the picture of Dumbledore above.

"I was locked up voluntarily."

His fingers burned with blue fire, and the card was destroyed.

As expected, Dumbledore will soon apparate over and ask why he is leaving the prison.

Greenwald put his hand on Ricardo's shoulder...

"The old man wants to go out for a walk, enjoy the sunshine, and let his dry and dull body move. No one wants to deprive the old man of his last bit of power, right?"

"Am i right?"

"Dumbledore?"

[Transformation] Curse!

The old man with shaggy white hair appeared in Knockturn Alley, right in front of Greenwald and behind Ricardo.

"Of course, that's your right, Greenwald."

He smiled calmly and made a gesture of invitation with his hands.

Albus Dumbledore.

If this person wants to leave, no one can stop him. His madness and his ideas are his greatest weapons. His contagious speech can change other people's thinking with words alone.

These are things he is good at.

The so-called prison was also made by Greenwald himself. It was used to trap him. It was just a thought to get out, and he could travel around Europe at will.

"Okay, it's time for this kid to go. He smells like he used to make me suffer."

Getting the short end of the stick on Fantastic Beasts.

Occasionally out of curiosity, I discovered that someone had made a metal wand, and the release of magical power instantly attracted Greenwald.

Having once mastered the 'Death' elder wand, he would not be greedy. He simply wanted to know, so he came here. As for Minerva McGonagall who appeared in front of the world, with just one look, she knew that she was not making a metal wand at all. main characters.

Neither are the two girl dolls.

They are not enough...

The real beneficiary should be another person. This person is very smart and chooses to hide it.

Think about where this man would have run off if he were still in the wand shop and hadn't left.

Knockturn Alley.

Greenwald suddenly pressed hard on Ricardo's shoulders...

The next second, the space twists and turns...

The hand that was pressing down was lowered, and the boy who was suppressed disappeared, using the same magic spell, the [Transformation] spell.

"How about this boy?"

Dumbledore did not stop Grindelwald from teleporting the boy away, he was just a ten-year-old child.

He took out Honeydukes candy from his pocket and motioned for the other party to have one.

"Just like a wolf, but not a wolf king, nor a clever wolf, nor a smart wolf..."

He frowned, but finally went ahead.

Greenwald threw the Honeydukes candy into his mouth, but held it still. The sweet and greasy taste made his teeth hurt.

"He is a wounded and bleeding wolf."

The Dark Lord gave a fair assessment.

This comment would not move the White Devil. He would just nod, smile, and eat the candy lightly.

"He's just a kid" was the Hogwarts Headmaster's answer.

A boy from Middle-earth... Dumbledore remembered the letter Newt sent to him, which mentioned a boy.

He talked about the magic of the other party, and also said that the other party chose to sacrifice his lifespan in order to gain power.

Very crazy boy.

How to guide the other party in the future is still a headache. But this year, the most beloved boy is enrolled. Dumbledore's already pale hair has lost a few strands.

Or, let him grow up with Harry.

"you……"

After contemplating, Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald beside him, only to find that he had already left.

When you are not paying attention.

In the corner to the side, there is a Honeydukes candy spit out there.

"He seems to be interested in this child. Do you want to invite him to Hogwarts to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher?"

This idea suddenly popped into my mind.

Very dangerous idea.

……

In the blink of an eye, the scenery changed, from Knockturn Alley to outside the single room door of the Leaky Cauldron.

"You guys have a rest here and I'll make some lunch for you. I'll go and bring Chen Xi here first."

Through the door, Professor McGonagall's voice came from inside the room.

"Crack----!"

Opening the door, Ricardo stood in front of it.

The old man and the young man looked at each other blankly, never expecting that there was a door between them.

Only then did Ricardo realize that Grindelwald used [Transformation] to send himself to Professor McGonagall's location.

"Professor McGonagall, I'm back."

Thoughts and reactions only lasted a tenth of a second, but the expression on his face seemed to be one of joy. He took two quick steps and hugged Professor McGonagall in front of him.

It's like an ordinary child hugging his or her elders when they get home.

"Well, I know that your kid is smart, and I am afraid that you will be arrested and questioned by the Ministry of Magic, so I am going to pick you up."

The two Weasley children are clever and clever, and this child seems to have the same personality.

As a Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall was not particularly well-behaved in the past and could tolerate naughty and mischievous things. She even thought that such children were the healthiest children.

Being disciplined by parents and spending energy on meaningless things every day, having to spend time sitting in a chair listening to people talk, and having to waste energy contacting people you don't know, is taming an animal.

His face turned slightly red, and he placed his fingers on the back of the boy's head and stroked it twice.

"Come in quickly and eat whatever you want. I'll arrange to make lunch for you and buy books together in the afternoon."

Just a little hug.

After letting go of his waist, he watched the boy run towards the room, jump into Cassandra's arms and be affectionate like a puppy.

Professor McGonagall had a bright smile on her serious and rigid face.

He looked away from Cassandra and Ricardo and turned to Hermione, who was sitting up from the edge of the bed, trying to hold her head high and pretend to be serious and respectful.

The hand holding the wand tightly was already trembling, reflecting the panic inside.

The ability of peers to control fire is a huge blow to a little girl who has just entered the magical world and knows nothing.

He pursed his lips, bit his teeth, his pupils widened, and beads of sweat appeared on the sides of his cheeks, and he stared blankly at the boy holding Cassandra.

She wanted to find a particularly powerful opportunity to introduce herself so that the other person would not think she was a Muggle.

Unyielding character.

"Ricardo, let's get intimate with Mr. Warley in the evening. There is a girl here who is a few days older than you. Keep a gentleman's attitude and say a few brief greetings to Miss Hermione Granger first."

Professor McGonagall walked behind Hermione, put her hands on the girl's shoulders, and pushed the girl two steps forward.