Professor of Pharmacy at Hogwarts

London, Diagon Alley.

The four people who came on the Floo Network looked around Diagon Alley, but did not find Alexis.

The four of them stood on the bustling street of Diagon Alley.

"Mr. Principal, are you sure Mr. Alexis is here?"

Hermione looked at Dumbledore suspiciously.

Dumbledore had a headache.

For Alexis, he prepared carefully today, specially wearing the robe Alexis gave him.

On weekdays, he only wears them secretly in the office and is reluctant to take them out.

At this time, Dumbledore was wearing a light brown fedora hat with a black grosgrain wrapped around it.She was wearing a dark purple robe decorated with crescent moons and a pair of black boots on her feet, which looked weird.

Dumbledore took the letter and read it carefully.

The letter is signed Diagon Alley.

"Maybe he can't wait for us and goes to play by himself first."

Dumbledore said.

"So, where is Mr. Alexis?"

Dumbledore was speechless.

"I see!"

Harry spoke suddenly.

"I might know where Alexis, uh, Mr. Alexis is."

"We stayed at the Byron Hotel after he took me away from my aunt's house and Mr Alexis said at the time that he had a long-term room at the Byron Hotel. He stayed there every time he came to London."

"Maybe he's at the Byron Hotel."

"Let's go to the Byron Hotel."

Dumbledore acted vigorously and led the three little guys out of Diagon Alley and headed directly to the Byron Hotel.

In Diagon Alley, because it belongs to the realm of wizards, Dumbledore's strange costume is not eye-catching. Even if Dumbledore is not recognized, in the eyes of wizards, he is at most a wizard with strange tastes.

But when Dumbledore comes to the Muggle world in this costume, it would be interesting.

The four of them had just come out of Diagon Alley and walked a short distance away. Under the guidance of Hermione and Harry, they were standing on the bus stop, waiting to take the bus.

There were many people on the platform, and everyone was quickly attracted by Dumbledore's strange clothes.

People realized that it seemed ungentlemanly to look at an old man with such "fashionable" tastes, so they turned to look at him quietly.

The atmosphere on the platform started to get weird.Harry and Hermione felt as if everyone around them was pointing fingers at them, which made their cheeks heat up, and an inexplicable sense of shame rose from the bottom of their hearts and continued to grow.

Ron has lived in the wizarding world since he was a child. Even though he has a father who loves to study Muggle items, he still has little understanding of the rules of the Muggle world.At this time, he was looking around curiously, making exclamations from time to time.As for the gazes of people on the platform, he just felt a little strange.

Maybe his handsome appearance shocked them!

Ron thought happily.

Dumbledore is well-informed. He knows a lot about both the wizarding world and the Muggle world. He naturally knows what these people are looking at.

But he didn't care.

who is he?Albus Dumbledore!Recipient of the Order of Merlin, First Class!Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot, the Supreme Wizarding Court!President of the International Federation of Magic!The great white wizard who has been nominated by the Minister of Magic many times!

Does he care what Muggles think of him?

Apparently, Dumbledore didn't care. 【Note 1】

I saw Dumbledore calmly flicking the non-existent dust on his robe, adjusting his clothes slightly,

The bus quickly stopped at the stop, and Harry and Hermione led Dumbledore and Ron onto the bus.

In the car, Ron looked at the scene outside the window and still couldn't help but marvel, which made Harry and Hermione feel a little strange.There is both the shyness of a good friend who has never seen the world, and the pride of a good friend who marvels at the Muggle world.

In this strange mood, the four of them got off the bus in front of the Byron Hotel.

"Hello." Harry volunteered and came to the front desk.

"Is the guest in xxx room here?"

"Sorry, kid, this is guest privacy. I can't reveal it."

The receptionist politely rejected Harry and looked at Dumbledore in strange clothes.

"I'm with him." Harry continued, "If he comes, please let me know and say that Harry Potter is here waiting for him, okay?"

With that said, Harry took out a card and handed it to the front desk.

The receptionist took a look at the card, shook his head and said

"Unfortunately, the gentleman in xxx room is not here."

Just when Harry and others were about to leave in disappointment, the front desk suddenly said again

"Perhaps you can wait here. The gentleman will be back soon."

"There, he's back."

Harry turned around to see Alexis walking into the hall holding a stack of paper bags.

"Alex!"

"Mr. Frackersis!"

Dumbledore and Hermione shouted in surprise.

Alexis' sight was blocked by the paper bag in his arms, which made it difficult for him to see who was in front of him, but he could tell just by listening to the voice.

Alexis paused slightly, then continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

Hermione stepped forward to help, but he dodged her.

"Thank you, Hermione, but no, I can carry them. They're not old."

Alexis smiled and thanked him, then turned her head to look at Dumbledore, and glanced at the three Harrys.

"So, it's family time now?"

Dumbledore said nothing, which surprised Alexis.

He thought that Dumbledore would come angrily, appear in front of him, and then criticize his behavior and lecture him.

Seeing that Dumbledore didn't speak, Alexis raised her eyebrows and walked towards the stairs.

"Let's talk in the room."

Dumbledore stood there looking at Alexis's back in a daze.

In his memory, Alexis perfectly inherited Grindelwald's taste. He always maintained exquisite and decent clothes, and looked high-spirited, as if he had infinite vitality.

This makes everyone who sees him cannot help but be influenced by him and become full of energy.

But now, Alexis was wearing a wrinkled windbreaker. The woolen windbreaker was originally well-tailored, but now it was like a piece of plastic sheet, wrapped awkwardly around his body.

The stubble under the chin is very long, which makes Alexis look a bit sloppy. Coupled with the messy hairstyle and the tired and confused eyes, the whole person exudes an aura of decadence.

Anyway, luckily I found it before I was influenced by others.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief and followed him upstairs.

Note: When Dumbledore was young, before the incident in Godric's Hollow, he was madly infatuated with Grindelwald. The two had similar interests and worked together "for the greater good."In other words, Dumbledore agreed with Grindelwald's views, at least in general, otherwise he would not have followed Grindelwald.Not to mention making a blood pact with Grindelwald.It was only after the incident in Godric's Hollow that he broke with Grindelwald. I don't think Dumbledore is a lover, only a nymphomaniac.If that were the case, Dumbledore wouldn't have achieved anything later, right?Therefore, I think that Dumbledore actually has a contempt for Muggles in his heart. The difference from Grindelwald should be that he believes that Muggles are weak and need the protection of wizards.Rather than Grindelwald's Muggles being weak, let's enslave them!But no matter what, the two just have different attitudes towards the weak. In essence, they are both arrogant and contemptuous.Of course, this is my personal opinion.