The growth history of Hogwarts poisonous magizoologist

In the end, Dumbledore did not actually kill Rove with the Elder Wand in his hand. Instead, he was touched by the story Rove told and fell into memories again.

"I have made many mistakes, and I have recognized my true nature from them, so I finally chose to return to Hogwarts and become a teacher who teaches and educates people."

"In the eyes of others, you have the power to change the entire wizarding world, but you are content to just be the headmaster of Hogwarts. But what they don't know is that if you want to change the current situation in the wizarding world, there is nothing better than transforming underage wizards. It’s easier for the mind to do that.”

"That's a to-the-point comment, but what I'm curious about is why you are always so hostile to me? In other words, you always assume the worst about me."

"How could it be? In my heart, Professor Albus Dumbledore has never been arrogant or pursued vanity. He can always find something worthy of cherishing in others, no matter how downcast and inconspicuous that person looks on the surface. His broad-minded His kindness and compassion are something I admire immensely, and he is without a doubt the most inspiring and beloved of all the Headmasters of Hogwarts."

"Hahaha, this doesn't sound like what a third-year student said. It sounds like some old guy's flattery. You didn't copy it from that book, right?"

Dumbledore's words made Rolf murmur deep in his heart, because he really copied these words.It's just that it was copied not from a book but from the obituary for Dumbledore's funeral.

"Ahem, the origin of this sentence is a secret, but I guarantee you have never seen it."

"Indeed, even the greatest wizard Dumbledore can't read all the books in the world, right?"

"The greatest wizard of our time, the greatest wizard of all time is Merlin, or is it not an exaggeration to say that he is the God of Wizards?"

"Seriously and interestingly, the Sorting Hat made the right choice by sorting you into Ravenclaw."

"Can I accept this as a compliment?"

"Of course, I thought you would dismiss my compliment. After all, you didn't like me very much before."

"I just don't like your manipulative and manipulative side, but as the principal and the protector of Hogwarts, you will always be the person I respect and admire the most, and of course my favorite person. No one will dislike Deng. Bledo, unless this man is a bad person at heart."

"Sometimes, we have to make sacrifices for more important things."

"I understand you, Professor. While you let others sacrifice, you actually sacrificed more. On the one hand, you wish you could carry it all by yourself, but because you must follow the path of fate, you have to guide others to make decisions. Sacrifice. This may be more painful for you than making the sacrifice yourself."

"I am actually not as noble as you said. I will make mistakes, have my own selfishness, and will be tempted. It's just that I have been able to control my selfishness, but I can't guarantee that I will no longer be tempted, so I choose Return to Hogwarts. What about you? Rolf, are you ready to face your selfishness and temptation?"

"Everyone has his own selfishness and will face temptation. But this desire is not all bad. Only excessive desire and selfishness will bring disastrous consequences. And before that, I will face Yuan will stop. Of course, if I fail to do it, you will stop me, right?"

"I'm over 100 years old. Do you have the heart to let an old man like me continue to work hard? One Voldemort is enough. Can't the birth of the third generation of the Dark Lord wait until after my death?"

"Voldemort, haven't you already trained Harry? I was deeply impressed by the little game last year. Although I seemed to have messed it up, your goal has been achieved, hasn't it?"

"Harry's changes are actually beyond my control, but I believe in him. Deep down in his heart, he is still a noble and great person."

"Actually, I believe in him too, but why can't you believe in me as much as you believe in him?"

"Because I see the shadow of Tom and Grindelwald in you, the same talent, the same eloquence, the same unscrupulous means to achieve the goal."

"Wow, it sounds like I'm about to become the Third Dark Lord. What nickname should I give myself, The Great Dark Lord III? No, it sounds like a hereditary position. What's the point? Any opinion? Professor."

"As long as you don't call me the King of Sad Wind, I don't think there's any problem."

"Why do you say that."

"I don't know, maybe fate gave me a hint. Okay, Rove, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."

"But Professor, what's the purpose of you calling me here?"

"The purpose I asked you to come has been achieved. Future third-generation Dark Lord, what you have to do now is to quickly return to your dormitory and go to sleep."

"What should I do if I meet Filch? You will bear witness for me, right? Professor."

"If he could catch you and get you here while I'm still awake, I would."

As he spoke, Dumbledore winked at Rolf teasingly. Looking at Dumbledore like this, Rove suddenly relaxed.Yes, he is Dumbledore, what bad intentions can he have?

He may have shortcomings of one kind or another, but these flaws can never cover up his brilliance and achievements.Rolf was able to sit on the Hogwarts campus and study with peace of mind, and most of the credit for this was due to this old man.

In fact, perhaps the old Dumbledore was not as powerful as he was in his youthful prime.But in terms of morality and character, he far surpassed himself at the time.

This can be known from the fact that when he was young, he saw only himself and Grindelwald in the Mirror of Erised, but when he was old, he saw his parents and younger siblings, we can know who is the truly greatest Dumbledore.

"By the way, I almost forgot! Good night, professor."

"Good night, Rolf."

Rolf, who had already stepped out of the office door, suddenly stuck his head in again, said good night to Dumbledore, and quickly disappeared behind the wooden door.

Dumbledore, who was sitting at his desk, also said good night to him, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly and started to get up to get Fawkes food.From Nirvana to now, someone finally remembered that the poor phoenix cub hadn't eaten yet.