The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

He, Albus Dumbledore

With a lot of affairs, he still has to accept reports from various deans every day, the most of which is the upsurge of students skipping classes caused by the newly recruited Lockhart today.

Of course Dumbledore knew that Cyrus and Hermione were not the first, but who made them unlucky?

"You came to this corridor on the eighth floor...to find the toilet?"

"Oh...it's a room full of chamber pots..." Professor Dumbledore introduced the secret he discovered, "It's just that one night I couldn't find the toilet, and I was walking back and forth anxiously, and suddenly Appeared out of nowhere"

The words sounded a little funny, which dissipated the nervousness of the two, but it was clear that Dumbledore did not intend to let the skipping students go easily

But he didn't bother to plan to let them go back to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"But no matter what you are here for, since you skipped class, you should come with me..."

Dumbledore was careful, and carried the two little ones to the third floor. The ugly gargoyle that couldn't look directly got out of the way automatically.

This time Cyrus found that Professor Dumbledore did not say the password.

The three of them came to a spacious circular room through a spiral staircase moving upwards slowly, especially the symmetrical bookshelves and wooden ladders on both sides behind the principal's seat

Hermione raised her head, looking curiously at the elevated structures with symmetrical structures on both sides,

Unlike Cyrus, who was interested in the snacks on the table, she wanted to see the archived knowledge...

Professor Dumbledore looked at the girl's reaction and compared it with Cyrus' reaction before, he threw aside the helpless wizard hat,

And ate the cockroach heap with Cyrus,

"Professor, will Voldemort come this year?"

"Well... Maybe, if he breaks through the defenses of Hogwarts once, there will be a second time" Dumbledore dismissed his worries, "but he dare not appear in front of me"

The large-scale thief induction spell and immobility spell arranged in Hogwarts made him very sensitive to the outside world.

Maybe he found the same candy lover, Dumbledore clapped his hands, all kinds of candies filled the empty bowl, and some of the sweetness made Cyrus feel uncomfortable

Hermione remained silent about the seemingly confinement, but in fact the punishment of chatting, watching Cyrus who took a sip of iced juice from time to time

I sighed inwardly: It seems that the trip to the Room of Requirement in the afternoon can only be postponed.

"The magic of love? What is that?" Hermione's focus shifted to the magic mentioned by Dumbledore before,

"Love... well, a very deep kind of white magic..."

The girl's words made the old man who was talking and laughing just now fell into deep thought. Dumbledore chased a chocolate cockroach, and fell into deep thought.

"You should know that the use of magic is the expression of the wizard's will...transfiguration, recovery spell, levitation spell, etc., the more certain the will, the more successful it will be"

"The same goes for the Unforgivable Curse, right?"

"Yes, but the will is related to the soul, so don't try it" Dumbledore reminded the girl, "The will of white magic is always stronger than black magic"

"Love and protection form a powerful will that is fused into magic, the representative of which is the Patronus Charm..."

Dumbledore had reassured Cyrus a little last term, but Hermione?He can't afford to gamble with this equally gifted child

The chat of the three woke up the sorting hat sleeping on the shelf

"Dumbledore, you can't be smaller...Huh? It's you two?" The dirty sorting hat was cracked with a few cracks, and it was crumpled and squeezed together

Although it has come into contact with countless individuals, it will still remember the two people who impressed it the most:

As an embarrassing Hermione Granger, Cyrus as her own

"Although you've been sorted...but I still think you should go to Ravenclaw—" the hat didn't understand Cyrus' eyes, and just said to itself, "—but Hufflepuff It’s not bad, to be honest, outsiders’ perception of Hufflepuff is always so vulgar.”

Hermione's icy snake-like eyes, like Snape's, were reflected in Cyrus' eyelids

The words of the sorting hat reminded Hermione of the scene when she ran to Ravenclaw alone.

"Hufflepuff...Although most of them are good old people and look ordinary, you can't ask everyone to be a genius...right"

"So to put it bluntly, Hufflepuff is just a group of extremely ordinary wizards huddling together for warmth~" An arrogant voice came from behind them

"Don't say such things in front of the students... Phineas!" Dumbledore frowned slightly,

Although the person behind the portrait is not mocking Ravenclaw, Hermione's cat belongs to Hufflepuff. She got up and looked at the name at the bottom of the portrait curiously:

Phineas Nigellus Black

Black... The Black family?No wonder it's a little too arrogant

"No, no, if there are no ordinary students, how can you prove that you are the most failed headmaster?" Headmaster Dai Lisi Dewent cursed

"If you want me to say, you deserve to be alone in Black's hometown all your life, without a single student visiting you..."

At this time, a fiery red bird appeared out of thin air in the flames, standing unsteadily on the table, it was even older than when we met in the first grade

"Is this a phoenix?" Looking at the flame-like tail feathers, Cyrus guessed,

"Yes, this is my pet Fawkes... it just looks like it's going to die" Dumbledore was rummaging through something in his drawer

Phoenix Fox looked at the fingertips that were slowly touching, and did not dodge. It could feel the boy's kindness and calmness, so it put away its sharp beak and claws,

The soft feathers are as warm as a fire.

Dumbledore took out a stack of papers, the shabby appearance showed the passage of time,

"Looks like Fox has a good impression of you, which it rarely does"

The principal looked at Cyrus, who was caressing the phoenix, and Hermione, who watched the bickering of previous principals, they are really two completely different people

"It's not that you are not allowed to touch black magic, it's just...you need to learn white magic to achieve a mental balance." He handed over a stack of manuscripts

Looking at the boy in front of me...well...smart, liked by Fox, with a research attitude towards black magic...with love in his heart...

'Maybe I can retire early? ’ Headmaster Dumbledore remembered his plan, ‘Forget it... let’s get rid of Voldemort first’

He didn't want to leave Minerva with a mess.

Cyrus and Hermione stayed until dinner before Principal Dumbledore let them go.

It's just that Cyrus was feeding Fox while listening to the Sorting Hat sharing the embarrassing stories of famous people in the past. Hermione sat next to him and flipped through the essentials of white magic. The two of them didn't seem to be confined

Before leaving, Principal Dumbledore wanted to grab a bunch of cockroaches and share them with Cyrus, so Hermione was so frightened that she took the boy by the collar and ran away in a hurry

After the two left, the principal's office returned to silence and desertedness.

"I think Cyrus will be much more interesting as the headmaster than you~" The Sorting Hat began to dislike the bad old man on the side, "At least I won't be like you guys, making me sleepy all day from boredom"

"I don't want to talk to you because of your big mouth." Dumbledore took a breath and cleaned some of the dust on it.

He stroked his old phoenix, pretended to be sad and said, "Even you think so?"

Fox croaked a few times, flapped his wings weakly, buried his head and fell asleep, and the boring Dumbledore could only play with the alchemy gadgets on the table

Cyrus, Hermione Granger...so young~

Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard in the magic world, subtly sensed a mysterious power that closely connects boys and girls

He ate a piece of honey zizitang, feeling a little tangled in his heart, and finally he was relieved:

For some mistakes, one is enough.

I hope you can understand the magic...

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(I read the comments in the early hours of last night, and was shocked by the sudden 99 gifts...)

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