HP: Slytherin disguise

Turning over, Decorah felt something touching his face.

The brain gradually wakes up.

Decorah knew it was Dumbledore.

too familiar.

He could smell lemon ice cream.

"What do you want?"

Opening his eyes, Decorah still saw a dark world.

"Do you want to join the Order of the Phoenix?"

Dumbledore asked softly.

The voice was low, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone, or perhaps he was afraid of being heard.

After being frozen for a while, Decorah sat up instantly.

What? Dumbledore wants him to join the Order of the Phoenix? !

why? !

It seems like he didn't do anything...

Order of the Phoenix…

This is Dumbledore's Army...

If she had been invited to join the Order of the Phoenix before, Decorah would definitely be happy and work hard to be a good boy who fights against the darkness.

But isn’t it a bit late now?

Moreover, the Dark Mark was clearly printed on his arm once he joined the Order of the Phoenix.

It will definitely be doomed!

When someone from the Order of the Phoenix discovers his identity as a Death Eater, he must definitely go to Azkaban!

Voldemort also discovered that he was a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

Then he will be finished.

Not to mention death, I have to shed my skin at least.

Isn't this deliberately putting him in a dilemma?

Think of this.

Decorah shook his head decisively and said, "You also know that my family used to be Death Eaters and followers of Voldemort."

"If nothing else, once Voldemort returns and I become a member of the Order of the Phoenix, it will undoubtedly be a shame and provocation in his eyes."

"When the time comes, I won't be able to guarantee my own safety."

"You and I both understand the truth."

"It's only a matter of time before he comes back."

"I'm not that stupid to go to the forefront."

Both of them knew what it meant.

After all, it was only a matter of time before Voldemort returned.

No one can deny that he is dead.

Therefore, Decorah's refusal makes sense.

He looked down at the box.

Dumbledore sighed and said, "I know, but you have a choice!"

"Decora, you still have options for your future."

"I see possibility in you."

"You have this talent, you have strength and unlimited potential!"

"Whether Harry can defeat Voldemort, we don't know."

"But what can be guaranteed is that as long as you are willing to protect him, or fight side by side with me, the possibilities are endless."

"You don't have to sacrifice a lot of people."

Little did he realize that Decorah was having a hard time choosing.

Listen to Dumbledore.

Decorah's scalp was numb.

How could he be able to fight side by side with the most powerful white wizard in the wizarding world and the most legendary headmaster of Hogwarts in history.

Although his learning ability is very strong.

He was so strong that Dumbledore saw unlimited potential in him, but he was not that great yet.

Great enough to fight alongside Dumbledore, a man who will die in the future.

To fight Voldemort.

If Dumbledore dies in the end, wouldn't he inherit Dumbledore's position and responsibility?

Not only must we protect Hogwarts, but we must also support the Order of the Phoenix.

Secretly protecting Harry.

On the bright side, there is going to be a war with Voldemort.

There is no hole in his mind.

Not enough to protect those people.

For Decola, he just wants to go with the flow and doesn't want to fight for anything.

An ordinary life is what he pursues.

He was already tired from his previous life.

I no longer want to plan anything by myself.

Therefore, he directly refused for the second time: "I don't want to choose!"

"You let others choose, don't let me choose."

"I'm not that great yet."

Shaking her head vigorously, Decorah went directly to the bed and covered herself with the quilt.

Dumbledore was stunned for a long time.

Then he smiled helplessly and looked at Decorah who was shrinking into the quilt and unwilling to talk to him.

"Child, you must have a goal to strive for in life."

"This way you can have a perfect life!"

"Believe me, I will never lie to you!"

"I guarantee it as the Headmaster of Hogwarts, and I guarantee it as the President of the Order of the Phoenix!"

He raised his hand and patted Decorah, who was wrapped in a quilt.

Trying to fool you.

Decorah rolled his eyes and continued to play dead.

like a statue.

After a long silence, Dumbledore opened the box.

Take a wand out of it.

This is a fourteen-foot black wand with a smooth and delicate surface.

There are no grooves or protrusions.

Make it look extra weird.

But it is eye-catching and feels comfortable in the hand.

Unlike other wands, this wand looks exactly like a round chopstick.

It doesn't look like a wand.

Because the wand has more or less grooves and ridges, as well as various inlays and handles.

But it didn't.

It is an enlarged round smooth chopstick.

From thick at the shank to thin at the end.

There are no patterns or decorations.

If Decorah could see it, he would definitely think that Dumbledore was holding a smooth black stick.

You can't tell at all that this is a magic wand.

"Fourteen inches, the core of an old phoenix's tail feathers. The wood is made of rare elderberry."

"It does a lot of things that a wand can't do."

"And hard to destroy."

"In the hands of a powerful wizard, it will shine."

Dumbledore seemed to be talking to himself.

He went on to introduce the wand in his hand.

Slowly pulling back the quilt, Decorah said in shock: "What? Elderberry material?!"

"Old Phoenix Tail Feather Core!"

"You have to be a very powerful wizard to use this wand."

“Get it approved!”

You can't blame Decorah for being ignorant. It's true that he has never heard of such matching wands.

In the past, in his understanding, Dumbledore's Elder Wand was made of elder wood.

Inside is the rare Thestral tail hair core.

But he had never heard of elderberry paired with phoenix tail feathers.

Being able to use this wand is absolutely extraordinary!

After all, a wand with a core made of phoenix tail feathers is extremely picky, and it is extremely demanding when choosing its owner.

It's difficult to gain its loyalty.

"It doesn't have a suitable owner yet, do you want to give it a try?"

Dumbledore asked with a smile.

"Of course!"

Sitting up, Decorah stretched out his hand.

Is there such a good thing?

Putting the wand in Decorah's hand, Dumbledore's eyes became more serious and expectant.

Carefully stroking the wand, Decorah had a strange expression.

"This is…"

"Stick?"

"Why is it so smooth, with no grooves at all?"

Whose magic wand is the same as a stick?

"You will know if it is suitable for you to contact it."

Dumbledore spoke to guide.

After trying to feel it carefully, Decorah was sure that this was the wand!

The intense heat and pride come from the Phoenix Feather Core.

Harsh selection, from Elderberry's selection of special wizards.

next second.

The feeling of spiritual connection was established, and Decorah was instantly startled and threw the wand to Dumbledore.

This wand has its owner!

Confess the master directly!

Decorah didn't expect that he just touched it. Since the wand directly chose him, he quickly recognized its owner.

Make him the first master of the wand!