Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

"Honestly, I feel very satisfied these days."

"Is that so...?" the all-black centaur responded. There were rare complex emotions in his calm black eyes, like a stone dropped into a deep, calm pool. The traces of girls that always appear in his future surveys often make him feel uneasy.

As many soothsayers insist, once the future involves oneself and is affected by the original weirdness of the individual, the future becomes ambiguous and uncertain.

Not only an excellent diviner can tell the difference clearly.

"Because there is always something new," the girl said as usual, always seeming to be very relaxed when seeing him. She leaned on a huge stone at his feet without any form. The fluff in the hood was stuck with a lot of soil due to her movements, turning the originally dark and smooth hair into an earthy yellow. "And it's all fun. Although I don't know what I can do, I always feel that as long as I keep doing this, I will achieve what I want."

"Although I'm a little confused...Sir." As one of the rare adult "good friends" who can speak plainly, Bain is undoubtedly a good person to talk to. Horses are very good at divination and have more opinions about themselves than humans on many events.

She wanted to hear other people's opinions on this kind of thing.

Human life is not a straight line, more often it has ups and downs. And when many people's life segments come together, these people with different goals, end points, and experiences may not all be able to walk firmly in a certain direction. If the crowd needs a leader...

"I feel very uncertain about my own future..." The cat-like girl twisted into a rather weird posture on the stone, raising her head high on the ground, exposing a small part of her neck, as if standing upside down. Looking at him, there was no light in those dark eyes. Maybe there was no light shining directly into them, but such darkness would always make people feel terrified involuntarily.

But these people do not include Bain.

"No one's future is absolutely certain, Clowney." His gentle tone was completely different from when he usually talked to humans. No matter how many times he saw this situation, Dumbledore was still surprised by the contrast.

"When a person decides to do something or not to do something, there are infinite possibilities in the future. Each of us stands at countless forks, and various situations may affect the future direction. Maybe you decide to go now It's here." Bain looked into her eyes seriously, "But maybe you chose to go to another place in another time and space."

“But no one can say that going this way or that way is definitely the right choice.”

"Is there really no boundary between right and wrong?" Clooney stared at the top of Bain's head. A very dazzling beam of light was projected on the black hair. The dust floating in the air guided the direction of the light. It seems that Mr. Bain is about to ascend to the upper world next, which is indeed in line with his current role as a wise man.

Clooney found it very interesting. She smiled, but continued to ask her question: "I can't figure this out. Someone talked to me about this... Isn't there absolute good and evil in the world?"

"It's hard to say," Bain said. "People are on different sides..."

"That's why I feel confused..."

"It may be difficult for me to give you an answer, Clooney." Bain gently touched her forehead, "But I know you are a good child."

"But I have to grow up one day." She looked a little discouraged. Bain's answer was still ambiguous. The answer and result of the question seemed to only depend on herself.

But Clooney always feels that she is a person who is easily swayed by others. If the person she likes says something is right, then she will want to do it.

Compared with people related to oneself, those individuals who have never interacted with each other seem less important.

"But I believe you." Bain's tone was very firm. "I never question my vision, Claudine. I believe you. If you think you have to listen to someone's words, then you It’s okay to listen; it’s okay to turn a deaf ear to what someone says if you think it doesn’t concern you. Do things based on your own first instincts, as long as you’re still yourself..."

"As long as you are yourself," he repeated, "you can do what you want to do."

"Measuring the future..." he replied earnestly, "measuring the future is a good thing for us."

"We have to prepare ourselves by understanding the future direction and what may happen in the future, whether it is psychologically or materially. For us, the future is sometimes very definite, but at some times it will also be vague. Not clear."

"But no one can see the future completely, Clowney."

"No one ever."

"So, if surveying the future makes you fear the future and want to escape the advancement of time..." The centaur seems to have seen through everything. Through his eyes, Clooney seemed to feel that he had anticipated his arrival, let alone this or that time, "Then you should stop."

“Don’t just get caught up in worrying about the future.”

"If you love your life now, then live it that way."

"I understand, sir." Clooney rolled off the stone, then patted his butt - which was marked with two obvious pieces of dust, although she couldn't see it - but from the sleeves Judging from the marks, the gray stain should be quite obvious.

She made a few hand gestures in the air, and those annoying gadgets were dispersed in the air.

She patted her face, which was a little stiff due to the cold wind, and glanced enviously at Bain, who still bravely held out his bare chest in the strong cold wind, and then took out something from the inner pocket of her clothes. A small crystal clear glass ball.

"Actually -" she said, "what we are learning this semester is prophecy ball."

"The previous few times, there was nothing in it." She felt a little embarrassed, "But this time it reflected some bad things, so I kept this crystal ball."

The crystal ball was filled with black mist, and Bain could only see the girl herself shrouded in smoke through the crystal.

"I always feel that this is a bad omen." She smiled playfully, "Although our professor in the prophecy class always likes to let us describe ourselves as being in disaster, I think this time it seems to be true."

"I'm always worried that I will go down a bad path and bring even worse things."

【actually--】

What Bain wants to say is——

[Actually - you don't need to worry about this - you have to worry about - yourself...]

But for some reason, he could never say these words of caution. He didn't want to break her happy life by himself. What's more, if the future was unavoidable, why couldn't he make the life of the person involved easier?

It's just a kind of pity from the observer.

There is nothing else.

But he still took the ominous-looking crystal ball.

"I think this is unlucky, but it seems that it does have something to tell me." She seemed to have finished handling a very difficult thing, and now she smiled more happily, "So I thought of you! I heard that you collected I have a lot of crystal balls, and there is also a special storage cabinet. If you don’t mind, I hope this can also become a member of your collection.”

"It is said that the wizarding world also has a place dedicated to collecting crystal balls of important prophecies." She said, "But these concerns of mine are so trivial, but they may be of great significance to me."

"As the best witness! Sir!" she cheered.

"Okay, thank you, Crowney." Bain sighed secretly.