HP Shavings Wizard

He couldn't, shouldn't, argue with Alison.

Dumbledore resisted the urge to pull out the Elder Wand and beat someone, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly.

"...Alison, you are still the same as before, always able to bring surprises to people."

Alison stared at him quietly, observing his expression change.

"Will you let me come back? Will you let me share what I have learned with your students? I will give you myself and my talents, and I will obey your command..."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows gracefully. "Then what about those Death Eaters who are still in the Hog's Head, obeying your orders? They are so loyal that they traveled so far with you on a snowy night just to wish you a teaching post."

Alison, who was cold and arrogant, didn't care: "They will go to the grave to find offerings to eat by themselves. I won't starve to death even without them."

After all, Death Eaters cannot really eat death. So, rounding it off, it is normal for them to eat the offerings on graves.

The principal was choked by her self-righteousness and decided to kick her out and end the conversation.

He put down the empty cup, sat up straight, and touched his fingertips together. He didn't waste any more words discussing the power of love - he was worried that once he said this, the other party would ask him to call her "dear" and, as a professor, he would have to teach her again.

"Go back, you are not welcome here."

Alison was visibly shocked.

"Why? If I can't find a decent job, and I steal the tributes and get sick and die because I don't have the money to treat it, can you bear to watch me?

The previous conversation had worn out his last bit of patience. Dumbledore said coldly, "I think you are healthy and there is no need for me to worry."

Alison stood up, her face filled with anger. “Is this your final decision?!”

Dumbledore also stood up and said calmly, "Yes."

Then, he saw Alison immediately lying on the floor of the principal's office, rolling around and throwing tantrums, loudly promoting the Avada cult, and no one could drive her away.

!!!

The old principal woke up in the middle of the night due to a headache. There was still emptiness and despair in his beautiful blue eyes, and his mind was full of the naughty children's noise and the propaganda of the Avada cult.

He was not wearing glasses and everything around him was blurry. It was the familiar lounge environment, and Gale, lying next to him, was still sleeping soundly.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wrapped himself tightly in the soft, thick quilt again.

Fortunately, it was just a nightmare.

If Tom had been like in his dream...

Dumbledore shuddered.

Maybe it was because I associated Tom with Alison's behavior during the day that I had this mixed and strange dream. I'll think about the naughty kid tomorrow. I'm so sleepy now.

Grindelwald turned over, dazedly hugged Al and pulled him towards him.

Dumbledore leaned over, listening to the breathing and the crackling of the burning fireplace, and gradually fell asleep in the warmth of the two of them leaning against each other in the late winter night.

the next morning.

The old principal was a little lazy in bed, which was unusual for him. He did not follow his usual biological clock.

The old devil, who had woken up normally, looked at the blue color under his lover's eyes in confusion, as well as his haggard and listless appearance, wrapped tightly in the quilt.

"…Nothing, just a nightmare."

Dumbledore closed his eyes and whispered tiredly to Gale briefly about the absurd dream he had late last night.

Grindelwald couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Al, you were scared like this by little Ellie?"

Dumbledore opened his eyes, looking helpless. "I don't want to, but she was really scary in my dream."

It was hard to explain, but Grindelwald couldn't resist his curiosity, so he used Legilimency while they were looking at each other.

The old principal was not on guard and directly unfolded that abstract dream memory.

The old devil's expression froze after reading it, and he suddenly understood why Al was in this state.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment.

"..."

Forget it, let’s sleep together for a while.

……

Slytherin dormitory.

Dumbledore was not the only one to have nightmares.

Having absorbed too much emotional power and experiencing excessive emotional fluctuations, Allison fell into a dream. And because of her strong mental power, the dream was very real.

The original work is set in 1995, summer vacation.

Dumbledore, who was busy reorganizing the Order of the Phoenix and dealing with Harry's trial, received an unexpected letter in which an unfamiliar underage wizard asked him about transferring to another school.

Alison Green is a fifth-year student at Durmstrang School in Germany, but moved to the UK for family reasons and asked if she could transfer to Hogwarts.

Transfer school?

The old headmaster sent a letter to Durmstrang, asking about Miss Green's situation.

A few days later, the new headmaster of Durmstrang replied with Miss Green's report card.

The Dark Arts course was a bit terrible - but Hogwarts doesn't teach that - and the other courses were mediocre, but there was no disciplinary record.

The former headmaster Igor Karkaroff whitewashed himself by betraying his Death Eater colleagues, but when he heard that Voldemort had been resurrected, he decisively ran away.

The new headmaster was appointed by the German Ministry of Magic. He was an ordinary student who didn't know much about the school. He only replied to the letter because of Dumbledore's great prestige.

The attitude was businesslike and there wasn't much detailed information recorded - it seemed that Miss Green was a nobody in the school.

Half-blood wizards with Muggle surnames would probably be at the bottom of the social ladder in a school that does not admit Muggle-born wizards, and might even be bullied.

Former Headmaster Karkaroff was an unprincipled, self-serving man who encouraged a culture of fear and intimidation among students. During his dark period as Headmaster, many parents took their children away from Durmstrang.

Perhaps she wanted to transfer schools not only for family reasons. Dumbledore sighed and could already guess what Miss Green's life was like before.

Hogwarts is willing to accommodate young wizards from other places. The old headmaster can also see the courage and perseverance of the young wizard from Miss Green's behavior of daring to send letters to strangers, working hard for her future, and leaving her familiar environment.

Dumbledore wrote back to Alison, informing her that she had been accepted by Hogwarts.

Attached to the letter was an admission letter, course selection information, and a special list of school supplies - some of the textbooks needed for the fifth grade had been purchased by normal students in previous years, and a textbook would be used for two or three school years, as well as school uniforms and protective gloves.

Alison's reply was written in neat handwriting as usual, and looked neat and tidy. She thanked Professor Dumbledore normally, and briefly expressed her expectations for life at Hogwarts, and gave a few polite compliments.

Even though they had never met, Dumbledore had a good impression of this well-behaved little wizard and did not hand the case over to Professor McGonagall.

Although his grades are not very good, he is polite and knows his place, and his personality seems calm...