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Alison immediately added, encouraging in the opposite direction.

"Hopefully a first year who is also proficient in the Unforgivable Curses!"

Dumbledore was speechless: "…Are you serious?"

Alison curled her lips, knowing that this was impossible. Apart from the malicious emotional demands, most young wizards simply did not have the huge magic power to support the Killing Curse.

"So I'm just telling you adults not to dream. Those kids of the same age can't talk to me about magic. They can't even keep up the conversation."

Bathilda rubbed her temples, thinking of Gale and Albus, who were equally smart and lonely back then, and her headache began to build.

"…really."

Dumbledore fell into deep thought: "I'll think of a way."

Bathilda picked up the slightly cooled teapot and tried to make the atmosphere relaxed and homely.

"Okay, now that we've talked enough, let's try some of my new tea."

Alison quickly and cleverly handed over the cup, and watched carefully and quietly as the black tea gradually rose in the cup.

She sniffed the aroma gently, then took a big sip with a smile, praising her great aunt's collection of black tea and her thoughtfulness and hard work.

Even though her praise was so gorgeous and exaggerated, it still made the old lady laugh happily: "My sweetheart, you are so cute."

The black tea without sugar and milk is actually a little bitter. After drinking it with a smile, Alison hurriedly picked up some of the various candies she bought in the afternoon, put them on a large plate, and naturally placed them on the table as a accompaniment to everyone's tea.

Then she started to act affectionately and coquettishly with her elders, and she felt that their smiles and sweet words were sweeter than the candies she bought.

Bathilda, who was kind and friendly and loved children, complained softly, but her face was smiling from ear to ear: "Hey, stop being a spoiled child!"

The other two parents looked at each other.

Dumbledore took a sip of the slightly bitter black tea, picked up a toffee to suppress the bitterness, and looked puzzled: "...It seems that she is really good at pleasing people."

Alison is really... good at taking care of the elderly, or to be more precise, she is shrewd and smooth.

Bathilda has no children, and she rarely sees teenagers going to school when she visits friends, so she doesn't know them very well. Being a kind person, she naturally subconsciously beautifies the children.

But as the headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore has come into contact with too many children of this age over the decades.

Ordinary eleven-year-old wizards are often innocent and full of the youthful vigor and innocence that is unique to their age. They are a little naughty, but that is their nature. Very few of them are like Alison...

She takes the initiative to take charge of household chores, is very versatile and playful in front of her elders, and always has an infectious smile.

Such children often have maturity and scheming far beyond their peers.

Bathilda, who is delighted by the child's sweet words every day, truly thinks Alison is the most sensible and lovely little angel.

After two contacts, although Dumbledore admitted that his daughter was beautiful, cute, excellent and intelligent, he saw more.

Sometimes Alison would deliberately provoke and talk back, but such behavior was always purposeful and measured. Unlike ordinary children who would lose control of their emotions and act impulsively, she did so with a mature and calm thinking.

On one hand, there is lively laughter and playfulness, and on the other hand, there is rational scrutiny and calculation.

The feeling was scary and familiar.

Alison sometimes reminded him of certain memories of Gellert in his youth, like the rapid changes in mood, the terrible things hidden in his character: he could explode in an instant, and instantly turn from calm to rage, gentle to brutal.

It's almost like a pair of twins controlling one body, with two eyes corresponding to two different people.

In Alison, some kind of inheritance or heritage is unconsciously revealed.

Dumbledore frowned, looking vaguely worried.

The only thing he was thankful for now was that Alison had promised that she would not cross his bottom line until she grew up to the point where he was no longer able to do anything about it, and that she would remain an innocent student whom he could not harm against his principles.

Alison hasn't really done anything evil yet.

And Grindelwald obviously noticed it: both Albus's emotions and thoughts, and Alison's behavior.

The two looked at each other again, and tacitly changed the topic to some standard British household matters.

After chatting for a few sentences, Alison, who was originally coaxing her great aunt, suddenly looked at her father with a smile, completely ignoring the magic she had practiced before and started to lie with her eyes open. She looked obedient and cute, and gave a perfunctory reason with a coquettish voice.

"Teacher, do you want to stay over tonight? Help me with my lessons in the last month, so that I won't fall behind in Hogwarts~"

Dumbledore naturally saw through his daughter's little thoughts. Alison's magical talent was enough for her to thrive in Hogwarts, and this was just to keep her and create a chance for Gellert to get along.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed under the expectant and obedient look on Alison's face.

Alison smiled and immediately ran to get the textbooks she had just bought today.

Dumbledore looked at her cheerful back and shook his head helplessly.

Grindelwald also leaned back on the sofa with a little relaxation.

Bathilda couldn't help but sigh: "Alison is such a lovely child."

Dumbledore remained calm and nodded in agreement: "Yes..."

Grindelwald was not so cautious and did not hide his satisfaction with Alison on his face.

Alison soon returned with her textbook.

Dumbledore opened the textbook with her, and the old professor began to tutor his daughter.

Alison indeed had not learned these simple theoretical knowledge. She learned many magic spells by just watching others use them once, and could use them automatically. After becoming proficient in them, she could even surpass the original ones.

Here the killing curse of the forked group attack is specifically mentioned.

Her daily routine basically consists of killing monsters and completing quests. She doesn't have the time to study the magic that is already available. Only when she is occasionally interested in some magic that she wants to improve, will she read the relevant books specifically, such as fire magic.

However, with the blessing of the spiritual talent that was maxed out, I could learn everything my father taught me. Even if I had no basic knowledge, I could quickly understand those unfamiliar theories and draw inferences from them.

Dumbledore was teaching while observing Alison, while Grindelwald was watching Alison and Dumbledore studying together.

Alison is a quick learner, has excellent comprehension skills, and is very flexible in thinking. Although she only knows practical skills, she has a lot of exposure to advanced magic, and has a bird's-eye view. In addition, she has lived in the Muggle world, so she always has some novel ideas.

Her interesting ideas obviously attracted Dumbledore, so much so that he sometimes even forgot that he was tutoring her and instead discussed magic with her.

Grindelwald was a little unhappy at first, but was soon attracted and joined in.

They are all top wizards, but they are often amazed by Alison's ideas. However, Alison focuses on magic itself, somewhat ignores morality, and some of her ideas are vaguely dangerous.

The three of them were happily discussing magic in the room. Before they knew it, it was late at night and Bathilda had already left and returned to her room to rest.