dumb wizard

Hogwarts.

"Bang!" The door of the principal's office was slammed open, and the man in the black wizard robe strode into the principal's office. The black robe drew a menacing arc behind him.

"Dumbledore! You better have a good reason why you came to me! Think about it with your damned head full of sweet and greasy food, I'm brewing a potion for the medical wing!" Severus Snape yelled angrily as he pressed the headmaster's desk.

Damn Albus Dumbledore, ruined his potion again!

"Oh, Severus, my child, don't be so angry." The headmaster of Hogwarts smiled and was not affected by the anger of the man in front of him at all, "Severus, would you like some honey lemon juice? ?”

Snape cast a contemptuous glance at the sticky glass of so-called honey lemonade in his hand, "Albus Dumbledore, don't tell me you ruined my potion just so I could come and listen to you sell these damn things. Sweets! Get to the point!"

Dumbledore stroked his beloved long beard, and said with a smile: "Oh, children nowadays are really impatient, and they don't want to spend some time chatting with me, a lonely old man. Alas!"

The veins in Snape's forehead throbbed, indicating that his limited patience was about to run out.

Fortunately, Dumbledore stopped this boring topic, took out a document from the pile of documents on the table, and handed it to Snape: "Severus, look at this child."

Snape glanced over, "Hugh White? What's wrong with him?"

Dumbledore took a gulp of lemon juice with ten parts of sugar, squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and replied, "No no no, Severus, look carefully, this child is really poor, he is not only an orphan , and cannot speak."

The frown between Snape's brows deepened. "You mean he's a mute? Ha! How ridiculous! How does a mute learn magic?"

Dumbledore gave him a playful wink and said, "Oh, Severus, have you forgotten that there is silent magic in the wizarding world? I remember you were good at it, weren't you?"

"Damn it! Dumbledore, do you mean to ask an 11-year-old little wizard, oh, a Muggle, a little troll who doesn't even know what magic is, to learn silent magic? Dumbledore, it seems Your brains are really squeezed out by those sticky sweets!" Snape roared, his height of nearly 1.9 meters made him look extraordinarily imposing.

Dumbledore wiped off his cold sweat and thought helplessly that Severus' temper was getting worse and worse.

"Severus, under no circumstances should we deprive a young wizard of his right to study. He wrote back that he would be more than happy to come to Hogwarts, Severus, and I thought maybe you and Poppy could do something for him. Dumbledore winked at him again, "After all, you are the youngest Potions master in Europe. I don't think this will trouble you, will it?"

Snape calmed down his anger a little, and said, "Pull your tricks, Dumbledore. I can't give you any guarantees without checking that little troll."

Dumbledore smiled kindly, looking like a grandfather next door, "Oh, of course. Since you are willing to find a way for Mr. White's throat, then I think you must also be willing to be the professor who led him into the wizarding world? "

Snape put a perfect smirk on his lips, "Dumbledore, I have to wonder if you have the sincerity to let Mr. White enter Hogwarts, if your head is not already stuffed with sweets, you should know There's no one better suited for the job than me."

Dumbledore was also very helpless, "Believe me, Severus, there are actually more freshmen this year, and other professors have already assigned freshman receptions, so I can only let you go."

"Damn it!" Snape cursed in a low voice, frowned and said, "Address!"

Dumbledore happily handed the address to Snape, and said in a cheerful voice that made Snape gnash his teeth: "Severus, you should communicate with children more, you will find how cute children are."

"No need!" Snape slammed the door and left, the black robe rolling behind him, full of momentum.

"Ding dong ding dong!"

Hugh White, who was in the kitchen, heard the doorbell and hurriedly turned off the fire, and ran out to open the door in a hurry while drying his hands with his apron.

After opening the door, Hugh White looked up, and saw a very tall man in black standing in front of him with his arms folded, looking down at him.

Greasy semi-long hair, pale and slightly sallow skin, handsome thick eyebrows, sharp and hollow eyes like fine obsidian, a big aquiline nose with the charm of ancient Rome, thin lips pursed into a line show The master's impatience.

Not handsome enough, but a good-looking man, unfortunately he doesn't seem to be able to take care of himself, which makes him look a bit bad.

"Mr. White, if you have enough etiquette, you should know how impolite it is to stare at a stranger like this." The deep voice was as silky as fine silk, beautiful and pleasant, but his words made Xiu Realizing his impoliteness, White's face became hot, and he quickly withdrew his gaze.

The man continued: "Mr. White, if nothing goes wrong, you should know that I am the professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Severus Snape, and I am responsible for taking you to Diagon Alley for shopping."

Hugh White nodded, turned sideways, and made a "please" gesture.

Xiu asked Snape to sit on the sofa for a while, then pointed to the direction of the kitchen, indicating that he was going to the kitchen for a while, Snape nodded symbolically, and watched him walk into the kitchen quickly and without panic.

Xiu made a cup of tea and put it in front of Snape, smiling and beckoning him to taste it.Snape was not interested in this strange drink at all, he frowned, but under Xiu's smile, he picked up the tea and took a sip in a mysterious way.

Weird taste, but undeniably delicious.

Snape took another sip, then put down his teacup, "Thank you."

Xiu smiled at him, took out a black leather notebook and a pen from his pocket, lowered his head to write, and handed it to him.

"Mr. Snape, when I received the letter from Hogwarts, I thought it was a prank. I didn't expect a professor to come (of course it's fake.). Sir, I don't know anything about the wizarding world. , can you tell me about it?"

Snape looked at the handsome handwriting on the notebook, and then he really realized that the child was dumb, he couldn't speak, and could only rely on writing to communicate with others.

"Mr. White, I think you will know all this after you enter the wizarding world, or "Hogwarts, a School History" will also tell you completely, so now please pack up and go to Diagon Alley with me to buy Supplies you need for school."

Hugh White was a little disappointed, but he quickly collected his emotions and wrote another sentence in his notebook.

"But Mr. Snape, I can't speak, will this affect my learning of magic?"

Faced with his expectant expression, Snape couldn't spray the venom as usual, and could only say dryly, "Of course, but the professors at Hogwarts will try their best to help you."

"Does that include you too? Sir." Xiu quickly wrote.

Snape was slightly taken aback, and quickly replied stiffly, "Of course."

Xiu smiled and wrote: "Mr. Snape, thank you. Please wait a moment, I will be fine soon."

Snape returned to the usual feeling of spraying venom, and said in a nasty voice: "Mr. White, if your head is not stuffed with achnatherum splendens, you should understand how impolite it is to keep your future professor waiting for too long."

Hugh White was not frightened by his venom, nodded with a smile, put the notebook and pen back into his pocket, got up and went back to his room.

After changing out clothes and taking enough pounds, Hugh White headed towards the wizarding world under the leadership of Snape!