[Zhongyingmei] My dad is Voldy

The curfew time has passed, the lights in the Slytherin common room have been turned off, and the little snakes have gone back to their rooms to sleep, only the fireplace is still burning, and the jumping light and shadow are reflected on the wall, adding a sense of terror to the common room atmosphere of.

At this time, a figure looked around the common room at the door of the girls' dormitory, saw no one, and hurried through the lounge and left.

A few seconds later, a piece of shadow on the sofa moved, and when it stood up, it was another person. He followed the previous person and left the Slytherin common room.

The person in front was clearly preoccupied and didn't realize that she was being followed. She came directly to an ugly stone statue on the third floor, and the stone statue asked, "Password?"

"Please tell Professor Dumbledore that Anita Prince has a business visit."

"Please wait a moment." The stone statue stopped moving after speaking.

After a moment, the statue jumped aside, and the wall behind it split in two, revealing a spiral staircase.Anita stepped on the stairs, and the stairs automatically turned up and took her directly to the principal's office on the eighth floor.

Draco watched Anita enter the Headmaster's office, somewhat unexpectedly.He thought that Anita was going out at night for a night tour or something, or to meet her father, but he didn't expect that she was going to see Professor Dumbledore?Since she was going to see Professor Dumbledore, why did Anita sneak there at night?

But it was obviously impossible for Draco to continue to follow, Draco could only turn around and go back to the dormitory, but he walked back a few steps, and was a little worried about Anita, so he simply sat there and waited for her to come out.

On the other side, Anita entered the principal's room and saw Dumbledore sitting behind the desk writing something, so she waited quietly.

Dumbledore finished writing soon. He put down his pen, rolled the parchment into a small roll and handed it to Phoenix Fox. Fox nodded to Dumbledore, let out a long cry, and flew away from the window.

Dumbledore turned his head and said to Anita, "Sit down. What's the matter with coming to see me so late? You must know that points will be deducted if you are caught at night."

"It's not a foul if you don't get caught, isn't it?" Anita winked at Dumbledore, and then sat on the chair in front of Dumbledore's desk.

"Oh, Slytherin logic. Didn't Slytherin tell you not to say that in front of the professor?"

"What will happen if I say it? Will I be deducted points?"

"No. You haven't been caught after all, have you? But the professors may pay special attention to you in the future." Dumbledore also winked at Anita mischievously.

"Tea?" Dumbledore asked, seeing Anita shaking her head in refusal, Dumbledore poured himself a cup of tea.

"Do you still drink tea after this order? You won't be able to sleep." Anita said.

"Oh, I don't usually drink it at night, but I have a feeling I'm going to need it tonight. Candy?" Dumbledore pushed over a plate full of cockroaches crawling around.

"Thank you." Anita took out her wand and pointed it at the cockroaches. After a while, the cockroaches turned into neatly arranged pieces of chocolate.

"Amazing. Minerva must be very proud of you." Dumbledore praised with raised eyebrows.

"Professor McGonagall said I lacked imagination for Transfiguration. For example, I could turn cockroaches into bars of chocolate, after all, they are chocolate, but I would never think of turning chocolate into cockroaches. In Transfiguration Draco and Hermione are much more talented than me in this regard, and Draco said that I used all my imagination on potions." Anita picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into her mouth, squinting her eyes in satisfaction , feeling a little more relaxed.

"That's good, Severus must be very happy. So, what brings you here (so, what brings you here?)" Dumbledore asked.

"You know Professor Quirrell is suspicious, don't you?" Anita said, looking into Dumbledore's eyes.

"Anita." Dumbledore looked at Anita with his gentle eyes, as if he were looking at a child who had a temper tantrum, "Professor Quirrell does have some... special hobbies, but he is a very good Isn't the teacher? This cannot be called suspicious..."

"Professor Dumbledore!" Anita interrupted Dumbledore, "Please don't fool me for a child. I know what Isaw. (I know what I see.)"

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, "Then tell me what you saw?"

"I see a face. There's a face under Professor Quirrell's hood. A face that doesn't belong to Professor Quirrell."

"Severus once said that you have the talent of prophecy, and you are indeed very talented." Dumbledore said calmly.

"So you knew? You knew Voldemort was possessed by Professor Quirrell but you didn't do anything! No, it was what you did that brought Voldemort in, didn't you? The intruder Will 'die badly' in the right corridor on the fourth floor? You did it on purpose!" Anita stood up emotionally.

"Anita, calm down. I know that Quirrell is suspicious, and I also know that Voldemort will sneak into Hogwarts, but I didn't know that Voldemort was possessed by Quirrell before. Thank you for telling me the new information. Wait, listen to me first." Seeing what Anita wanted to say, Dumbledore stopped him, "As for the thing on the right corridor on the fourth floor, I can't tell you what it is, I can only tell you Voldemort I really want it, I have to make sure it doesn't fall into Voldemort's hands, and Hogwarts is the safest place."

"There are so many secret rooms and secret passages in Hogwarts, but you choose to put it in the right corridor on the fourth floor where anyone can go? If you want to be safe, wouldn't it be safe to put it in the principal's office?" Anita questioned, "Also, what you said at the beginning of school is not so much a warning to Gryffindor as an invitation, 'Hey, there is a very dangerous thing here, but I just won't tell you what it is. Do you want to explore?’ I bet George and Fred must have gone to investigate several times.”

"Oh, yes, Filch has complained to me several times. Always full of energy, always full of curiosity and courage to explore, just like a lion cub should be."

"Professor Dumbledore!"

"Anita, I promise, there's no way anyone can get that thing because it's not there right now."

"what?!"

"That's a bait for Voldemort, but who said to use the truth to lure Voldemort, as long as he believes that it is true. And for the little wizard, this is also a good exercise opportunity, isn't it? "

"'Little wizard', you mean Harry," said Anita.

Dumbledore stared at Anita with sharp eyes for a few seconds before nodding, "Yes."

Anita shook her head in disappointment, "Then what about the other little wizards? They might have been injured by Voldemort, or that trap, right? As the headmaster of Hogwarts, how can you take the initiative to bring war into Hogwarts? You have What qualifications do you have to bring war into Hogwarts? This is a war for adults, why do you involve little wizards?..."

"Enough." Dumbledore said calmly, but Anita stopped immediately because she felt that she seemed to have crossed Dumbledore's bottom line, "Anita Prince, you don't know anything. You think I didn't guard against Quirrell? I did, at the beginning of term I not only had Severus staring at Quirrell, I had every portrait, every ghost in the castle staring at Quirrell. You Thought I'd leave little wizards unprotected? I didn't, and even when I wasn't at school, I arranged enough protection. So, please don't imply that I don't value my students."

"Sorry, I don't know." Anita apologized with some embarrassment.

"No need to apologize. You shouldn't know this. What you have to do now is to act as if you don't know anything. As a first-year wizard, you just need to study happily at Hogwarts. There is a point You're right, it's grown-up wars, you just have to trust me and your dad and other grown-ups to keep the war out until you grow up. Sorry to let you know it's not pleasant The truth, but I'm glad you love Hogwarts so much." Dumbledore looked at Anita gently and tolerantly, just like an elder, who didn't care about the slight offense of the younger generation, but felt for their thinking and progress. Sincerely happy.

"But I can't," said Anita. "I can't pretend I don't know anything when I see it."

"Then tell me what you saw, or tell Severus, and we'll take over. If it's still too heavy for you, I can also give you a forget-it-all ?" Dumbledore suggested, and Anita couldn't tell if he was joking or serious.

"No, I'd rather be awake than that." Anita refused.

"Then you must learn Occlumency." Dumbledore did not insist, but gave Anita another choice, "Anita, divination is a very rare and precious talent. On another level, Voldemort It was defeated by a prophecy. So the ability to prophesy is what many people want, including Voldemort. For your safety, you cannot mention your prophecy to anyone except me and your father. And you Learn Occlumency as soon as possible."

"Occlumency? Do you want to learn from Dad?" Anita frowned and asked, thinking of the process of learning Occlumency between Harry and Dad in the book, she felt a headache.And there are so many secrets in her mind, if any of them are known by her father, it may cause a great family crisis.