The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

"You don't understand anything, Jon Hart!" Aberforth Dumbledore said with a serious face.

Jon couldn't help but stunned, he looked at Aberforth in surprise:

"Mr. Dumbledore, I don't quite understand..." Jon Chen Ken said.

"Do I really know my brother?" Aberforth Dumbledore asked unceremoniously.

"I think...I might..." Jon said falteringly.

But Aberforth interrupted him roughly:

"My brother, the great Albus Dumbledore... There are many people who can really recognize him... He has kept secrets and lies since he was a kid, and that's how we grew up. Albus... He is here Aspect is definitely a genius."

The old man's eyes moved to the portrait of the girl hanging above the mantelpiece. This is the only painting in the whole house.

Aberfors said quietly: "He has always shown his bright and upright side... He is extremely talented and talented... He has always wanted to get ahead and get honor..."

"His desires are forever concealed under his polite appearance, under his gentle and humble attitude, and later in his cynical behavior...Even I have been deceived by his false appearance..."

"Are you surprised?" Aberforth sneered. "Is it different from the Dumbledore you imagined?"

"He is still an extremely selfish person, an extremely indifferent person..." Aberforth: "Much more selfish and indifferent than you think... He never considers the feelings of others, he always only considers himself ...When he was young, he only had his own dreams of Spring and Autumn, but when he was older, he began to sacrifice everything for what he called justice...

...

Aberforth Dumbled breathed heavily, and it seemed that these words had been held in his heart for a long time.

"Did he mention me to you?" He raised his head again, and snarled: "Mention me, his only living relative; he mentioned his sister who was killed by him, and mentioned Ariana Huh?"

"If I remember correctly, I should have mentioned it!" Jon replied calmly.

Aberforth's face was obviously stunned.

"It should be in January of this year... When Professor Ruber Hagrid burst out because of his identity as a hybrid giant, to comfort Professor Hagrid, he seemed to have mentioned you..." Jon thought for a moment, and then mimicked it vividly. Road:

"My brother, Aberforth, was sued for indiscriminately using magic on a goat. This matter was all over the newspapers, but did Aberforth hide? No, not at all! He raised his head. If you're tall, just go your own way! Of course, I'm not sure he knows words, so maybe he is not brave..."

The expression on Aberforth's face was a bit weird.

"Also, the home visit during the summer vacation of the second grade..." Jon continued, "He told me and my parents that his nose was broken by a goat..."

Jon shrugged: "I think if it's an ordinary goat, it shouldn't be difficult to reconnect the nose."

"As for Miss Ariana Dumbledore..." Jon raised his head and looked at the oil painting on the wall.

The little **** the painting smiled and waved to him again.

"In the first grade, Professor Dumbledore gave us a lesson on Defense Against the Dark Arts... The content was about Bogut..." Jon said calmly, "When that Bogut ran to Dumbledore. In front of Professor Lido, it turned into an intangible black mist..."

"...And the Mirror of Eris... Harry Potter once told me... In the Mirror of Eris, Dumbledore saw him holding a pair of thick woolen socks in his hand... Poor Ha Lee thinks this is just a joke, but I don't think so!" Jon continued to add.

In the basement of Pig's Head Bar, there was a brief silence.

The **** the oil painting wiped the tears from her eyes.

It was the same with Aberforth, with tears flashing across his old face.

...

"You are very clever, Hart!" Aberforth Dumbledore, who had recovered his emotions, spoke again: "But you still... don't know anything..."

"I know, Mr. Dumbledore!" Jon shrugged. "But I can guess!"

He added: "It's not that I am bragging, I guess things are generally very accurate!"

The **** the painting sneered and laughed; but when she saw her brother and her brother's guests, Ariane Dumbledore quickly covered her eyes shyly.

"I heard it!" Aberforth said lightly, not surprised by this.

"Mr. Dumbledore, if your brother is really as unbearable as you said." Jon asked, "Why do you have to stay incognito in Hogsmeade for more than half a century?"

"How do you know that I have been at the Pig's Head for half a century?" Aberforth raised his head.

"I really guessed this time...but there is also a basis, because I suspect that the tables and chairs on the second floor have not been cleaned for half a century."

"Fifty-two years to be precise..." Aberforth replied, "When my brother became the principal at Hogwarts, I moved here with Ariane!"

The **** the oil painting also nodded, echoing her brother's point of view.

"That's right..." Jon smiled.

"But you still don't understand anything, Jon Hart!" Aberforth Dumbledore suddenly raised his head, his expression a little excited:

"Do you think, why does my brother value you?" He growled: "It's nothing more than you, he saw the shadow of that person...what do you think you will end up with... you will follow my brother? Few people will end up in a good end."

A "bang" suddenly came from behind Aberforth.

To be precise, it was uploaded from an oil painting ~www.NovelMTL.com~ because the book in Arianna Dumbledore's hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Ariana..." Aberforth said with some chagrin, "I said the wrong thing..."

Ariana did not look at her brother, but looked up at Jon.

She shook her head gently at Jon.

...

Aberforth Dumbledore took Jon to the door of the Pig's Head and watched him put on the ring again.

"Remember what I said today, Hart!" He leaned into Jon's ear: "You will regret it one day...because my brother is more selfish than you think!"

The strong mutton smell made Jon's face smoked.

"I saw a ghost today..." Ten minutes later, when Jon re-entered the Hogwarts campus and was inspected by Filch...he said to himself.