HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 24 The Teacher-Student Chat
Itana was familiar with the matter of going to Lao Deng's office, and Dumbledore was not surprised by her arrival.

"Oh, Itana, what would you like to drink this time?"

The old man walked in front of the cabinet in a bright red robe, dragging the robe to the ground, and the firewood in the fireplace crackled and burned.Itana was sitting on a small round table not far from the fireplace, feeling like she was back in the cabin in the woods and sitting in front of the fire with her grandma.

"Is mango pineapple coconut water okay, sir?" Itana was not polite at all.

"Oh, of course, son. Since you told me about this drink in the Muggle world last time, I have found quite a few to keep." The old man opened a drawer, "Let me see where it is It's..."

His half-moon glasses slid down the bridge of his nose, and his blue glasses searched intently in the drawer, "Ah, I saw it." He stretched out his wand and used the Flying Charm to pull out a glass jar that obviously couldn't fit in the drawer. Half of the jar of coconut water floated Landed on the table next to Itana, followed by pineapple, mango, and honey.

Itana watched these things open by themselves and poured into two cups, a pineapple was cut into small pieces out of thin air, the mango peeled off by itself, and then honey...

"I only need two-thirds of your sugar." She reminded at the right time.

Dumbledore smiled and raised his hand, and the sugar spoon shook out of nowhere before continuing the action just now, as if he had received some kind of signal.

The old man sat down in another armchair next to Itana, and the two freshly made drinks fell on the round table beside them.

"Thank you for your hospitality, sir." Itana thanked her sincerely with a smile. Every time I come here, I can get a free drink, which is really a pleasant thing.

Dumbledore took a sip from his cup and sighed, "It's getting colder and colder these days, and it always reminds me of the first winter I spent at Hogwarts, when the sun often hid like this. Behind the clouds, like a shy little girl."

"Why do you think that the sun is a little girl?" Itana also picked up the cup, and took a sip of milky milk. The sweet and sour feeling bloomed on the tip of her tongue, and she narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

"Haha, it can be a young man, after all, young men can be shy too." Dumbledore blinked mischievously, "There are such children every year, Christmas, Valentine's Day, oh, it's nice to be young, isn't it Etana, You should also be able to understand the shyness of the little boys, even if you don’t understand it now, you will understand it soon.”

What are you talking to an 11-year-old girl like me, Professor... Itana's mouth twitched, and she pressed the rim of the cup to her lips to hide it.

"After all, you are very beautiful, and there is a high probability that you will have many suitors in the future." Dumbledore smiled jokingly, "Being one of the best witches in your age will probably put a lot of pressure on many boys, right?"

This kind of words come out of your mouth, you will collapse, Professor!Itana kept complaining in her heart, and a little embarrassment appeared on her face at the right time, "Generally, at least my flying class is not good." She said modestly.

"Slytherin has two very good students this year, and Horace is probably very happy..." Dumbledore turned the cup in his hand, and continued chatting: "What I have seen so far seems to be Tom is on par with you, what do you think of him?"

Why did the topic turn to such a place? He really cared about Tom's situation.

Itana took another sip of sweet lemon tea, and answered casually and naturally as if chatting with grandma: "He is very smart, and I like him more than my dean. Well, he is my good friend."

She was telling the truth about this, that Horace Slughorn was Head of Slytherins, as well as their Potions Master.For some reason, Eitana didn't do very well in potions.

Because from time to time, a few insect-like things appeared in the potion preparation materials, and Itana was instinctively afraid of these things.

Whenever this happened, her priority changed from concocting the potion to refraining from throwing a bug at the bug.

In addition, this kind of situation does not only appear in the Potions class. Old Dengtou also used spiders to teach them, asking them to turn spiders into Silver Sickles. (By the way, is this really counterfeit money? Gringotts was furious.)
So Dumbledore was very aware of how Itana might behave in Potions class-after all, she was blazing at the spider that was handed out to her.

"It doesn't matter. Horace is very satisfied with your other courses. I think he will be very happy to invite you to join his slug club." A box of snacks flew out, "Would you like some? I just came from Hogsmeade this morning."

"Thank you." Itana reached for the box.

"This weather is the most suitable for sitting by the fireplace and eating snacks, isn't it?" The old man put the snack box on the table and looked at the quietly burning fireplace, the firelight reflected on his pupils.

"You're right, I often eat snacks like this with grandma when I'm at home, but the more troublesome thing is that she doesn't like sweet things."

"But you like it." The old man said for her.

"Yes, I like it." Itana picked up another piece of snack and put it in her mouth, "Sugar can provide fuel for the brain to burn. I like to eat a little sweet when I am reading and thinking."

"Is that so? Sugar can keep our brains thinking." Dumbledore seems to be very new to this point of view. Although he has a profound knowledge of magic, he obviously still has a lot of knowledge blind spots when it comes to the Muggle world. .

After all, he was a wizard.

Itana nodded, "I read it from a Muggle book." The book was called junior high school biology.

"As far as I know, your grandma seems to be a wizard too. Does she have a hobby of collecting Muggle books?" Dumbledore had heard of that witch, she was much older than Dumbledore, and she was very powerful. , who should have been a household name, ended up living in seclusion in the mountains.

"No, I got it from Elena. Her mother is the owner of a bookstore in the Muggle world, and she sent a lot of books to Elena." Itana often asks Elena to bring some books from the Muggle world. After returning from newspapers and books, the first-year homework is relatively easy, and it is easy to change tastes if you are tired of learning magic, such as reading natural science or something.

"A very good hobby," said Dumbledore, who was very happy to have such a student in Slytherin, which was one of the reasons why he was happy to chat with this kid.

Itana drank the last sip of her sweet lemon tea and put the cup back on the table.

The old man looked at her with a smile, "Want to have some more?"

"Thank you, but not for the time being." She also smiled, her originally relaxed posture slowly retracted, showing a little serious expression, "Professor, I have a question, I would like to ask your thoughts."

(End of this chapter)