Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

"There is no problem, I believe in Gellert's ability."

"I don't doubt the teacher's ability, but this matter always requires more preparation , Originally intended to let the ancestor Helga to help your soul transfer, so adding the flame of undying bird Fawkes, there is no other problem, but now it seems that the ancestor’s sobriety is still indefinitely, we obviously need a new insurance item. "

"In that case," Dumbledore was a bit hesitant after being analyzed by Jon at such a point: "Then how about you come?"

"I can come, but My strength is too weak."

After all, it is related to the level of soul. If you want to keep Dumbledore's soul intact and avoid losing it, or make Horcrux like Voldemort, so that the power of the soul will be It can be kept weak, so that only with the current strength, the soul can be kept intact.

In other words, first retain a part of the soul, and then use other power to retain the other soul.

But this method, obviously Dumbledore will not adopt it.

They wanted to say something more when they suddenly heard Harry's voice outside.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'll go back first. By the way, Ministry of Magic fools are not very useful. Tell our boy about this."

Jon stood up and turned around, and his body disappeared, leaving only Dumbledore and the headmasters in the portrait.

So when Harry came in, he saw the lights in Dumbledore's office light up, and the portraits of the previous headmasters snoring gently in the frame.

The meditation basin was placed on the table again. Dumbledore was holding the edge of the basin with both hands. The right hand was still burnt and black, and it didn't seem to get better at all.

For the hundredth time, Harry wondered what caused such obvious damage, but he didn't ask.

Dumbledore said he would know later, and he had another thing to say, but before Harry mentioned Snape and Malfoy, Dumbledore spoke first.

"I heard that you have seen Ministry of Magic long at Christmas?"

"Yes, he is not very satisfied with me."

"Yes ," Dumbledore sighed, "He is not very satisfied with me either. Let's try not to be depressed by pain, Harry, keep fighting."

Harry smiled.

"He wanted me to tell Wizarding World that Ministry of Magic did a great job."

Dumbledore also laughed.

"This was originally Fudge’s idea. In the last days of his tenure, he tried desperately to keep his position. He wanted to see you, and I hope you can support him--"

" After Fudge did all that last year? After Umbridge?"

"I told Fudge impossible, but the idea did not die after he left. We met a few hours after Scrimgeour was appointed and he asked me Arrange to have an interview with you—"

"You have a dispute over this?" Harry blurted out: "Daily Prophet is on the board."

"Daily Prophet is indeed Occasionally some truth is reported," Dumbledore said: "Although it may be unintentional. Yes, we had a dispute about this... It seems that Rufus finally managed to stop you."

"He accused me 'It's Dumbledore through and through.'"

"He's so rude."

"I said I was."

Dumbledore opened his mouth to talk. But it closed again. Behind Harry, Phoenix Fawkes let out a soft, sweet whisper. Harry suddenly noticed that Dumbledore's bright blue eyes were a little wet, and he was so embarrassed that he hurriedly looked down at his knees. But when Dumbledore spoke, his voice was quite calm.

"I'm very touched, Harry."

"Scrimgeour wants to know where you will go when you are not in Hogwarts." Harry was still staring at his knees.

"Yeah, he loves to inquire about this." Dumbledore's voice became cheerful, and Harry felt that he could raise his head. "He even tried to stare at my tips, which is really funny. He sent Dawlish to follow me, which is not great. I have been forced to use the spell on Dawlish, and I used it again very regretfully."

"So They don't know where you are going?"

Harry wanted more information on this very curious question, but Dumbledore just looked at him laughed from above the half-moon lens.

"Yes, they don’t know. It’s too early to tell you. Now, I suggest that we continue the class unless there is something else—?"

" Yes, sir," Harry said, "It's about Malfoy and Snape."

"Professor Snape, Harry."

"Yes, sir. I heard them in Slughorn At the professor’s party...well, I actually followed them..."

Dumbledore listened quietly. After Harry finished he was silent for a while, and then said, "Thank you for telling me. Harry, but I suggest you don’t take it seriously. I think it’s not very important."

"Not very important?" Harry said disbelievingly: "Professor, you understand--"

"Yes, Harry, thank God for giving me extraordinary intelligence. I understand everything you say to me."

Dumbledore said sharply, "I think you can even believe me You understand better, I'm glad you can tell me, but let me assure you that you didn't say anything that disturbs me."

Harry sat there staring at Dumbledore, his heart felt like a hot pot. .

What the hell is going on here?

Dumbledore really instructed Snape to ascertain Malfoy's movements. He had heard what Harry said from Snape?

Or is he actually worried, just pretending to be nonchalant?

"Then, sir," Harry said in a polite and calm voice that he hoped was polite, "you still trust—"

"I have answered this question with enough tolerance. "Dumbledore said, but his tone was no longer tolerant: "My answer has not changed."

"I don't think so."

A sarcastic voice said, just above them. , Phineas Nigellus apparently just pretended to be asleep.

But Dumbledore ignored him, just watched Harry and continued.

"Now, Harry, I must insist on continuing the class. I have more important things to discuss with you tonight."

Harry sat there unconvinced.

What if he refuses to change the subject?

What if he insists on arguing about Malfoy?

Dumbledore could see through Harry's thoughts, but still shook the head without saying anything.

"I want to show you two memories tonight, they are hard-won, I think the second one is the most important of all the memories I have collected."

Harry didn't say a word, still angry at the cold reception of his report, but he also saw that there was no benefit in continuing to fight.

"So," Dumbledore said loudly, "We are going to continue the story of Tom Riddle tonight, who was about to cross the threshold of Hogwarts in last class.

You probably I still remember how excited he was when he heard that he was a wizard, and he refused to let me accompany him to Diagon Alley. I also warned him not to steal after entering the school."