Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

December 25th

"Daily Prophet"

Christmas shocked the news, the half-man king was arrested, the identity of Hogwarts headmaster, Amon Dippet.

December 26th

"Daily Prophet"

Hogwarts was caught in the biggest scandal in history. The century-old headmaster blatantly conducted human experiments in the school, which caused absolute horror. The pursuit of power by fair means or foul, is it the degeneration of human nature or the distortion of morality? Hogwarts suffered a cold winter of trust, and 978 wizards jointly voted for the removal of Armando Dippet from the post of Hogwarts headmaster.

December 27th

"Daily Prophet"

headmaster Armando Dipet, school doctor Reiner Buttbanna and Hogwarts school hospital All 30 medical staff were arrested and are now detained in the underground prison of the Ministry of Magic Defense Against the Dark Arts. They will receive Wizengamot's highest trial ten days later.

December 30th

"Daily Prophet"

Amando Dipete was removed from the position of Hogwarts headmaster, 28pure-blood family public vote, request Pay close attention to Hogwarts. The former presiding judge of Wizengamot is about to be tried in a week's time. The Ministry of Magic of the Seven Countries will attend this trial.

January 6th

"Daily Prophet"

The former Hogwarts headmaster, the half-man king Armando Dupete was accused of suspected murder and treason. Inhuman, planning a terrorist attack, conducting private human experiments, privately researching muggle technology and other 28 counts, was sentenced to death and executed by Azkaban dementor.

January 15

"Daily Prophet"

More than a thousand wizard parents, Britain Ministry of Magic, demonstrated and demanded the evacuation of all young wizards in Hogwarts. Twelve school managers will hold an education meeting in Ministry of Magic on the 21st to determine the future of the school.

Dumbledore and the head of the Hogwarts Fourth House attended the Ministry of Magic to continue to vote for the house.

January 22nd

"Daily Prophet"

The half-man king incident continued to ferment, 12 school councils jointly voted, 9 to 2, one of them Abstentions. Ministry of Magic Leonard Spencer Muen promulgated the "Education Act No. 14", and Hogwarts will announce its permanent closure at the end of this month.

Aglea: "On January 27th, "Daily Prophet" Ministry of Magic Leonard Spencer Muen personally led Auror to Hogwarts to supervise the evacuation of Hogwarts students... ."

Slap...!

The newspaper in front of him was snatched away and thrown into the trash can beside the hospital bed. A pair of surprised young girl faces appeared behind the newspaper. She has blue eyes and silver hair.

"What are you doing! Hoffa."

Aglaia, who was reading the newspaper, said angrily. She was still reading the newspaper.

"I beg you, will you die if you are quiet for 1 point?" Hoffa said weakly on the hospital bed.

Sixty seconds of silence have passed.

Aglaia lay next to Hoffa's bed again, and said: "It's 1 point, tell me the story of that night, I'm crazy."

"You are crazy, I'm going crazy."

Hoffa covered his head with the quilt, and said sadly: "You are the same as Miranda, obediently and honestly in the common room, can't you stay in the common room."

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"No way!"

Aglaia pushed Hoffa hard.

"Hoffa, the school will be closed the day after tomorrow. Everyone is trying to find a way, but you are hiding in the ward alone. No one wants to see you. What is the situation with you?"

"Nothing. Can't you discuss it after my arm gets better?" Hoffa rolled over and turned his back to Aglaia.

"Merlin beard, your arm is already healed." Aglaia pointed out sharply, "You have to Pack Pack your luggage, what do you do if you go out? Do you want to come to St. Mungo's Hospital... ..."

"No, you said it a hundred times."

"Why are you so impossible to tell good from bad, Hoffa."

Aglaia raised his arms angrily: "I wonder if I am helping you?"

"One day."

Hoffa sighed.

"If you want to help me, just be quiet for a day. Don't come to me for one day. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"One day? You said that yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday!"

"en."

Seeing Hoffa plugged her ears with her fingers, Aglaia pursed her mouth and kicked away the visiting chair.

"Lazy!"

"Well, I'm lazy, you can go out." Hoffa said.

"Okay, is one day, ten days is not good, a hundred days is fine, you just rot here, really I care about you? Cut, it’s not because of the student’s face Go..."

She walked out the door panting with rage.

Boom! !

The door fell.

......

......

Everything has finally calmed down, and the needles can be heard in the empty ward. Hoffa sat up from the bed and rubbed her hair.

On the bedside table is my wand, a pile of snacks, and newspapers.

The newspaper was brought to him by Miranda, and the snacks were brought to him by Aglaia.

He didn't want to touch these three things.

He has neither appetite nor any desire for new information. I don't want to fight meaningless again.

He relaxed for a long time, rubbed his face, and began to daze.

The clock on the wall was ticking. At this moment, a month has passed since that crazy Christmas Eve.

Compared to a month ago, Hoffa has lost ten pounds. He looks pale and his hair is tousled.

In the past month, everyday all has explosive news, and everyday all has shocking news. But all of this was so pale to Hoffa, he couldn't stop it from happening in the slightest.

Due to the departure of the school doctor, the entire school hospital was taken away by Auror, and the Potions teacher left the school for meetings.

Hoffa forcibly, with a shoulder injury, lay in the school hospital for a whole month, waiting for the wound to heal herself like a normal muggle.

Fortunately, he knows a little bit of medical knowledge, coupled with continuous repairs in an activated state, which did not make the wound worse.

But the wound outside the body didn't make Hoffa feel pain at all.

What really made him miserable was being confused and losing his goal, which was more terrifying than any physical damage. He feels like he has fallen into a swamp, and the more he moves, the deeper he sinks. The more struggling, the faster the destruction.

Like a ghost floating in a vacuum, all senses are lost. Only the itching from the left shoulder wound reminded him that life should continue.

He grabbed the newspaper forcibly, only glanced at it, then threw it away disgustingly and bored, and got into the quilt.

The school will be closed the day after tomorrow, but he has lost all clues.

Perhaps he shouldn't care about these bad things at all, he should leave Hogwarts, go to the United States to find Joey, find Indor, and work there. Maybe he should go out and explore Secret Realm meaninglessly every day, becoming a prodigal son with a pocket full of treasures and wandering around...

But in the next second, a hand is on On his shoulder, he interrupted his illusion.

He thought it was Aglaia who came back to find himself, so he shook his shoulder, in a low, muffled voice, and said: "Don't bother me, come back tomorrow."

The owner of the hand whispered, "Tomorrow is a very dangerous word, Bach."

It's not Aglaia, Hoffa was surprised, and immediately sat up and looked back.

But there was a tall man standing by the bed. He was wearing half-moon glasses and a auburn beard. Albus. Dumbledore didn't know when he entered his room.

"Professor Dumbledore, is there...what's the matter?"

"I'm the head of Ravenclaw Institute for the time being, I'll look at the injured student. Can't it? "

Dumbledore sat down by Hoffa's bed.

"How do you feel?"

"Not bad." Hoffa said dryly.

"Really? You are as thin as the goat raised by my younger brother. He often goes out to drink. Once drunk for many days, the goat has nothing to eat."

Dumbledore The jokes made Hoffa reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth. He asked in a low voice: "Professor, is the school really going to be closed?"

"Probably, the Ministry of Magic's approval letter yesterday has arrived, at the end of the month. All the students are about to leave this school. I persuaded those in Wizengamot not to involve the students, they believed me."

Dumbledore indifferently said, "However, taxpayers will not allow a war There is no school under the control of the headmaster that can continue to operate under such a crisis of trust."

His calm words made Hoffa's mouth a bit bitter, like a dozen bitter gourd peels.

After a moment of silence, Hoffa couldn't help asking:

"Do you think so? Do you also think that Dippet headmaster is a half-man king?"

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"Do you want to hear the truth?"

Dumbledore asked.

"Of course."

"I don't think so."

Dumbledore shook his head: "I have worked with Armando for more than 20 years, he may He is pedantic and rigid, maybe not humble enough, a little arrogant, but he has never done anything detrimental to the school. The school is everything to him."

Hoffa's eyes widened.

Dumbledore paused and sighed:

"But before conclusive evidence, my language was pale. He privately studied construction techniques and privately conducted experiments on human body modification. Find the real reason, otherwise, he will definitely be imprisoned in Azkaban until the dementor sucks his soul out."

paused, Dumbledore asked: "Hoffa, I want to know what you think."

Hoffa said weakly: "Why ask me, I have done everything I can."

"Because you are a Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw always has wisdom that ordinary people can't match, right? "

"Ravenclaw? Unattainable wisdom..."

Hoffa laughed self-deprecatingly: "I don't understand, I don't understand at all."

Dumbledore: "I don't understand what?"

"Why am I in Ravenclaw? Look at me, am I like a person with the extraordinary wisdom of Ravenclaw?"

Hoffa muttered to himself: "I should be in Gryffindor, don't you, everyone thinks I am Gryffindor."

Dumbledore was silent, he squeezed out a few lines of his forehead and looked at Hoffa.

"Sorry I can't agree with you."

"What."

Do you remember when I chatted with you alone last year?

"Orphanage?"

"Hospital, the time you and Joey were injured together. We also face each other like this."

"So what."

"At first, I also wondered why you are not Gryffindor, because you look so alike.

But when I said that the school would expel Joey, you Say, I cannot judge the right or wrong of the cause by the result. At that time, I knew that Ravenclaw is more suitable for you than Gryffindor.

Hoffa, you have the potential of a real Ravenclaw, and this potential forgive me to speak Bluntly, what Gryffindor can't have, that is justice, you should believe in yourself."

"What's the use of justice?"

Hoffa's voice is low and inaudible.

"My original intention was to make the lives of my friends around me safer, and I wanted to protect others. But in the end, I can't change anything. How can I have the wisdom of Ravenclaw?

"Ah. "

Dumbledore interrupted Hoffa with a sigh, and he leaned back in his chair with a look of nostalgia: "Ravenclaw's wisdom. By the way, what do you think is wisdom? Hoffa. "

"Powerful, wise, planning strategies, able to see all the fog. "

Hoffa said without the slightest hesitation.

"hahahaha~"

Dumbledore was taken aback, then laughed heartily. He smiled and lifted it up. The glasses rubbed his eyelids. The expression made Hoffa stunned for a moment.

"Hoffa, Hoffa, what you said is a job, a muggle scientist or military advisor job, that’s not wisdom. , It's just that the brain is a little better than ordinary people. "

"Is the brain so good that it is not wisdom?" "

Hoffa can't understand.

Dumbledore shook his head: "Do you think King Arthur is smart, or do you think Napoleon is smart?" "

Hoffa's eyes widened: "Isn't it?" "

Dumbledore touched Hoffa's chest with a slender finger, and his voice was low and inaudible:

"Don’t be fooled by appearances. Wisdom is a kind of precipitation, a kind of torture. A responsibility. However, the most important thing is that wisdom is a choice. "

Many people, they see the darkness, so they succumb to the darkness.

They live in the darkness, after gaining benefits, they are complacent, after gaining strength, they want to act wilfully, They even call their means of achieving their ends wisdom.

But that is not wisdom, those are stupidity, they are the ceiling of life.

A truly wise person. It’s not how much you have. Money, how much prestige, how much power, or how much magic power.

True wise men see darkness, but choose light, even if the light is as weak as fireflies.

That kind of person is worthy of people to follow. A person who is needed by others, a person loved by others, and a person who can unite with others is the real wise man."

Hoffa looked at Dumbledore Pointing to the finger of his heart, and looking at the clear blue eyes under the other's transparent lens, he couldn't say a word for a while.

Dumbledore took Hoffa's hand and placed a hard object in his palm: "I think maybe you can do better."