Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

In a dilapidated cottage in Godric's Hollow, Bathilda Bagshot was still looking for her manuscript upstairs.

Downstairs, Kyle and Dumbledore sat opposite each other, but their behavior seemed to be the opposite.

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Kyle's expression was calm.

Dumbledore looked nervous... It was difficult for him to describe his current mood.

In fact, Nicolas Flamel had repaired the time converter a long time ago. Although he had been looking forward to this result before, when this day really came, Dumbledore backed off.

For some reason, perhaps because of guilt towards Ariana, or perhaps for other reasons, he began to deliberately avoid this matter and subconsciously ignore the problem of the time converter by making himself busy.

But when he finally made up his mind and went to Devonshire to find Nico, he was told that the time converter had been given away, and it was given to Kyle.

There was no way, he could only come back again.

"So, Bathilda mistook me for her nephew at first, was that your plan?" Kyle asked.

"No, of course not." Dumbledore shook his head this time, "Like I said just now, my luck has always been good.

"In fact, I arrived a long time ago, but I had never thought of any reason to convince you to lend me the time converter, so I didn't show up, but at this time, I noticed that Bathilda was confused again.

"I guess it was the Transfiguration Spell you cast before that made her mistake someone, and it also gave me this idea to use Bathilda to tell you about Ariana."

"Transfiguration Spell?" Kyle thought for a while, "Could it be the one at the wedding?"

"Yes." Dumbledore nodded, "Her nephew was very good at Transfiguration Spells when he was young, especially animal transformation. The increasingly confused Bathilda should have seen a familiar shadow from your Transfiguration Spell."

Kyle pulled the corner of his mouth, feeling speechless. He didn't expect that he just cast a Transfiguration Spell on a whim, and it was actually linked to the one who was studying in the Nurmengard Tower.

He is a good man, and has nothing to do with the bloody Grindelwald.

Kyle tilted his head slightly, and the sunlight shone into the room through the mottled curtains, and one beam of light just fell on Dumbledore's face.

"You should have known many years ago that I needed this time converter."

"Yes." Kyle nodded.

The first time he saw Dumbledore lose his composure was in the Chamber of Secrets at Hogwarts, when he was holding the broken time converter, and he was extremely nervous.

For a long time afterwards, he kept running around because of this matter, looking for those famous alchemists to repair this thing.

"You know the reason now, it's because of Ariana." Dumbledore said softly: "That incident is my biggest regret. Can you understand that over the years, I have looked at her photos and have not been able to sleep peacefully for a day."

Kyle wanted to say, in this case, why not take Ariana's photo away, as long as you can't see it, it's okay, right?

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't say it. On the one hand, it was very rude, and on the other hand, he didn't really want to die.

"I hope you can help me." Dumbledore said.

Kyle took a deep breath and turned his head away again to avoid looking at Dumbledore's current appearance.

"Professor, have you decided?"

If it was normal, even if the time was moved forward two months, Kyle didn't even need to know this. As long as Dumbledore spoke, he wouldn't hesitate at all.

For example, when he was in school, he wanted to take the initiative to mention this several times, but he forgot for various reasons.

After all, Kyle knew very well what Dumbledore had done for this time converter. The fact that this thing could be repaired was almost entirely due to his and Nico's credit. No matter from which aspect, he had no reason to refuse.

Only now...

Time is the most elusive thing. It was clearly written in the box containing the time converter that Nico gave him that the longer you go back to the past, the greater the risk.

Going back a hundred years and a week are completely different things. The time is too long, which means that it is difficult for Dumbledore to accurately return to the day he really wants to go.

The error may be a week, a month, or even a year.

Most importantly, this change cannot be connected to the existing time, which means that Dumbledore cannot go back to the past one second and appear in the same place the next second like when students use the time converter.

As for how long this time is, no one knows, because no one has used it. Even the Big Four a few years ago only talked to Kyle through some arrangements in the secret room, instead of really coming to Hogwarts at this time.

Now they have begun to face Voldemort and the Death Eaters, and the situation has become more and more tense. If Dumbledore, the thickest thigh on their side, suddenly disappears at this time, what kind of thing is it.

Kyle rubbed his forehead, complaining in his heart why Nico gave him such a troublesome thing.

If he didn't know anything, Dumbledore would go back, and he didn't need to worry about it.

"Actually, my original idea was not to use it now." Dumbledore seemed to have guessed what Kyle was thinking. He glanced at his limp arm and said, "But Tom helped me make this Decide.

"An old wizard whose wand has been robbed and whose arm cannot be used seems to be of little use, right?"

Subconsciously, Kyle also looked at Dumbledore's arm, "But isn't Dean Sacia of St. Mungo's helping you brew the antidote?"

"That kind of potion is very troublesome and will take a few months at the earliest." Dumbledore said calmly. "During this period, the effect of this special black magic will continue to consume my magic power. In other words, It’s been hard for me to do anything else during this time.”

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Kyle had an even bigger headache.

He originally thought that Dumbledore was just missing one hand, which might weaken some of the combat effectiveness of ordinary wizards. But for a wizard like Dumbledore, this level of influence is nothing at all.

He can also cast magic spells with one hand, but he lacks some auxiliary means, which can be made up for by other forms.

As for the wand, the problem is even simpler. Ollivander has been rescued and he can change it for another one at any time. Although it is not as good as the Elder Wand, it can still be used.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

This is the first time Kyle has heard of black magic that can consume his own magic power.

It can only be said that he is worthy of Voldemort...the curse on the ring, the potion to store the locket, and the means specially prepared for Dumbledore this time. These are all means that have never been recorded, and the effect is even better than before. A vicious one.

Everyone has to admit that his talent in black magic is indeed amazing, and he is well-deserved for the title of 'Dark Lord'.

Moreover, if it is true as Dumbledore said, then the decision he made really makes sense.

At least while Dean Sacia was brewing the antidote, Dumbledore was no longer fit to face Voldemort head-on.

Because once he uses too much magic, he is likely to make mistakes under the influence of black magic. Facing a powerful wizard like Voldemort, even an inconspicuous mistake is equivalent to death.

At that time, Dumbledore's obsession will really turn into regret.

After all, Voldemort would not treat Dumbledore the same way he treated Harry. There was no cat-and-mouse play, and he would definitely kill him if he got the chance.

Kyle sighed quietly. It seemed obvious what choice to make.

"I have another question." He said, "Professor, we cannot use the time turner to change what happened in the past. I believe you know this better than anyone else."

Dumbledore was silent. He didn't speak or refute. He just sat there, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I must remind you, even if you go back, don't try to change anything." Kyle continued: "Otherwise, you are likely to... kill Ariana with your own hands."

When Kyle said the last sentence, his tone was serious.

He didn't know what exactly happened that day. He only knew that during a chaotic dispute, someone's spell accidentally hit Ariana.

As for who actually used that curse, no one knows. What if Dumbledore, who went back in time, wanted to prevent that incident, which caused the accident? It's not impossible.

Even Dumbledore would probably collapse if he killed his sister with his own hands.

As Kyle finished speaking, Dumbledore's body trembled visibly.

"Wait, you don't really want to stop it!" Kyle couldn't help but raised his voice and asked.

"Of course not." Dumbledore said immediately: "I know what to say. In fact, I just want to take a look at her... just take a look at her again, even if it's just a glance."

There was a hint of pleading in his voice, "I want to apologize to her. As a brother, what I did before was so incompetent.

"Even though it was a very selfish act, I still want her forgiveness."

A teardrop flowed down the corner of Dumbledore's eye, fell to the ground, and rolled into the thick dust.

This also made Kyle's already shaken heart looser.

He actually thought about it a lot.

He also thought about whether the wand taken away by Voldemort and his arm hit by dark magic were Dumbledore's plan from the beginning.

This is in line with Dumbledore's character. He always likes to have everything arranged. If necessary, he will not hesitate to use his own life to pave a new road.

But if you think about it carefully, this is not another kind of helplessness. He just did everything he could do without reservation.

The moment he saw Dumbledore crying, these messy thoughts seemed to disappear from Kyle's mind.

Kyle couldn't explain what it felt like. He felt that it was no big deal to let Dumbledore have his way.

Anyway, in his current state, even if he stayed, he wouldn't have much effect.

If Voldemort recovers from his injuries before Dean Sacia brews the antidote, and with the blessing of the Elder Wand, Dumbledore can only use his own life to buy more time for everyone, and then the situation may become worse.

If Dumbledore left, there would be a chance for him to come back.

If he could not recover, Voldemort would not run out hastily due to his cautious character. In this case, it would not make much sense for Dumbledore to stay here.

Moreover, the time for brewing the antidote is not short. If Dumbledore comes back midway, nothing will change and everything will remain the same as now.

Kyle looked up at Dumbledore again.

A centenarian, who is still the strongest white wizard in the magic world, now looks like he is lost. He really can't remain indifferent.

After struggling for a moment, Kyle gritted his teeth and opened the box, took out the time turner and placed it on the table.

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I don't know how long it took, Bathilda came down from upstairs holding a few pieces of moldy parchment, but there was no one in the room at this time, and the sun shone through the curtains on the empty sofa. .

Bathilda stood there for a while, until a faint sound of laughter came from outside.

She turned to look at the blank parchment in her hand, thought for a moment, put them aside casually, then put on the moth-eaten headscarf and walked out of the door slowly.

…

In Godric's Hollow, Lupine and Tonks' wedding program continues.

Although some people had to leave early due to various work, this did not affect the mood of others.

Everyone regarded this wedding as a rare time to relax and give their tense nerves a moment of respite.

Fred and George were in the middle of the dance floor, dancing their best tap dance to cheerful music, and received a round of applause.

Cedric looked at Kyle who was silent next to him.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so sad?"

"Nothing, I just went to look around." Kyle said with a sigh.

"Take a look around?" Cedric looked around, "Is there anything to see here?"

"Of course, after all, it is the place where Godric Gryffindor lived, so I am inevitably a little curious." Kyle said softly.

"Is that so? Okay." Cedric nodded and didn't care.

In order to prevent him from asking any more questions, Kyle simply made an excuse and went to the back of the house, where there were the fewest people.

Sirius was the only one here, looking at a stone in a daze, but his alertness was still high.

After hearing Kyle's footsteps, he immediately hid the stone behind him.

Kyle noticed that there was writing on it... "Good luck, Harry, wherever you are..."

There was more content behind it, but Sirius closed it too quickly and he didn't see it clearly.

"Oh, it's Kyle, why are you here?" Sirius asked pretending to be relaxed.

"Nothing, just strolling around." Kyle didn't ask about the stones, but said casually: "What about you, why are you here, don't you go dance with them?"

"It's been skipped," said Sirius. "I think more time should be left for Lupin and Tonks."

"Very good." Kyle nodded.

The two people, who were both worried, had a tacit understanding, and neither one said anything more. The scene was a bit dull for a while.

"So, how are you and Harry discussing about the ownership issue here?" Kyle changed the subject.

"It's been decided." Sirius said happily, "This place still belongs to me, but he will come back occasionally, and I agreed."

"I've always been curious about how you got the magic contract here." Kyle asked: "Logically speaking, shouldn't this place be reserved for Harry?"

"Because the magical contract was originally with me." Sirius explained: "When James and Lily first decided to settle here, the Death Eaters were frantically arresting them. In order not to be discovered, this place was actually owned by an uncle of mine. Help with purchase.

"He is a pure-blood wizard of the Black family. He easily evaded the pursuit of the Death Eaters. Later, he gave me the contract."

"So you just stayed?"

"No." Sirius shook his head and said, "I gave that thing to James right away, but he wanted to give me money and I didn't want it, so he refused to accept the contract, and then we were in a stalemate until …”

At this point, Sirius suddenly closed his mouth and changed the topic: "After I was acquitted, I went to the vault and found the contract. Because it was my uncle's name on it, I got it here without much effort. Ownership.

"But the house was too badly damaged at that time. The way you saw it before was repaired by someone I hired. It was built according to the photos, and it's exactly the same as before."

"No wonder." Kyle nodded.

The two said a few more words, and then Kyle was dragged to the dance floor by Fred and George who ran over.

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