Hogwarts of a certain magic

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After a few people got acquainted in the car, James asked actively.

Lupin was a little weak. He coughed twice and said, "I don't know which college I can go to."

"A person like you?" Sirius smiled, "What kind of person are you? Are you worried about going to Hufflepuff?"

Lu Ping smiled and said, "I still have this little confidence."

The corner of Sirius's mouth became wider, and he looked at Tai Wen again.

"How about you?"

Tywin smiled shyly, glanced at James secretly, disbelieving: "I...want to go to Gryffindor."

"Another Gryffindor." Sirius shook his head.

James laughed and said, "Tywin will definitely go to Hufflepuff. He has been a fool since he was a child.

Let me tell you, once Tai Wen went swimming with me in the river, was caught by Grindillo, and then dragged into the bottom of the river. In the end, I saved him..."

When James talked about Tai Wen's many embarrassments, the other two laughed happily.

Being ridiculed by a friend who just met, Tai Wen's face was a little embarrassed, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Soon, the trolley selling snacks came.

James took Tywin and ran towards the snack cart, and Sirius followed out.

But the picture did not move, and Lupin was still sitting in the car alone.

William finally knew who owned this memory.

Soon, the blur of the scene in the carriage disappeared.

William stood at the long Ravenclaw table. Before them was the long academy table lit by candlelight, with rows of concentrated faces beside them.

Professor McGonagall called: "James Potter!"

James swaggered toward the sorting hat and sat on the stool.

Professor McGonagall put the sorting hat on his head, and less than a second after the hat touched the black hair, he shouted, "Gryffindor!"

William heard Tai Wen next to him and let out a painful sigh.

Tywin was neither assigned to Gryffindor nor Hufflepuff, but went to Ravenclaw by accident.

James took off his hat and returned it to Professor McGonagall, then hurried to the cheering Gryffindor students.

Tywin's eyes were fixed on James, but the boy did not look back at him, but sat next to Sirius and chatted with him eagerly.

A trace of jealousy and disappointment flashed in Tai Wen's eyes.

William frowned. At this moment, he actually had an extremely absurd idea:

Professor Tywin stole the Ravenclaw ring not to revive Voldemort, but to revive the one killed by Voldemort...James Potter!

is it possible?!

"William, I think we should go back." A voice whispered in William's ear.

William was taken aback, he turned his head, then looked at the other side.There was an Albus Dumbledore sitting in the main guest table, watching the students sort out, and he stopped applauding—and there was another Albus Dumbledore watching him.

"Come on," said Dumbledore beside him, reaching out to support William's elbow.

William felt himself rising slowly into the air, Hogwarts was dissipating, and in a blink of an eye only pitch black remained.

William felt as if he had rolled his head in slow motion, and his feet suddenly fell to the ground. The surrounding light was dazzling. He was already in Dumbledore's office.

The stone basin gleamed in the cabinet in front of him, and Dumbledore stood beside him.90 Literature Network www.90wxw.com

"Professor," William hastily apologized, "I didn't mean to look at these memories—the cabinet door was open—"

"It doesn't matter, you will see these sooner or later," Dumbledore said.

He picked up the stone basin and walked to the desk, put it on the smooth table top, and then sat down on the chair behind the table, beckoning William to sit opposite him.

William sat down and stared at the stone basin, still remembering the memories in his mind.

The contents of the basin changed back to a silvery white state, swirling in front of his eyes, rippled.

"I think you already know what this is?" Dumbledore said.

"Pedestrian basin, professor."

"Yeah, meditation basin, a very precious alchemy item, well, sometimes I think there are too many thoughts and memories in my head. I believe you understand this feeling."

William nodded, his head was full of doubts now.

"At this time, I will use the meditation basin," Dumbledore said, pointing to the stone basin. "Suck the extra thoughts out of his mind and pour them into this basin. Take a good look when you have time. In this state, It’s easier for us to see their shapes and their connections."

It sounds a bit like Sherlock Holmes's memory palace.

Dumbledore drew his wand from his robe and inserted the tip of the wand into his silver hair, close to his temple.

When he pulled out the wand, there seemed to be some hair sticking to the tip of the wand-but William immediately discovered that it was actually a small strand of silvery white substance like the basin.

Dumbledore added this new memory to the basin, and William saw Snape's face floating in the basin.

Dumbledore held the meditation basin with his slender hands and turned it like a gold digger turning a sand table.

After a while, Snape opened his mouth and spoke to the ceiling with a little echo.

"Principal, I see myself, but I'm pretty sure it's not me.

The other party smelled of compound decoction. He was injured and wanted to rush into my medicine storage room, but was stopped by me... Then I followed the bloodstain to the Ravenclaw rest entrance and found Robert who was dead."

Soon, Snape's face disappeared and became Minister Fudge.

He stood angrily at the entrance of the school hospital and circled. After some time, he blushed and said angrily: "A student and a professor died! We used the flashback spell and detected the black in Snape's wand. magic.

I must bring him into Azkaban, whatever you say, Albus!"

Dumbledore stared at William from above the half-moon lens, "When you came, I was using the Pendant.

Ms. Gray gave me an alarm, and I hurriedly put it away, and wanted to go to the Ravenclaw lounge, presumably because the cabinet door was not closed tightly, it would naturally attract your attention."

"I'm sorry." William apologized again.

Dumbledore shook his head.

"I said, these will be shown to you sooner or later, for example, look at this paragraph again..."

Dumbledore frowned slightly and pounded the thoughts in the basin with the tip of his staff.A human figure immediately rose up in the basin. It was Tai Wen, seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and thin with an angry face.

He was still standing with his legs in the basin, not looking at William and Dumbledore.

When he spoke, it echoed like Snape, as if it was coming from the depths of the stone basin.

"James actually dated Lily Evans, Professor Dumbledore. I was just a little angry and didn't want to cast a curse on the girl.

I mean, when I went to Star Sisi and saw the two of them kissing in Madame Petitfu’s teahouse, I didn’t hold back my anger..."

"Professor Dumbledore," William asked quietly, looking up at the boy, "Did Professor Tywin always treat James Potter... I mean, like it?"

"like?"

Dumbledore repeated these words slowly, and he sighed as if remembering something.

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