From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

September 1st comes very quickly.

Calvin still chose to ride the crane Column to Hogwarts, and then sealed it in the book.

A serious lady was standing at the door of the castle looking at him: "Calvin, are you just going to wear Muggle clothes to attend the first-year party?"

"Professor McGonagall, I would have forgotten if you didn't remind me." Calvin smiled, then waved his wand and put on a dark blue robe for himself.

The corner of Professor McGonagall's mouth twitched, and she handed a stack of parchment to Calvin: "I'm really busy today, and Dumbledore is nowhere to be found. You have to help me."

"It's my pleasure, Professor McGonagall." Then he looked at the parchment.

"Decorating the auditorium?"

Calvin walked into the auditorium, waved his magic wand, and paintings of magical animals appeared on the walls of the auditorium, including unicorns, fire dragons, unicorns, phoenixes, and hippogriffs. For a time, the entire auditorium was bigger than the animal world.

Lively, it is obviously autumn, but it exudes a scene of vitality and all things competing.

At this time, a voluptuous bat appeared in the auditorium, and Calvin swore that it was not a conjuration of his own. The voluptuous bat flapped its wings and floated to Calvin's side like a ghost.

"Calvin Capet," Snape said sullenly, "I thought you would never have the guts to come back."

"It turns out to be Prefect Snape," Calvin put away his wand and responded unceremoniously, "Are you expressing your gratitude to me? Does the lily tea I gave you taste good? Or are you planning to bring a group of people with you again?

Students come to bully me."

"How dare you?" Snape gritted out three syllables.

"How many times do I have to say, I went to save you."

Calvin nodded: "I know, prefect. Professor Dumbledore told me back then, but you came too late. You always come too late, just like that autumn 10 years ago.

"

"Are you trying to irritate me? Capet?" Snape's voice sounded colder and lighter than usual, "I am not the stupid French guys you usually deal with. I will not be deceived by the rhetoric...

"

Snape paused, "Just like you know my character, I have also learned about you and studied your character. Don't let me catch you... Also, I hope to see what I want tomorrow morning."

something.”

Calvin was silent for a while, and then looked at the man who was six years older than him with a look of pity: "You haven't forgotten her yet. I thought you had walked out after so long."

"I forgot long ago..."

"I haven't said who it is yet."

"Cape, I advise you not to anger me." Snape raised his voice, "And I know why you came to Hogwarts. You came for revenge. And your research is very dangerous. I

After reading your book, I advise you to surrender to the Ministry of Magic as soon as possible, but before you go, you'd better give me what I want."

Calvin ignored him and just pointed his finger at Snape's back.

Snape quickly turned around and saw Professor McGonagall walking over: "Gentlemen, what are you arguing about? You don't want to be kicked out by me before school starts."

Calvin smiled and took Snape's hand: "How could it be, Professor McGonagall? I am reminiscing with Professor Snape. He was my prefect when I entered school. I am a little excited after not seeing each other for so many years."

Professor McGonagall nodded doubtfully: "Professor Snape, Principal Dumbledore has something to ask you."

Seeing Professor McGonagall walking away, Snape angrily threw away Calvin's hand: "Don't let me catch you."

Looking at Professor Snape walking away, Calvin bowed to him.

In the principal's office, Snape opened the door angrily: "Albus, why did you recruit that kid in?"

Dumbledore raised his head from the table, smiled and said, "Calm down, Severus."

It was obvious that Snape could not calm down for a short time. He put his hands on his hips and paced back and forth in the principal's office: "Albus, I can see clearly that Cappe's motive for coming back is not pure. He must have come back for revenge. At that time, Slytherin

Almost all of the pure-blooded students have bullied him. If you let him back like this, in a few years, the entire British wizarding world will be turned upside down."

"Severus, you'd better calm down. The flames of anger have messed up your brain and made it impossible for you to think properly." Dumbledore put down the book in his hand, "What should you drink? Pumpkin juice? Tea.

?Coffee? Or some wine?"

Snape opened his chair and sat down, and replied with a stiff expression: "As long as it's not tea, you only have tea from this bastard Cappy..."

Dumbledore brought a glass of pumpkin juice to Snape and said gently: "Severus, Calvin does have his own purpose when he comes back, but it is definitely not what you said - revenge."

"You are confused, Albus," Snape snorted contemptuously. "I have read his books and I know what he is studying. Dumbledore, I don't believe you can't tell. He will change."

If you become a dark wizard, do you have to wait for an innocent student to become his research material before you send him to Azkaban?"

"I'm very sober, Snape," Dumbledore nodded slightly, "Actually, we have all reached that point, but none of us have become dark wizards, have we?"

"You actually compare him to you, you are looking down too high on him." Snape continued to sneer, "The reason why I didn't become a dark wizard is because someone redeemed me. You are the greatest white wizard in the 20th century, and

What about him? A coward who dared to go to school only under the protection of his uncle."

"Would you hurt him too much by saying this?" Dumbledore frowned and stared at Snape, but Snape suddenly said excitedly: "It hurts his fucking head!"

"Sorry, I lost my temper." Snape regained his composure.

"Nicholas Flamel has guaranteed for him that he will never degenerate into a dark wizard."

"Actually," Dumbledore took a sip of tea. The aroma of the tea made Snape feel a little uncomfortable, "I was also redeemed."

"So I believe in Calvin Cape, there is love in his eyes."

"Far East," Snape calmed down and interrupted Dumbledore, "It's not that I don't have friends in the Far East. I don't believe that what happened in the Far East in the past few years has nothing to do with Capet. Now the Far East is divided into the Charms Sect and the Wand Sect.

Pai, it must be his fault."

"I went to investigate things in the Far East. He didn't do much. He just did the same thing as now, imparting knowledge, teaching the locals how to use the wand, and combining it with the local magic."

"That's what I'm worried about. Knowledge!" Snape retorted, "Aren't you afraid that the knowledge he imparts will subvert the entire British wizarding world? Just like what he did in the Far East."

Dumbledore blinked easily: "Knowledge is always neutral, Severus."

Snape stared at Dumbledore: "Knowledge is power. I have no doubt that this boy Calvin will bring magic into the next era. The wave of the times is more powerful than your magic. You can't control him."

,Albus, don’t regard him as your pawn.”

"Thank you for your advice, Severus. Can you please let Calvin come over? I have something to do with him."