[HP] Disappearing Cat Raccoon

Staring at the newspaper clippings in his hands, Dumbledore sometimes felt that Irina Evans was quite a fool too.

But this kind of self-deception is cute, making him feel that the child is still a child after all.

Yes, kid.

Although she was frightened at the age of 21 at first, in the end Dumbledore believed that she was just a child who longed for magic.

He had only used the rhetoric of the soul to fool Minerva McGonagall, but unexpectedly, there was a real example in front of him. Not fairy tales, not legends, but real soul fragments.

The diary pierced by snake venom no longer appears as malicious as it used to be, but it is a real Horcrux.

A tool to split the soul.

That's not the case with Irina Evans, her split soul is more innate. He mentioned this situation at a meeting of principals of an international magic school last year. The principals in China are not unfamiliar with this situation, or are very familiar with it.

"It's not uncommon to be born without souls, but most of them will come back in some accidents, or be frightened again. Usually this happens when they are three years old, and they tend to show behaviors that are different from ordinary people, but Soon these memories from the other side will be forgotten again. Only a small number of people will remember the situation, Old Principal Deng, I think this is the situation of your student. "

"Is that so? But she was eleven when she came back."

"This is also very normal. There are still people who come back at the age of 30, but generally this kind of situation is to become a fool or something. You, a student, feel very unusual, but it is not so special that there is only one in the world."

The headmaster with the same white beard showed a kindly smile: "I have heard about your situation in the UK. If such a situation occurs, it may be a turning point for you in the UK. It is not easy for the old principal Deng to protect a school. Let’s work together to solve something.”

Pulling his thoughts back, Dumbledore looked at the letter in his hand, which contained detailed and well-founded inferences, and the inferences were completely consistent with the final situation.

Irina Evans has always called herself an ordinary person, and is proud of it. Her intelligence was impeccable, her logic was perfect, and most importantly, she understood what was right.

It's not that Voldemort is completely wrong, Dumbledore understands how many people once hoped that he could bring change to this dead wizarding world. When there was a world war for ordinary people, there was Grindelwald, but the wizards were still complacent. . When they were about to change, a Slytherin heir stepped forward.

Little did he know that he had become a benchmark for evil, bringing blockade and panic to the magic world again.

Life is like that, unpredictable.

"Irina Evans."

Looking at the contents of the newspaper clippings, Dumbledore sighed and put the diary in the drawer: "It's okay for her, but they're all too young, I can last a while, just a while."

He watched Harry get the exercise set handed over from Cedric, and the information on the "basilisk" that Irina passed on to them. Then he watched as the three little wizards found him.

"We know this trip is dangerous, and Irina will not approve of us doing it. So Headmaster Dumbledore, please support us."

The boy with the scars, no, maybe he could be called a teenager. His eyes were firm, with absolute determination and will, and uncompromising courage and love: "I want to kill the basilisk, and I need your help, and maybe Professor Snape."

"Professor Snape?"

"If it's a basilisk, there must be a lot of treasured materials, right? And I also have to apologize to him and admit my mistakes."

"That's right, and we..."

The little girl among the three was a little sad, but she quickly raised her head and handed him a perfect bottle of compound decoction with the same firm expression.

"I made it privately. I know it's too daring to do this without the supervision of the teacher, and I also stole the African tree snake skin from Professor Snape's library... I'm very sorry!"

"No, the plan was made by us, and as a supporter, I made a mistake. I am willing to take this mistake, deduct points, or even admit it."

The red-haired Ron was the fiercest, but rashly... really cute.

After killing the basilisk and destroying the diary, then how many Horcruxes did Voldemort make, or—

What else was handed over to the Death Eaters along with the diary?

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I was wondering at first if my letter had alarmed Dumbledore, but when I saw him at the Leaky Cauldron and he was still holding my transcript...

"I'm not going to hang up!"

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled when he saw my sad face: "No, no, all ten assignments are still excellent."

"That's good."

I breathed a sigh of relief, and then neatly poured a glass of mead for Dumbledore: "What's the matter, Headmaster, do you have anything to do with me?"

"No big deal, do you know Sirius Black?"

My hand wiping the cup paused, and reluctantly pressed my mouth against the wanted notice on the wall: "Isn't this? Don't ask me if you know him, as soon as his wanted notice came out, Linda and Cedric's letter Fly towards me like snowflakes."

As I said before, my classmates launched the "Professor's Gossip" conference, for which Professor Snape was the top priority, and then it was discovered... Well, some too much news.

And things like that James Potter and Sirius Black were best friends back in the day were also known.

"Harry knows about this, I told him about it when the second year started." I smiled, put down the clean glass in my hand and continued: "He also turned over all the news at the time. "

"Then what?"

"And... you know." I shrugged, somewhat vaguely. To be honest, even if I only read the dossier, I feel that Sirius Black is unforgivable, but do we really need to get to the bottom of it?

Harry was angry at first glance, but a little thoughtful the second time around, for which he said he had also applied for a visit to Azkaban - which was rejected unsurprisingly. , The reason is that Harry is too young, and Sirius Black is a criminal who is extremely sinful, and it is not suitable for two people to have contact.

Okay, as soon as this sentence came out, it wanted to cover it up.

While ranting about the stupidity of the Ministry of Magic in my head, I answered Dumbledore's question absentmindedly: "One more question, our professor of protection of magical creatures has retired, and the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts has been accused of not conforming to his autobiography. The facts are reported, who are the next two professors?"

"I wonder if you've heard of the name Vermina Grapland? She's your new professor of protection of magical creatures. As for Defence Against the Dark Arts, I think you need a little surprise."

"Well, to protect magical creatures, I thought you would choose Hagrid."

"Why?"

"Because he applied for the position."

I looked at Dumbledore with a happy smile: "I asked him to assist Grapland's senior class, so that they could be exposed to more and more dangerous creatures."

"You are the principal."

I shrugged and didn't bother to mention this matter again: "What else is there, principal? I don't believe you came here when I was in class just to send me the transcript. This semester I'm going to start preparing for ordinary The wizard rank exam is over, and some things can't be controlled so much."

"I just have a question."

"Tell me, principal, can I still refuse you?"

"When you were petrifying, what did you see?"

I suddenly wanted to know Dumbledore's thoughts, but his expression was serious: "Everyone said that they woke up after sleeping, but you seem to have a different answer?"

"…"

I put down the cup in my hand and smiled at Professor Dumbledore: "It seems that you have also discovered this problem. The specific words are very simple. I almost died."

"…"

It seemed that this beginning allowed me to continue smoothly, and I ignored Headmaster Dumbledore's somewhat regretful look, and said like a self-mockery: "When I was standing on the top of the building and wanted to jump down, I suddenly felt The heights are beautiful."

"I like rainy days, but I don't like rainy days so much since that day. It's too gloomy, but I want to see the sky. Then I'm petrified, and I'm standing where it all started."

"where?"

"I don't know where, but it's King's Cross on one side and Diagon Alley on the other."

I don't know what the reason is, but when I saw Dumbledore's expression, it was a smile: "You don't seem to believe it?"

"I just can't believe that a kid like you can have such negative thoughts."

"Those are all things in the past, I want to die because I don't want to be so desperate anymore, and I abandoned the idea of ​​death, but also because I suddenly feel that my existence is too small compared to the sky, so small that it makes me Death is a very disappointing thing."

"Disappointed?"

"Yeah, there is nothing left after death, and maybe there will be people who don't like it. So why do I punish those who want me to live? I should live better, so that I can still live in the future. Can hit them in the face."

After saying this, I heard the door of the Leaky Cauldron open again. I shouted "Welcome to the Leaky Cauldron", and I saw Harry with a trolley in dismay.

"Harry? Why are you here all of a sudden!"

"Uh, maybe it's because I bloated my aunt?"

The author has something to say:

I feel that the four may scare you =. = I won't let it go [Hey

And Hagrid is not a professor. It is estimated that the plot will be drastically changed since the third grade, but some original settings will not change. And the protection of magical creatures is not Hagrid, but the substitute professor who was taken away by Umbridge when Hagrid was in fifth grade in the original book, a stricter female professor.

Okay, the third shift is over, there is actually a fourth chapter in my hand [Hey

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