The Fate of Harry Potter

On the way back to the academy, Nydia could not let go of the fact that Voldemort grew up in an orphanage. She wanted to know why things were like this, what kind of stories happened to him, and what happened to him during his growth.

What have you experienced.

Finally, Nydia stopped at the entrance to the Whomping Willow passage. She felt that she could not return to school with questions like this. Now she finally understood what Harry had to do after seeing the scenes in Snape's memories.

She was in such a mood that it was so crazy that she had to ask Dumbledore clearly before she could still find him.

She returned as fast as she came. It would be great if she could use apparation. This was what she thought about the most while running. In this way, she wouldn't just expect Dumbledore.

Lido can stay at the Pig's Head Bar and have two more drinks.

There were very few pedestrians in Hogsmeade at night, and Nydia could hardly see a few people along the way. Because of this, she saw the tall and thin figure standing outside the door of the Pig's Head Bar from a long distance away.

Did he not go in yet? Or was he already planning to leave? Nidia couldn't tell, and she didn't want to tell. At this moment, she only felt lucky and happy. Fortunately, she caught up.

"Professor..." Nydia put her hands on her hips, half-bent, and called Dumbledore breathlessly.

Dumbledore turned back to look at Nydia. Logically speaking, he should have noticed Nydia's approach, but judging from his expression, he was a little surprised.

"You're back again!" Dumbledore looked in the direction of the school. "It should be past the lights-out time now. As the principal, I should ask you to go back to the college lounge immediately..."

Nydia was a little embarrassed. She had guessed that Dumbledore would say such things, but even if she really had to be punished, she still hoped that Dumbledore could solve the troubles in her heart, but if Dumbledore was not willing to answer her question

Nitya had no solution to the problem. After all, the person in front of her was the most powerful wizard.

Seeing the helpless Nydia, Dumbledore's originally serious expression suddenly relaxed, and a relaxed smile appeared on his lips.

"...But since Umbridge is now the principal, all this is not within the scope of my responsibilities now." Dumbledore smiled and winked at Nydia.

"I have never recognized Umbridge as the principal. No matter what decision the Ministry of Magic makes, I will never recognize her. It's not just me, but all of us think so." Nydia said immediately.

Dumbledore looked in the direction of the Pig's Head Bar and sighed with a smile, and then said to Nydia, "Let's go. It seems that today is a day to talk about family, but this is not a suitable place to talk. People from the Ministry of Magic

Still searching for my traces around here, two groups of people passed by here just now."

"Fortunately, they didn't find you." Nydia said happily, and at the same time looked around to see if anyone from the Ministry of Magic was nearby.

"I really hope they can find me. This will at least show that we can still have some hope in the Ministry of Magic when we fight against Voldemort." Dumbledore shook his head in disappointment, "Okay! Grab my arm,

I thought of a pretty good place.”

Seeing that Dumbledore did not reject her, Nydia went out happily and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Dumbledore's arm. Soon the discomfort of phantom movement came from all around again. Before that, she was still hoping that she could learn to phantom movement.

Nidia changed her mind at this moment. Although this kind of magic is very convenient, this feeling is too uncomfortable. When she regained her footing, Nidia's stomach was already churning. She didn't understand why Dumbledore

Li Duo can remain calm like this.

"Just get used to it slowly." Dumbledore seemed to see Nydia's confusion, "I vomited several times when I first started using it."

"...It would be great if we could skip this adaptation process." Nidia looked around and saw that this place was all too familiar to her, "Screaming Shack?"

Dumbledore waved his wand lightly, and the room they were in began to change. The originally tattered chairs and furniture became complete, the dust on the ground disappeared, and the chandelier that fell on the ground also returned to form.

On the ceiling, only the wooden boards that sealed the windows were still there. Although the whole room had become clean and tidy now, it was still far from what it was before.

"Okay! This is much better." Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction, then walked to a single sofa and sat down.

"This is really good, a screaming shack like this." Nidia sighed as she looked at the changes around her.

"Maybe this is what it originally looked like!" Dumbledore smiled mysteriously. He waved his wand and another single sofa moved behind Nydia, "Sit down."

Nydia looked at the sofa and then at Dumbledore. She noticed that every time Dumbledore cast a spell, he did not recite the spell. She had seen a description of this situation in a book.

, some wizards with relatively advanced abilities do not need external assistance when casting spells. Not only Dumbledore, but Yiwan has also used magic in front of her several times, but she has never used a wand.

It should be said that Nidia has never seen Yiwan's wand.

"Did you sympathize with Voldemort because of what happened in the orphanage?" Dumbledore asked after Nydia sat down.

"No..." Nitya immediately denied it.

"You don't have to deny it in a hurry, it's okay even if you really think so." Dumbledore said.

"No... I just want to know what he has experienced, what reasons made her become what she is now, or... he was born like this..." Nidia asked.

"I don't think anyone is inherently evil," Dumbledore replied, "What are you worried about?"

Nydia lowered her head and thought for a moment and then said, "You should know that Professor Snape asked me to take palliatives before! Because I can't control my emotions... I don't know how to describe that kind of thing."

I feel like I suddenly don’t feel like myself. It’s as if a beast is being suppressed in my heart. Only by destroying something can I relieve this emotion. I’m worried... Will one day I will do something terrible without control?

Things, like...just like Voldemort..."

"Didn't Severus explain it to you?" Dumbledore asked doubtfully.

Nydia shook her head, "Professor Snape doesn't like explaining things to people."

"This is indeed his character, and it is also because of this that most people always have some prejudices and misunderstandings about him." Dumbledore said.

"Can you tell me why this is?" Nidia asked eagerly. This question has been bothering her for a long time.

"Can you tell me if this has ever happened to you before?" Dumbledore asked.

"It seems like it's been a long time, but I'm still a little worried." Nidia returned.

"If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't need to worry about this anymore." Dumbledore said with certainty, "The practice of Occlumency has allowed you to control your emotional fluctuations well. Of course,

That doesn't mean you won't get angry and lose your temper normally, but it just means that the outbursts you fear won't happen again."