The wizard in Hogwarts is unscientific

The more Andy thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high!

Where did magic originally come from?

Andy didn't know!

But Andy believed that a power like magic that could make dreams come true in the real world definitely did not belong to humans at first.

It even did not belong to this world!

But when magic was integrated into the mind, this power truly belonged to Andy - because the mind was Andy's own power.

There might be some hidden dangers after the fusion of magic and mind, but strong willpower was enough to suppress these hidden dangers!

Looking at the system panel, Andy said in his heart: "The [Magic] attribute must not exceed the [Will] attribute!"

It might be okay if the two were equal.

But once [Magic] exceeds [Will], something bad might really happen.

"Mr. Grindelwald!"

Andy asked curiously: "You have always believed that wizards are superior, but... is magic really a power that belongs to our world?"

"When you were young, you searched for the Deathly Hallows. Do you think the God of Death really exists?"

This question made Grindelwald stunned.

"Yes, the god of death really exists!"

Unlike Dumbledore, Grindelwald answered the question without hesitation.

"I used the symbol of the Deathly Hallows as my own mark, just to find the secret of the god of death."

After a pause, Grindelwald turned his head and looked around, and then said self-deprecatingly: "But you also saw that I have given up these things now."

Andy said: "Do you really want to give up?"

"Huh?"

Grindelwald looked at Andy sharply, "What do you want to say?"

"Because I am also very interested in these secrets."

Andy spread his hands and said: "But it is inevitable that one person is unable to find it. If there is a like-minded partner... I think it may be easier."

Grindelwald leaned back and said lightly: "Maybe... you can only rely on yourself."

Andy shrugged and ended the topic.

Because this old man obviously did not intend to work for Andy in vain, he had his own ambitions and ideals.

"Let's stop here for today!"

Andy walked towards the boulder with the two-way mirror and whispered, "Thank you for your advice, it's very helpful to me!"

"Help each other!" Grindelwald said lightly.

Andy chuckled and closed the two-way mirror.

Next, it's time to find Dumbledore!

The problem of love.

And the problem of Credence the Silent.

Perhaps only Dumbledore can give Andy an answer to these doubts.

Snap!

Apparating to Hogsmeade Village, Andy glanced at the street and then walked towards the Hog's Head.

Squeak--

Pushing open the shabby wooden door, Andy suddenly stretched out his hand and fanned it with some disgust.

This is a small, dark, and very dirty house. There is also a strong smell of sheep in the house, which makes Andy almost nauseous.

A thick layer of dirt has accumulated on the old windows, and the light from outside can hardly penetrate.

The brick floor was also covered with centuries of dirt. At first glance, Andy thought the floor was compacted mud.

Although some wizards don't pay much attention to hygiene, Andy has never seen such poor hygiene.

It's really terrible!

It's morning now, and there is no customer in the bar.

The owner of the bar, Aberforth Dumbledore, was sitting behind the bar bored. When he saw Andy, Aberforth said unkindly: "It's closed today, there's nothing here."

Andy looked at the bar owner and said with a complicated face: "To be honest, it's a miracle in the wizarding world that this bar didn't go bankrupt."

"Little guy, what do you know?"

Aberforth snorted: "This bar has a history of hundreds of years. It was once the headquarters of the goblin rebellion and is well-known throughout the wizarding world."

Andy: "..."

Andy poked the dirt on the ground with his foot, "It can be seen that this place is indeed hundreds of years old."

The ground here has not been cleaned for at least hundreds of years.

"I know you, Andy Collins. You were all over the newspapers a while ago."

Aberforth seemed a little impatient. He said unhappily, "What are you doing here?"

Andy looked upstairs and asked, "Is Professor Dumbledore here? I have something to do with him."

"No!"

Hearing that Andy was looking for his brother, Aberforth's attitude became even worse. "If he dares to come, I will kick him out. Including you... His students are not welcome here."

Andy shrugged, not caring about his attitude, and said to himself, "Boss, if you have any news about the professor, please tell him. I have something to do with him."

Aberforth: "..."

Are you sure of me?

Aberforth looked at Andy with a bad look. Since his brother became the principal, the little wizards in Hogwarts have become more and more annoying.

"You want to find him?"

Aberforth suddenly asked: "Let me ask you, do you really know him?"

Andy smiled and said: "Isn't it natural for students to ask the headmaster for help when they encounter problems? Why do I have to know him?"

"Besides... I'm not interested in his story. Unless it's related to magic, of course."

Aberforth snorted and turned his head away, clearly not wanting to continue to care about Andy.

Andy certainly didn't want to stay here.

Since Dumbledore was not here, he would go back and write him a letter and arrange a time to meet again.

Creak——

Just as Andy was about to leave, the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Dumbledore... Albus Dumbledore walked in from the outside.

"Long time no see, Mr. Collins."

Dumbledore greeted Andy, then looked at Aberforth and chuckled: "I think you should be more friendly to children."

"Humph!" Aberforth turned and left.

Looking at his back, Andy immediately understood.

Aberforth definitely has a way to contact Dumbledore, otherwise Dumbledore would not have come so promptly.

"Good morning, professor." Andy said.

Dumbledore invited, "We can go upstairs to talk. The second floor here is a hotel with many vacant rooms."

Andy: "..."

"Professor, please ask..."

Andy's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked carefully, "Will anyone really pay to stay here?"

Dumbledore looked around and said helplessly, "I often remind Aberforth to pay attention to hygiene, but he always pretends not to hear it."

As they talked, Andy and Dumbledore walked towards the second floor together.

Pushing open a door, Dumbledore chuckled and said, "This room may be better. Aberforth cleans it every day."