Dumbledore, there are many times when no one wants to hear the truth you say..."Alan put his hand on his chest and pointed to his heart, "but how have you ever heard someone else's words? ”

Without waiting for Dumbledore's strap, Alan had already put his hands behind his back and looked around at the onlookers, their eyes were on Alan at this time.

"We at Harris have always been committed to the development and maintenance of the wizarding world, how much has the development of the British wizarding world accelerated since the establishment of the umbrella? how much progress we have made in the field of medicine in this short period of time? how much has mass-produced potions reduced the price of potions that were previously expensive, and how many jobs have we provided for wizards' richer entertainment life?...... And the reason why I teach these magical knowledge that you see as 'extremely dangerous' in ancient magic classes is only to improve the self-protection ability of Hogwarts students in the increasingly tense situation, and to be honest, I am wiping my ass on the degradation of ordinary wizards' ability to cast spells caused by your inaction over the years, Headmaster Dumbledore... Think about it, if every wizard had the ability to protect themselves, then the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic would have the experience to take care of the Muggle world that is suffering now, which is not what Headmaster Dumbledore has been advocating?

The silent Alan said his own things in a heartfelt voice: "When I was in my lower grades, Headmaster Dumbledore always treated me from his point of view, treating me with what he thought was very tolerant, trying to guide me... I'm grateful to him, he did give me more than he gave to the other young wizards, but as the year grew, our relationship became more and more alienated by my family's power, and my relationship with Professor Dumbledore went from cooperation to confrontation... But I'm sorry Headmaster Dumbledore, I have my own ideas, just as you don't want to listen to me, I won't be willing to be your pawn, it's inevitable that we will get to where we are today, even if you think you have used your utmost patience and tolerance..."

McGonagall listened to Allen's speech, and once again couldn't help but ask, "Professor Harris, you have also felt Albus's sincerity for so long, as I said earlier, why can't you listen to his advice? Why do we have to get to this point?"

"Professor McGonagall, let me ask you a different angle, if I really follow Headmaster Dumbledore's wishes and study all these years as he pleases, without touching the magic that he thinks is too dangerous and powerful for students... Will I survive the encounter with Tom Riddle at the Ministry of Magic last year?, and if I don't learn these spells, I'll have a chance to keep myself alive and argue with you?" asked Alan with a grim look on his face.

This statement silenced the wizards present, and they immediately agreed with Alan's question-if he really listened to Dumbledore, then Eren must have been killed by the mysterious man by now.

McGonagall opened her mouth to try to refute, but she couldn't find words for a long time, and finally Dumbledore spoke: "Professor Harris, if you don't learn these spells, you won't go to the Ministry of Magic to solve them, and naturally we adults will solve them." ”

Allen's eyes glanced at the Order of the Phoenix, which was already close to the young wizards, and replied with a sneer: "Just relying on the Order of the Phoenix Moody's kind of lame man who was attacked by the Death Eaters for a semester? At that time, the Ministry of Magic was not the Aurors who had been reformed by our Harris, and your Order of the Phoenix would have ended up the same as what I had just assumed... Because you often come late, just like before, and it won't show up until it's over. ”

McGonagall tried to defend Dumbledore, "Albus was kicked out of school by the Ministry of Magic at the time, otherwise he wouldn't..."

"It was Mr. Cornelius Fudge who was in charge at the time, Professor McGonagall, and don't forget that, even Minister Fudge, who had worked with Dumbledore for many years, was ultimately reluctant to continue with Dumbledore..."

"Isn't Minister Fudge being involved in your Harris conspiracy, why are you embarrassed to mention this?" Algie Longbottom couldn't help but reprimand, as Longbottom had a close communication with the Order of the Phoenix, of course he knew that Harris deliberately provoked the conflict between Fudge and Dumbledore, and finally pulled Fudge from power.

"Make no mistake, Mr. Longbottom, it's because Mr. Fudge has made some mistakes that have made him unfit for the position of Minister of Magic, and the conspiracy - just last year, Headmaster Dumbledore expressed a strong desire and suggestion that I could devote more time to the subjects I already mastered, and to devote more energy to my personal life......" Alan glanced at Harry, who was listening intently, and continued. I tried to apply several times for this, but only Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape were willing to use his authority to give me the green light... And unlike last year's schedule, Ravenclaw's class was adjusted to be mostly with Gryffindor - and it wasn't until Fudge's Lady Umbridge did some action that I realized that Headmaster Dumbledore, in addition to wanting me to experience 'normal life', wanted to be able to use my relationship with Harry's friends to protect him in this forcibly bound way..."

Professor McGonagall looked a little weak-hearted, although she didn't think that Dumbledore's intentions in this matter were bad, this could have been a good intention, but being pointed out by Alan in public made her, who has always been fair and stern, not know how to respond.

The wizards around him suddenly realized that he was the sudden change in the curriculum that they had been very strange about in the first place, and it turned out that this was the reason, sympathy and resentment were growing in their hearts, and Harry opened his mouth in shock, thinking back to the beginning, it seemed that Alan had said that it was true.

Paul Greengrass glanced at Dumbledore and saw that his indifferent appearance did not seem to mean to defend himself, and he immediately spoke: "But Professor Harris, you don't seem to care much about your friend Harry, but went to Durmstran's school that tolerates dark magic at Umbridge's suggestion, right?"

"That's right, Mr. Greengrass, I have no choice but to go to D'Pastorstrang as an exchange student..."Allen's head tilted down slightly, his eyes drooped, this faintly aggrieved look made the hearts of the onlookers, especially the little witches, seem to be in pain, Allen's gaze slowly swept over the cheeks of these wizards," If I had stayed at the school, our Harris deterrent Umbridge would have been able to protect the students who had been excluded and persecuted to a greater extent, but unfortunately I couldn't, because I needed to grow up enough to deal with the mystery people, and I could only protect the people I could protect as much as I could after leaving, but there was nothing I could do about it, but what if Dumbledore had negotiated on a more equal footing with me at the time instead of being as rigid as he is now? Everybody knows I'm a short-term person, and if I stay in school and don't go to class, I won't protect other people? He just likes to control everything, and I just don't like to be manipulated..."

Sirius couldn't help but persuade, "Alan, you and Dumbledore have just always had some prejudices against each other, and you lack some communication, if you could have been earlier..."

"Sirius, have you forgotten Dumbledore's wrong request to you to keep Harry away from wizarding during the summer after your fourth year? Alan's words ignited Sirius's anger, and he was a little angry and speechless - this was indeed something he had always complained about Dumbledore, and if it wasn't for the picture that Eren gave him at the end, his godson wouldn't have been able to get away so easily.

"Professor Harris... It's clear that you're very confused and frustrated right now, and that's true for me as well. Seeing this, Dumbledore replied with helplessness and exhaustion in his voice, "But you don't have to provoke the anger of the people around you, your accusations against me have to be said to be correct on many issues, I have made some mistakes, but please believe that everything I have done, just like you, is also for the wizarding world, although in many ways we don't have different opinions, there are some things I don't think a compromise is a good thing to pay attention to, just like I have been trying to get you more involved in ordinary student activities and enjoy your campus life... Your life is much longer than that of an old man like me, you don't need to face the mysterious man now, just like I don't want other little wizards to face it, I believe that if you follow my advice and you don't have the strength you have now, then you Harris can ensure that you are able to ensure that you are self-explanatory..."

"Sirius, come over here!" Dumbledore was interrupted by an angry growl, and the mad-eyed man who had approached finally couldn't help but wave desperately at Sirius in the middle, he whispered in a low voice, his face scarred under his thick dark gray hair, the missing nose and the MAGIC EYE made his expression look very angry.

Alan noticed that Lupin and Tonks were anxiously grabbing Moody's arm and trying to pull him out, and Dumbledore's gaze was also on that side, the tips of his long fingers butted together, and his unkind gaze fell on Kingsley Shackel behind him.

Seeing this, Allen suddenly realized in his heart that the impatient Alastor Moody must have learned of Sirius's decision, so he violated Dumbledore's orders and arrangements, and rushed over to persuade Sirius, it seems that this time the Order of the Phoenix is leading the team is Kingsley Shackle, but this dark-skinned wizard with a deep and slow voice, who can calm people and is very good at getting along with Muggles, is not good at getting along with this impatient old man with quirks.

"Dumbledore, can't wait to call the Order of the Phoenix?" Alan said with a roll of his eyes.

The wizards who hadn't seen Moody looked left and right, and fixed their eyes on them in confusion.

Ignoring the agitation caused by his words to the wizards around him, Alan made his voice sound suppressed and choked: "I feel sad that there are many members of the Order of the Phoenix who are very close friends of mine, and now we have to meet like this..."

(End of chapter)