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Dumbledore couldn't get rid of the seal on his body—only because he wasn't an old monster over six hundred years old.

He had never thought it would be so complicated.

Judging from his own experience with potions, it was easy to make up for the first grade - because the first year was just an introductory process, and it was far less esoteric than the upper grades.

Casto thought he could finish all his classes in a month, and then hop into the arms of Hogwarts, happily night out with Harry, and discuss problems with Hermione - not just studying, of course, he was already trying to write something other interesting. Finally, he could happily write to Ginny and pass on some experience to his dear little sister, who was his sister.

In his opinion, since Nicol. Lemay has made a move, and it should be easy to solve his own problem.

But the old man's explanation made him directly confused.

"Is the name really that magical?" Casto was particularly helpless, but asked in a very eager tone.

He wanted to know very much who had gone to great lengths to keep himself out of the wizarding world and then retaliate with all the rage. But according to the old man, this man's methods were even more clever than the four who built the school—he had deceived the selection agency they had set up. So, at least for now, he can only learn more about this aspect so that he can prepare for future retaliation.

"What do you think," the old man gave him a blank look, squirming comfortably on the small couch, "do you think your name was chosen casually?" ”

"Of course it is." Casto said in a naïve tone.

The old man looked choked.

"I'll have to correct you very seriously," he said, placing the cup on the table and folding his hands in his lower abdomen, "Once upon a time, many pure-blood families in the wizarding world liked to use stars as the names of their family members, which would strengthen their connection to the 'starry sky' and give them symbolic connotations, but there were good and bad - for two hundred years, the Black family was the most famous. For example, some I've heard, Sirius, Sirius; Arcturus - Arcturus; Pollux - β star in Gemini; Regulus - the brightest star in the constellation Leo. ”

"What about me?" Casto's voice was less enthusiastic, but he continued to ask.

"α star (Castor) in Gemini." The old man explained, "Your father must have thought about it seriously......."

"Okay, I get it." Castor ended the topic.

He had always hated talking about his family.

After all, since he was born, no one told him who his parents were and what the family was like. However, because of his family's arrangement, he stayed in the Far East and trained until he returned to England one day.

Fortunately, I have a good teacher and I don't have any attachment to my hometown.

However, when he finally returned to England, he found that he had to bear the shadow of many family inheritances - he was no longer a solitary individual.

At King's Cross Station, Mrs. Weasley was initially prejudiced against him.

At Gringotts, the Malfoys seem to identify themselves at once, and treat him differently from the Weasleys.

He hated it.

Today, Nicol. Lemay made him realize that his family, or his father, had designed it all on purpose.

He hadn't been interested in his background before, so he didn't think much about it.

Do they want to come back from their studies?

But what about this seal?

Casto shook his head, giving up on useless thinking.

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"So, how long will it take you to solve my problem?" With some anticipation, Casto re-spoken.

He's adjusted his mentality.

"Of course, I won't keep you waiting," the old man kept looking at him, and didn't say much when he was silent, "half a year at most." ”

Casto thought about it, and it seemed that Hogwarts would be on summer vacation in half a year.

"If I have this time, I can learn alchemy from you." He said with some frustration.

"No," the old man saw through his thoughts at once, "Alchemy is a subject that needs to be studied for a long time, and there is a lot of knowledge that needs to be mastered, and it is not so easy to learn. Besides, it's so simple for you to pass it on? ”

Casto was even more frustrated. He had been good at potions, hoping to get some inspiration from alchemy, which had nothing to do with chemistry.

In addition, he was very interested in Nicol. I was very interested in how to make Lemay's dolls. If he had mastered alchemy, he would have made a lovely maid, not a bunch of metals who discussed philosophy every day.

He occasionally attended classes with the ladies of the family, and was very enthusiastic about the maids who took care of them, for he was lazy, and it was too convenient to have one, and every time he was coerced into taking care of the teacher.

"But," laughed the old man, "you can read first, and maybe I'll be happy with you after the final exams?" Maybe I'd like to teach you some off-the-beaten-path approaches? ”

"And a final exam?" Castor was stunned.

"Yes," the old man looked at Casto who had gone off the rails a little helplessly, "are you afraid?" ”

"I just thought that since there was a test, I would definitely want to get a perfect score," Casto sighed, "and it looks like a lot of pressure in the past six months." ”

But he said in a tone of indifference.

"If only you thought so," said the old man, "it is good that I had given up my intention to have fun before I died, or you would have been like Albus." When he came to talk to me, it wasn't so easy. ”

"Headmaster? What did he come to ask for? Castor was curious.

"Life....... Resurrection....... Disturbing me with this kind of question, I was beaten up," Nicol. Lemay came back to his senses and said, "Alright, let's start over." ”

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Casto had expected the six months to be a long time.

Because I can't communicate with the outside world. Whether it's Harry, Hermione, Ginny, or Mrs. Weasley.

Ordinary owls can't cross that forest - that means Nicol. Lemay's house could not be easily found.

And the special owl, the old man, released them while dealing with his own funeral.

As a result, Casto didn't have time to send a single letter - including telling Halinik. Letter of Lemay's identity.

He didn't give out a prescription for freckles either. In some manuscripts, he found all kinds of strange things. Among them is the manuscript of the potion.

He was happy when he thought that the Weasleys would not have to worry about it.

It can be said that Castor has gained a lot.

He also gained a lot of insight in the study of various subjects - you know, it came from a master.

As for the study of his body - the old man was observing him almost all the time. In addition, the bed he slept in seemed to be a little special, because the next morning he could always see the old man with an amazed face.

So much so that Nicol. When Le Mai came to inform Casto, he did not react at once, and half a year passed.

"Now? This night? ”

"Yes, the best time I've ever seen. I've already told Albus. ”

Casto took the map from the old man's hand and stared at the intricate lines of the parchment with a frown.

"Well, the first time I went to Hogwarts was for exams," he laughed, "but that's okay. ”

"Please look forward to my performance, teacher."