Chapter 133: Elena's Question of Principle

The so-called education is that one person influences another person, and this influence is all-round and profound, and book knowledge and grades are only a very unimportant part of it.

The real outcome of education is usually what is left after a person has forgotten everything he has learned in school.

Dumbledore only gradually understood this after teaching students for more than ten years.

"You taught me magic yourself, really?" Elena looked up suspiciously.

If the current wizarding world is only about the level of strength, the identity of Dumbledore's first person will still be a little questionable.

Well, the first person to talk about the level of magic teaching today, except for Albus Dumbledore, no one can afford this title.

However, considering that the two successive Dark Lords had a close connection with Dumbledore, and that Elena was trying to snatch the big cake of the collapse of the Soviet Union, it was indeed a bit sharp.

Therefore, Elena could quite understand Dumbledore's wariness and reservations about her before this.

After all, Dumbledore's body and energy are not as good as before, and even in the face of a weak, helpless, and very cute foodie like her, the old man will inevitably worry - if he cultivates an even more terrifying demon lord again, then he may indeed become a sinner in the entire wizarding world.

After reconfirming that Dumbledore's expression was indeed not joking, the angry look on Elena's face was instantly swept away.

I don't know why Dumbledore suddenly figured it out, but for her, it was good news that she could learn magic in advance.

After the morning battle, Elena was eager to master a few simple spells as soon as possible, so that at least she wouldn't have to go up to the ground like a berserker in case of danger.

"Spicy Heart...... Oh no, Professor Dumbledore, you said it earlier. ”

Elena eagerly pulled out her wand and held it in her hand, looking at Dumbledore with sparkling eyes.

"Where do we start first, Charms or Transfiguration?"

As far as she knew, Dumbledore had been a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts and Transfiguration for a long time before taking over the headmaster's position, and these two parts of the content happened to be the most direct part of the external manifestation of magic.

"Not yet. ”

Dumbledore shrugged his shoulders and paused slightly, taking the initiative to continue, without waiting for Elena to ask.

"Actually, according to my original plan, I wanted to use this time to teach you how to protect yourself as much as possible from all kinds of spell attacks. ”

"Actually, in terms of how to deal with evil spells, I helped you choose a special teacher. In my opinion, he is a better fit than me. However, whether he is willing, and the specific format of the follow-up class, will need to wait for Fox to come back to know. ”

A new teacher?

The smile on Elena's face narrowed slightly, and she looked around.

Speaking of which, since she entered the office today, she really hasn't seen Fox, so it turned out that she was sending a letter?

But...... Is there really a better professional to fight against curses than Dumbledore?

Elena frowned, carefully recalling the original plot that had begun to blur a little, and a thick reluctance appeared on her face.

According to this standard, it seems that the only eligible candidate in the Order of the Phoenix is "Crazy Eye Moody" with its own perspective function, and the whole world is in front of him with 4K high-definition uncensored Auror Uncle.

If you want to rank the magic items in the Harry Potter world, the magic eye that Moody has that can see through the invisibility cloak, one of the three Hallows of death, can definitely be ranked in the top ten.

Elena has no doubts about Moody's magical strength, after all, in terms of hard power, the magic confrontation experienced by Moody, as a first-line old Auror in the wizarding world, is not necessarily much worse than Dumbledore.

It's just that the thought of having to be under that guy's gaze for a long time made Elena feel uncomfortable

"Can you change it, Professor Dumbledore, there is no wizard better suited to me than you. ”

The girl looked at Dumbledore with a sneer, stood up, grabbed the old man's arm with both hands and shook it, the secret technique - cute mixed up to pass the level, activate!

“......”

Dumbledore glanced at Elena with a reluctant face rather helplessly, and subconsciously twitched his arm, well, not twitching.

Ever since he became the headmaster of Hogwarts, no young wizard would have been so bold as to hold his arm and be coquettish.

Although he has always been recognized as the most popular principal, most students are usually afraid to say a word to him.

And such a relaxed scene of chatting alone with a student, in Dumbledore's memory, seemed to be many, many years ago, when he was still a professor at the school.

To be precise, the scene is slightly different from the time when I was chatting with the students, as if it were ......

While thinking, Dumbledore looked at the white-haired ball hanging from his arm with a soft gaze, and rubbed her hair helplessly.

"If that gentleman refuses, then it will be up to me to teach you when the time comes. ”

"Oh, okay. But, what am I doing now, in a daze?"

After getting Dumbledore's promise, seeing that there was no way to make more progress, Elena pursed her lips.

"Of course not, there are still things we can do while we wait to hear back. ”

Dumbledore smiled and pointed to the wooden desk at the end of the room, which was covered with envelopes of all kinds.

"Behold, you can write the envelope for me!" said Dumbledore to Elena with a wink, as if it were such a fun amusement.

"Professor Dumbledore, Papa Benitez taught me from a young age that I have to do my own thing. Besides, as far as I know, there are a lot of bad guys in the wizarding world who may have some strange items or spells attached to their envelopes, so ......"

After a general glance at the pile of envelopes stacked taller than hers, Elena cautiously glanced at the mild-looking old man and said with a serious expression.

"You're right, so I'll put it another way. In view of Miss Kaslana's infraction in the auditorium in the morning, your confinement will be from now on, and the confinement will be in transcribed envelopes. ”

Dumbledore nodded approvingly, as if he had been prepared, and nodded expertly in reply.

"Of course, you don't have to worry, I will write and check the content of the letter separately, all you need to do is to be responsible for transcribing the corresponding address and recipient. ”

"No, no, no, no matter what you say, Professor Dumbledore, this thing is not going to work. Private letters are a very important piece of privacy, and I won't touch anyone's letters, no matter what you say – that's a matter of principle. ”

Elena waved her hand and quickly stepped back, saying with a firm refusal, "Although I am not very old, I am actually a fairly principled ......"

Smack.

Perhaps the movement was too large, and a thick parchment envelope fell from Elena's body, and the eyes of the two people looked at the ground in unison, only to see a line written on the envelope.

[Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Albus Dumbledore (accepted)]

"A fairly principled ......?"

Dumbledore blinked, smirking at the little Lori in front of him.

Dumbledore: →_→

Elena: ╭(°A°')╮

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Mutter~