Chapter 66: Ariana's Lights Out

Dumbledore, how was my performance today? ”

Upon entering the office, the Sorting Hat, which had returned to the shelf, immediately asked.

"Nice, high standard as always, like a musical.

Do you know? Nicol has spoken to me many times that he desperately wants your singing to be included in his musical mirror playlist.

Day and night...... Single loop. ”

"Really?" Sorting Hat: I'm an 'honest hat', don't lie to me.

"Of course." Dumbledore laughed.

William suddenly realized, no wonder there are so many professors, and it is not without reason that Dumbledore can be the headmaster in the end.

First of all, you have to lick the Sorting Hat clearly.

Master, he is enlightened!

"Then you see, I haven't tanned, I haven't seen you in a summer vacation, and the beaches in France are a little hot." The Sorting Hat asked again.

Dumbledore squinted, looked through his half-moon eyes for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No, the fabric turned white." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ France, it's normal for the fabric to turn white. The Sorting Hat muttered. They all love white fabrics. ”

Obviously, the dust was washed off by Anne, and it had to be relied on on the head of France...... The Sorting Hat is also an old milk lawyer.

"Sit down, William." Dumbledore whispered, "Drink something?" ”

"Just have a cappuccino."

Dumbledore snapped his fingers, and a cup of coffee appeared on the table.

"So...... Did you bring it, William? ”

Dumbledore's two slender fingertips touched each other, his chin resting on top of his fingertips, and his eyes looked expectantly at William through the half-moon lenses.

William pulled out a gem and handed it over.

Dumbledore picked up the magnifying glass in the drawer and looked at it for a moment, then took his wand and tapped it a few times, a smile on his face.

"It's a Leprechaun, but I'm not a Goblin, and if I want to prove ......it," Dumbledore blinked, excited, "and needed some gadgets." ”

Dumbledore went to find tools, and William stood up and walked towards Fawkes.

After a few months of not seeing, Fawkes's feathers grew and his whole body was bright red. However, it is still very small.

It was pouting its buttocks, tilting its head sideways, trying to comb its tail feathers.

William leaned in, and at once he turned his head and took two steps gracefully, as haughty as an old hen about to lay eggs.

William pulled out a cuttlefish snack to tease Fawkes, and was swallowed by it. After eating seven or eight pieces in a row, William fanned the flames and said:

"Fawkes, that Thunderbird has come to our doorstep.

Hogwarts is your territory, and it obviously doesn't give you face...... I don't care, but are you sure you don't care? Take out the majesty of your phoenix? ”

Fawkes rolled his eyes and spat hot saliva at William.

William's wand flicked, bringing the golden flame under control.

"Thank you for passing the fire, I just need your flame." William laughed.

Dementors are not afraid of all kinds of magic, and William wants to test if the phoenix's flames are useful.

If it worked, he might have to use Fawkes as a fire-breathing baby to capture the Dementors.

Seeing William in a daze, Fox pouted his ass again and began to comb his feathers.

Magic Bounce Flash!

William hooked his middle finger and flicked Fawkes's cock butt hard.

No way, it's so handsome, William can't help it!

Not to mention, it's quite resilient.

As if electrocuted, Fox suddenly jumped up and looked at William with incredible eyes!

It's like saying, "I'm dirty!" ”

Dumbledore finally came out of the small room, holding a silver object that looked much like a lighter.

"This is an alchemical item I invented, the lights-out." Dumbledore handed it to William.

William flicked it, and saw that the lights in the office were sucked away. In the entire room, only the Fairy Diamond was still shining.

He bounced away again, and the lights were lit again.

"The light source can be sucked away, saved, or the extinguished light source can be re-lit." Dumbledore explained.

William bowed slightly.

The alchemy level of this lamp extinguisher is very high, and the design is also ingenious. If he didn't take it apart, he really didn't know how it was constructed.

Wait a minute......

"The function of this light extinguisher is very similar to that of the Fairy Diamond?"

"That's right." Dumbledore sighed softly, "The inspiration for the lights-out was the Elven Diamond, which I made for a child in the beginning. ”

For a moment, he seemed to remember something.

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Godric's Valley,

A half-wizard village in the southwest, famous in the wizarding world.

Because this is the birthplace of the great wizard, Godric Gryffindor, and the place where the wizard goldsmith Bowman Wright created the first Golden Snitcher.

In the cemetery on one side of the valley, the surnames of ancient wizard families are inscribed.

In one corner of the valley, a new family has moved inβ€”the Dumbledores, whom the loud-voiced Muriel calls quirky and eccentric.

The family is indeed eccentric, barely communicating with their neighbors and keeping their doors closed all day...... Everyone can't even figure out how many people there are in their family.

I only know that there is a very good child at Hogwarts, named Albus Dumbledore.

At the end of August,

night

Albus's little attic was clean and orderly, without any superfluous decorative items, except for various magic books, only awards and certificates of honor hanging all over the walls.

Every book on the bookshelf has traces of flipping, and even the notes alone are full of stacks.

At this point, he was meticulously writing a thesis on parchment, which involved cross-species morphosis.

This article was sent to Transfiguration Today, and it was enough for him to win the Most Promising Newcomer Award.

A large goat slammed open the door, carrying a half-grown boy and a smaller girl with pigtails.

Albus raised his eyes slightly, but ignored the two of them.

Aberforth drove the goats and ran through the room, laughing and saying, "Ariana, we're at Hogwarts, we need to get off the train." ”

The boy jumped off the goat and gently carried the girl on his back.

"Alright, the Sorting begins, give you the dirty Sorting Hat."

Aberforth placed a wreath of flowers on Ariana's head. Soon, she was sorted into Gryffindor.

After the "dinner", Aberforth said loudly, "Under the leadership of the prefect, you can go back to the Gryffindor common room to sleep." ”

He coughed and gestured to his brother, who was still writing.

Albus had already thought about the key point, and he didn't bother with his brother at all.

Aberforth shouted several times, couldn't help but rush over, snatched the quill, and made a dozen crosses on the paper in one breath, and he was especially angry, and broke the quill again.

Albus waved his wand calmly, the traces of the paper vanished, and the quill floated back intact.

"I'm going to take Ariana to school, she's eleven years old!" Aberforth said suddenly.

Albus put down his wand and snorted coldly, "You don't know about Ariana's situation? Don't fool around! ”

Aberforth glared angrily, "Are you going to lock her up at home for the rest of your life?" ”

"That's better than being imprisoned in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries!"

"You don't understand anything, and you don't care about Ariana at all!" Aberforth roared.

He grabbed his brother's prefect badge on the table and threw it out the window.

Albus's lips twitched, as if he wanted to speak, and he shook his head again, but did not retort.

Ariana, pale, stared out the window.

That year,

Albus was fifteen years old.

sister Ariana,

Just turned eleven.

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