"You think I'll be the next Greenwald?" McGoth's heart beat faster, and he felt that Dumbledore might be able to strangle him, the future 'dark wizard', in the cradle in the next second.

Dumbledore was silent for a moment,

"I don't know, remember last year's book signed Tom. Riddle's diary? ”

McGoth's heart bulged, was he ready to compare him to Voldemort again? I always feel that the possibility of being able to get out of the principal's office is getting lower and lower. Come to think of it, that didn't stop him from nodding in response to Dumbledore's question.

"You read the name upside down."

"Volt, earth, demons?! Is he Voldemort? McGoss's eyes widened instantly, and he thought to himself that his acting skills were good, otherwise it would be difficult to explain how he knew Tom. Riddle is Voldemort, although he can also push the diary to show himself the image, but why not say it at the time.

Dumbledore never thought he would know about these secret things, and continued,

"He used to be a very talented student who I was very optimistic about, although he had a bad experience when he was young and had some personality problems. But I always thought that as I got older, he would change, but unfortunately I was wrong, and I have to admit that I made a devil with my own hands, a devil who eats people. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Magos with blazing eyes,

"Remember when we met in the Leaky Cauldron?"

McGoth nodded stunnedly, the right to speak was completely controlled by Dumbledore.

"Because Tom. Riddle's reason, I'm wary of some talented little wizards with flawed personalities, and even if we don't meet at the Leaky Cauldron that day, we'll chat somewhere else. ”

"So if I was—" McGoth suddenly felt a little afraid, if he was nervous at the time, wouldn't he have received an admission letter to Hogwarts?

Dumbledore acquiesced to what he meant.

"The occasional miss of one or two kids who have the talent to become a wizard happens every year, but it's almost never active.

After communicating and observing, I found that your personality is the exact opposite of that of your childhood and Voldemort, and this made me decide. ”

McGoth looked at Dumbledore with some difficulty and said,

"Isn't it unfair for you to do this, in that case I don't even have a choice."

Dumbledore silently fiddled with the tea set.

"It's only when you've experienced something you've never forgotten that you know how right it is to do so."

Thinking about it, it is true that his choice is correct, and he has personally inspected it, and he is already very responsible. But he still felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"I don't have a good opinion of your future, after all, I don't have much talent for prophecy." Perhaps feeling that the current atmosphere was too dull, Dumbledore retracted his expression and said with a smile.

"So you don't have any fears and sorrows, telling you these is in the hope that you can find your own way, don't go wrong, if you have a burden just now, I can help you take out this memory, and return it to you after you graduate."

"No, you don't." Magos almost subconsciously refused.

"I don't think I'm going to be a wizard like them." He replied firmly.

Dumbledore then wished he didn't tell the third person, including his friends, about their conversation. McGoth nodded again and again, secretly complaining, even if you don't say it, I don't dare to tell anyone else, and it's not to compare me with you, but those who compare me with me are notorious existences, and the end is miserable.

Coming out of the principal's office, McGoth breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and Boggart's matter was settled. Unexpectedly, the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year made him almost sit on the title of future dark wizard, it seems that in the future, he will pay attention to magical creatures like Boggart, by the way, the divination class should also pay attention to it, and in the future, it is better to keep a low profile in such a class as much as possible.

Back in the lounge, he was pulled by Harry before he could take out the fat house happy water in his suitcase and take a sip.

"Did you tell Professor Lupin that we wanted to learn the Patronus Charm from him?" It could be seen that Harry was really anxious, and it should be unacceptable for him to be powerless in the face of the Dementors just now.

There was no way, although I was a little embarrassed, but I could only tell him truthfully that I forgot to ask. Harry was disappointed, but quickly said that he was going to go to Lupin now and ask him if he wanted to go with him.

After what had just happened, McGoth didn't want to see Lupin for the time being, and he had some thoughts about the potions that Snape had requested, and he needed to go to the library to check out some information.

Seeing this, Harry didn't force him, and then asked Ron again, Ron was not interested in learning the Patronus Charm at all, and in his opinion, learning this kind of unpopular spell was completely redundant, so he directly refused, and pulled Dean Naway and them to play cards.

In the end, Harry went to Lupin alone, and after McGoth drank the soda, he thought about it and decided to follow Sprout's advice and go to the school hospital to find Madam Pomfrey and ask about the development of the dream potion.

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the change, and before he can get to the school hospital, he is stopped by Malfoy.

"Something?" Looking at Malfoy in the way, McGoth asked.

"I've heard that in your Defence Against the Dark Arts class, you saw that all the wizards you knew were enemies?" Malfoy asked, curious.

McGoth lamented that people's resistance to gossip is the same whether it is in the wizarding world or the real world.

Not bothering to pay attention to his question, he nodded and prepared to walk past him.

"Wait, wait." Malfoy hurriedly blocked him again, and then asked in a mysterious whisper.

"I know a piece of news about Harry and that Azkaban fugitive."

"Then you tell Harry directly, tell me what to do." McGoth was a little speechless, and guessed that he was trying to say that Sirius had 'killed' Harry's parents.

"I don't have a good relationship with him, tell him what to do, and it has nothing to do with me if you tell him or not when the time comes." Then, without waiting for McGoth to refuse again, he directly said what he knew, just as he guessed.

"He's definitely here for Harry, you told him to be a little more careful lately." After saying that, he strode away.

McGoth looked back at Malfoy's back, and sure enough, no matter how bad a child is, how bad can it be. And not everyone is like Voldemort who exterminated humanity from an early age.

Shaking his head, he wouldn't tell Harry this, some things had to be discovered by himself, he didn't want to interfere with Harry's life constantly, if something happened in the end, causing Harry to die at the hands of Voldemort for some reason, then he would be a sinner.