Norlin changes Eddie Warren into a clean outfit and takes him out for a full meal.

When he returned, he thought about it and wrote a letter to Dumbledore. He couldn't do this kind of thing, he had to let Dumbledore know before deciding.

Norlin is still willing to help Eddie Warren in his heart, and the silent ones are all people with tragic fate, and he can understand a thing or two.

Hua Luo flapped his wings and rubbed his face a few times affectionately. Norlin touched its wings and handed it the envelope.

Hua Luo let out a soft cry and flew off into the distance.

Norlin thought that the waiting time for a reply would be long, but he did not expect Dumbledore to be surprisingly efficient, and the next day Warlot flew back to Privet Road with the reply.

The reply said that Dumbledore would be there later, but when Norlin finished reading the reply, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

What kind of bad taste is this......

Norin complained helplessly and ran down to open the door.

Outside the door was Dumbledore, with a gray beard that hung down to the ground.

"Professor."

Norlin saluted and said hello.

Dumbledore turned his head to look at the other side, stepped into the room, looked at Norlin and said with emotion:

"Mr. Davis, you've surprised me again."

"Average."

Norlin smiled shyly and lowered his head slightly.

Dumbledore walked over to the couch and sat down, breathing a sigh of relief. Eddie Warren sat across from him, his face uneasy. His intuition told him that the person across from him was terrifying.

"Mr. Warren?" Dumbledore straightened up slightly and asked in a relaxed tone.

"Yes, yes, sir."

Add was a little afraid to look into his eyes, and the silence in his body seemed to be hiding in the deepest depths, not daring to be discovered by the person opposite.

Dumbledore took out a few cockroach-like pieces from his pocket and threw one for Norlin and Add, staring at Add with blue eyes, and asked:

"Do you know what it means to be a Silent One?"

The pain in Eddie's eyes flickered, and he said silently, "I heard Norlin say it. ”

"And Mr. Davis, how do you know that Silence is silent?"

Dumbledore turned his head and asked slowly.

"Huh?"

Nolin, who was eating melons on the side, didn't expect the spearhead to suddenly be aimed at him, and in a hurry, he had an idea and said:

"I've been to the library's forbidden section...... Professor Krell gave me permission to go! ”

Dumbledore still couldn't see any expression, he nodded slightly, chewing the candy in his mouth, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Old bees!

Norin twitched the corners of his mouth and got up to get the fruit.

Dumbledore didn't move, and Eddie didn't dare to take the initiative to speak, until Dumbledore thought for a long time and spoke:

"Child, do you want to live? I mean, live differently than you do now. ”

Eddie's body trembled, as if struck by lightning. His lips trembled slightly, and he asked in disbelief:

"I ...... May I? ”

"Many years ago, I had a great student who succeeded in separating Murphy."

Dumbledore said in retrospect, his eyes soft. What he didn't say, however, was that for some other reason, the host didn't escape death.

Nolin, who came out with the fruit, thought about it for a moment, and knew who Dumbledore was talking about.

Newt Scamander, the compiler of the Magical Creatures textbook, was a milestone in the conservation of magical creatures.

Norin put the fruit plate on the table, picked up a cantaloupe and nibbled on it, as a real melon eater.

Add couldn't hold back any longer, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Silence is like desire, depression.

The silent person keeps suppressing himself, keeps adapting to his surroundings, keeps obliterating his own nature and instincts, and treats his original self bluntly and cruelly. I want to squeeze myself into the frame drawn by the people around me, and I am covered in bruises, and in the end, I can only use the derivative silently to destroy myself.

Can it finally be over?

"Sir, I would like to ...... Stay alive. ”

Add couldn't stop crying.

"Life and love are the most precious and honorable things in the world."

Dumbledore said softly, "Everyone who has a nostalgia for life deserves to be saved." Except, of course, for those who have committed the most heinous crimes. ”

As he said this, his eyes wandered, and there was a look in his eyes that Eddie couldn't understand.

"Thank you, sir."

Add's face was stained with tears, and he bowed deeply.

"Then come with me."

Dumbledore stood up and motioned for Add to come over to him. He turned back to Norlin and said:

"Mr. Davis, there's not much left of the holiday."

"See you at school, Professor."

Norlin said in good conscience that he didn't want to see the cunning old bee again for a short time.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, letting Add take his arm around and spun around and disappear with a "snap".

Norin let out a sigh of relief, and this hot potato was finally sent out. If nothing else, if the Ministry of Magic finds out about him, he won't be able to eat and walk away.

He lay comfortably on the couch, summoning a spell book flying in one hand, holding fruit in the other, and reading the book with a smile.

Sure enough, a person's otaku life is the most comfortable.

Read books and do homework, the holidays pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it's time to go back to school.

Norlin went to Diagon Alley again and bought everything he needed, especially potion materials, and he didn't expect Snape to generously give them to him unconditionally.

As for the books, Norlin didn't buy any of them. He already had a lot of books to read, and each one was harder than the other.

Norin was carrying a somewhat heavy school bag, and after making up his mind to go back, he quickly learned the Wuheng Stretching Charm, and it was too inconvenient to travel with a heavy load.

Expertly crossing the platform of nine and three-quarters, Norlin boarded the train and searched the carriages.

Soon, he saw the twins and Zhang Qiu.

"Long time no see."

He walked in and was surprised to find another ...... in the carriage Cedric?

"Long time no see, Norin."

The twins didn't lift their heads, their quill pens in their hands were scribbling, and a piece of parchment with answers on the table was spread out. The same goes for Marietta Ekmo. Zhang Qiu said hello to him and continued to read. Cedric smiled at him.

"Where's Smith?"

Norin asked, casually placing his bag on the shelf.

"It's not there yet." Ekmo replied, dissatisfied:

"The professors have gone too far and given so many assignments. Especially Snape, the analysis paper of scabies treatment drugs is not less than ten inches? ”

Norlin looked closely, only to realize that they were copying homework. The difference is that the twins are copying Cedric's, while Ekmo is copying Zhang Qiu's.

"It's okay."

Norin chuckled secretly, having the illusion of returning to middle school in his previous life, copying homework back then was the same as now.

"Tuk-tuk."

Just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door. A few people looked back, and Elena was standing outside the carriage, quietly looking at Norin.