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"I don't recommend you try this until you get out of the high-speed growth period of magic, the cost of touching the rules is very large, very large." Seeing Ani's eager eyes, Dumbledore reminded emphatically.

"In fact, I touched on the rules in middle age, but until now, it's hard to apply them outside of research."

"It's too expensive, in fact, a lot of sacrificial magic is not evil, but just a special way for people to break the rules beyond their abilities." Dumbledore pushed his glasses, remembering his research with a friend.

"Without adequate magical support, it will drain all energy from your body, including life, of course. This is not alarmist, because someone did it more than a decade ago. ”

Listening to Dumbledore's story, a pair of green eyes somehow appeared in Ani's mind, and he asked in a low voice, "Harry's mother?" ”

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded sadly, "I also demonstrated that magic to Lily just now, and her extraordinary intelligence allowed her to touch the threshold of the law when she was in her early twenties, but unfortunately she is not known for her total magic power. ”

"She had been in a hospital bed for half a month on her first attempt, so Lily hadn't cast the rules spell again until that day."

Dumbledore looked directly into Aini's eyes and said word by word: "The reason why Harry was confronted by Voldemort is because I know very well the effect of the rules spell, Harry is absolutely safe, and as for the other two little ones, even if I leave Hogwarts, I can barely guide them to make a more favorable choice." ”

Hearing this, Aini's face was slightly red, and he had always been a little dissatisfied with the old principal's connivance with a few children taking risks, so he didn't shake his face.

However, as the greatest white wizard, Dumbledore naturally had his own considerations.

According to the current situation, whether in terms of status or strength and fame, he and Dumbledore are not the same weight players.

If it weren't for the family relationship, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a chance to stand in front of the old headmaster now.

Ani thinks back to what he did before, and he actually regarded the pampering and tolerance of the elders as his capital to play a petty temper, which is really ......

The feeling of shame that rippled up made him feel hot all over, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his body.

"唳~~~"

It was Fawkes who broke the short silence, and from just now Aini's cold embrace became a little warmer, and there was an inexplicable smell on his body, which smelled good.

Sticking his head into Ani's arms, the little phoenix took a deep breath and screamed with satisfaction.

"I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore, but this is the second time." Ani was ashamed that this had happened once during the Christmas holidays, when he had alerted himself to himself, but it didn't seem to have much effect now.

"Hahahaha~" Hearing Anie's apology, Dumbledore suddenly burst out laughing.

"Mistakes made because you care about others deserve forgiveness at all times." After a pause, the old headmaster opened the drawer and took out a candy box.

"Well, I'm more sorry that you don't like cockroach piles, so after all the hard work, a chocolate frog should be a good choice."

As he spoke, Dumbledore opened the box, and the sweet candy was fluttering into Aini's hand.

Hearing the sound of Ani unpacking, Fawkes shrewdly pulled his head out of his arms, but when he saw the familiar shell, he immediately retracted his head again.

has been with the old principal for so many years, if it weren't for the fact that he had long been taboo with sweets, maybe Fox would have become the first phoenix to fly because of his greedy mouth and the fat one.

Opened her mouth wide and smothered the whole chocolate frog into her mouth, feeling the sweet touch between her lips and tongue, Aini's eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

To be honest, I've been busy today, I haven't even eaten dinner, and I'm really hungry.

"Gollum ......"

Well, I was very hungry, and I didn't have anything in my stomach, but now a piece of chocolate woke up my sleeping stomach and screamed to protest to Ani.

"It looks like you're going to be a little hungrier than I thought you would, but I'm glad I wasn't negligent." Dumbledore clapped his hands, and several house-elves appeared in the open space in the center of the room with trays, along with a square table.

The tempting scent wafted over, making the hungry stomach scream even more happily, but after glancing at her surroundings, Aini hesitated and didn't go to the table.

It's not just a matter of being rude to eat in the headmaster's room, but most of the portraits of the headmasters have woken up, and they all stared at the table in the center of the room, whether it is a ghost or a portrait, they all miss the taste of food very much.

Unfortunately, they will never be able to enjoy it.

A certain Blake was still muttering sourly, what the principal's office had become a cafeteria, insulting Sven and so on.

"Sorry to wake you up, it might be better." Dumbledore waved his hand, and the portraits on the wall were flipped over.

"Although I am not a young girl, it is not necessarily a bad experience to accompany the old man to have a supper." Seeing Aini's restraint, Dumbledore was the first to come to the square table, and the armchair he was used to jumped up and down to follow, catching the old headmaster's body sitting down in time.

Seeing this, Ani had nothing to be pretentious about, so she walked over to the table, summoned a chair with a cushion basket underneath her from her pocket, and sat down and placed Fawkes on the cushion so that she could rest on her feet.

This chair is made for Tom, and as long as he has physical contact with Ani, the cat can stay in the cushion basket honestly, so that he can enjoy a full afternoon tea quietly.

"The time was a bit rushed, I just made them a little simple, but they tasted good." Dumbledore slipped a slice of steak up, and the plump look made Ani worry if the juice would splash on his beard when he chewed it.

He also cut a small piece of steak, and after the food was eaten, Aini's body suddenly soothed.

He was so hungry that in a few moments nearly half of the contents on the table were in Ani's stomach.

Dumbledore had eaten a lot, and feeling the surging life energy in him, Aini suspected that the old headmaster's old face was painted now.

Seeing Ani put down the dishes, Dumbledore snapped his fingers, and the things on the table disappeared, and then a set of tea sets tore open the texture of the wood and jumped out.

It wasn't until two cups of black tea were placed in front of them, in the swirling heat, that tonight's conversation got to the point.

"Albus, Tom's situation may be better than we thought." Ani was the first to speak, and to be honest, Voldemort's outburst today really shocked him.

Hermione was eloquent, told the story in an orderly manner, and through her description, the old headmaster had a general idea of tonight's events.

But limited by the perspective, there are still many things she hasn't seen, so Ani recounted the whole process of tonight from his point of view.