"You're saying there's something wrong with Weston's Patronus?" Dumbledore pondered for a moment, looked at the two little ones standing in front of the table, and slowly spoke.

"Yes, Mr. Headmaster, although I am only over three hundred years old, I dare to swear that no one has ever seen such a Patronus, not in all the information or rumors!" Flitwick said in a thin voice.

Weston looked at the two people who were communicating, and his heart was depressed for a while. What kind of development is this, people cross me, how can I take one step at a time, unlucky to my extent, it's enough to start a live broadcast.

Looking at the depressed Weston, Dumbledore suddenly felt interested, and of course it was possible that he had a black belly. He looked at Weston and suddenly asked, "What do you think?" Mr. Delacour? ”

That's the name again! Weston's face darkened, and he said angrily: "How do I know, you are so much better than me, you don't know, I will know?" ”

Dumbledore laughed, "Hehe, child, no one is omniscient, and I'm just an old man who has lived a little longer than you!" Perhaps, your ideas can give me some inspiration? ”

Weston rolled his eyes and complained, "You still need inspiration to ask a question, and you're enough!" Isn't it just a patron saint, who said that this thing must be an animal! ”

Well? Dumbledore was stunned, and so was Flitwick, and the two looked at each other and noticed something wrong.

Yes, who said that the patronus must be an animal, can't it be a plant, can't it be a human?

Dumbledore smiled and smiled at Flitwick, "It seems that we are really old, and we don't have the courage to break the rules!" ”

Flitwick nodded in agreement, and then quickly retorted: "It's you who are old, Albus, I'm still young!" I'm just over 300 years old! ”

Yes, yes, you are an immortal, you are powerful, goblin blood, you can't afford to provoke it! Weston felt hurt in his heart, these big guys are really powerful, one is more than 200 years old, the other is more than 300 years old, why don't you need money for the lifespan of this world? Could it be that I will be the same in the future?

Weston couldn't help but have a hint of fantasy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bring a hint of a foolish smile.

Also, no one would refuse to live longer, would they?

Looking at someone who had entered a certain state, Flitwick felt a little inexplicable, and glanced at Weston questioningly, and then at Dumbledore. Dumbledore shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know.

Fortunately, Weston soon came to his senses, and looking at the inquiring eyes of the two, he couldn't help but blush, and forcibly changed the topic: "When will you take me to buy a wand?" ”

Yes, the wand in Weston's hand now is not his own, but the wand of Dumbledore's youth. Dumbledore told him to use the wand first, and when he had learned his first magic, he would take him to buy his wand.

"As long as you want, you can do it anytime!" Dumbledore blinked, "Do you want me to come with you?" Oh, this is an old man and poor curiosity, wondering if Mr. Weston is willing to satisfy him? ”

Are Gryffindors all this cheeky? Weston really wanted to ignore someone's words, but alas, he knew it wasn't possible.

Dumbledore's desire to control is still quite strong, even if he knows that Weston will not become a dark wizard, but it can't make him relax enough, so ......

Weston sighed and waved his hand: "Don't ask me, I'll refuse if you ask again!" ”

Looking at Weston's helpless appearance, Flitwick smiled: "What, don't you want us to follow?" ”

"Too many people follow the conversation and think I'm still a child! I'm not too small! Weston spread his hands and sighed helplessly again.

"Oh? Aren't you a child? Dumbledore asked in surprise.

"That's what makes me most depressed!" Weston glared at him, "I'm really not that old!" ”

"Then resign yourself to your fate!" Flitwick said.

"Well, that's what you're talking about!" Weston nodded, then sighed again.

Looking at the appearance of Lord Weston, both Dumbledore and Flitwick smiled, and for a moment, the office was filled with joy.

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"Hold on to me, kid! No matter what happens, don't let go! Dumbledore nodded at Weston, who was clutching his arm, and reminded again.

Weston swallowed, nodded, and looked at him expectantly.

"So. We're off! Dumbledore said a word, nodded at Flitwick, and with a snap of his fingers, the two of them disappeared in place.

Weston felt the air around him suddenly turn into a rubber tube, squeezing him in, and then, like a roller coaster, quickly descended and moved forward......

When he felt his feet hit the ground again, a feeling of dizziness suddenly rushed over his head, but it was much better than before.

Maybe, this is the dizziness and dizziness that you get used to? Weston thought to himself.

"We're here!" Dumbledore's voice rang out in my ears, "By the way, welcome to Diagon Alley!" ”

"I think it's welcome back to Diagon Alley!" Weston replied casually as he looked back and forth at the scenery.

Dumbledore patted his head, "Ah, yes, I almost forgot, you lived in Diagon Alley before!" ”

"That's right!" Weston replied casually, his eyes drawn to the marvelous sights of Diagon Alley. Although he saw it more than once, every time he saw it, he would sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Magic, what a magical thing!

All kinds of passers-by, quaint and clean streets, plaques like three-dimensional projections, and gorgeous and colorful magic lights. Bargaining sounds, loud noises, shouts, screams......

Although it occupies a "lane" word, it is more prosperous and spacious than most streets!

Weston felt that his eyes were a little insufficient, and watched the scene greedily. Suddenly, he noticed a corner—the corner between Madame Morkin's clothing store and Westin's second-hand bookstore.

An empty black bowl was sitting there, and there was a narrow gap in the back, and even for his size, he had to turn sideways to get in.

Yes, it's here, your original "home"!

Weston let go of Dumbledore's hand and walked softly, stroking the wall, his eyes full of nostalgia and sadness.

This is your starting point!

A large hand suddenly landed on his head, ruffling his combed hair again, and a slow but powerful voice came: "People should not stop because of the past, but run because of the future!" What do you think? ”

Weston sniffed, and he found that after he became smaller, the lacrimal glands were really developed a lot.

"You're right!" He suddenly showed a big smile, "For the first time, I think you are indeed a principal!" ”

"For the first time, I thought you were a child!" Dumbledore winked mischievously.

Weston's face darkened: "I've grown up!" Please don't call me a child! ”

"Okay, okay!" Dumbledore laughed and touched his head again.

Don't be ashamed! Weston glared at him, and walked towards the Ollivanders Wand Shop without looking back.

At this time, Flitwick was at the door of the wand shop, quietly waiting for their arrival......