Chapter 42: A Conversation with Dumbledore

After arriving at Hogwarts, Weston hurriedly said hello to Dumbledore and went to the library, not even attending the opening party. He couldn't wait to find out what was going on in this world.

Weston, who left in a hurry, naturally didn't notice Penelope's resentful eyes.

Did I embarrass him, or did his fiancΓ©e not let him see me? Penelope bit her red lip and watched Weston leave in a hurry, a sadness flashing in her eyes.

Holding Dumbledore's note, Weston ignored Mrs. Pince's thief-like gaze and rushed straight into the forbidden book area.

Weston naturally knew that the few history books outside the forbidden area were "History of Magic" and the like, most of them were about the history and development of magic in England, at most with legends from other countries and the like, and the rest were not at all.

However, Weston didn't have much hope, for some reason, the countries of this world kept their own histories quite tight, especially in the wizarding world. Just like Weston in France, there are almost no British history books.

Probably, this is a fear of cultural invasion? Weston thought a little off-line.

The forbidden books in Hogwarts are not all dark magic books or anything like that, of course, there will definitely be dark arts, but not all.

In fact, the forbidden books section of Hogwarts is also varied, but compared to the ordinary book section, the content of the books in the forbidden area is much more sophisticated. If there is a young wizard who is not firm in his mind, he will be affected.

It's like building a house, the foundation is not laid, and the toilet will fall down. It's the same for wizards. Advanced education is not nothing, after all, it is still a minority.

After all, happy education is the foundation of the British educational philosophy. Even in the unscientific place of Hogwarts, the way of education is so "scientific"!

As for why, no one can say, and Weston doesn't bother to think about it.

After looking around, I didn't find any information. Weston was a little disappointed, but he didn't give up, although the library on the fourth floor was the largest library at Hogwarts, after all, it wasn't all of it, maybe any professor had it there.

After searching several times but not finding it, Weston had to leave, not going back to his den, but going straight to the headmaster's office - he promised to give Dumbledore an explanation.

"Good evening, Weston!" When Dumbledore saw Weston, he greeted with a smile.

"Good evening, Professor!" Weston nodded.

"It looks like you're not happy, are you having some trouble?" Dumbledore saw that Weston was a little preoccupied, and asked.

Weston nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Professor, do you know Huaxia?" ”

"Huaxia?" Dumbledore glanced at Weston in surprise and nodded slowly, "I know something, what's wrong?" ”

Weston was overjoyed and couldn't wait to ask, "Can you talk to me?" ”

"Of course!" Dumbledore nodded, raising an eyebrow, "But before that, do you want to tell me why you suddenly want to know this?" ”

Why should you know? Weston froze.

After a long time, he slowly spit out a sentence: "Perhaps, it's because of the throbbing in the soul!" ”

When Dumbledore heard this, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and then quickly regained his peace: "You are studying soul magic?" ”

What and what, it is! Weston was a little laughing, he had forgotten that Dumbledore was quite sensitive to soul magic! If he had noticed this, he probably wouldn't have said that.

"What do you think, Professor!" Weston couldn't help but roll his eyes widely, "Why should I study that thing so well?" ”

Dumbledore took a deep look at Weston, and then said lightly: "I have nothing else, what do you want to study, that's your freedom!" However, I hope you don't do anything out of the ordinary! ”

"Kid, I've been wrong once, I can't tolerate myself being wrong a second time!" Saying this, Dumbledore's tone was filled with a hint of exhaustion, a hint of sadness, and a hint of remorse.

Weston was silent.

"You know what, Weston! The first time I saw you, I thought you were too much like him! Dumbledore said wistfully, "You're all so good, so smart....."

Weston listened silently, not interjecting.

"I asked myself more than once if I hadn't treated that child like that, but treated him like my own family, or even treated him the same as other students, would the result be different!"

Dumbledore said with a tear in his eyes, and a few points of remorse in his pupils.

"So you treated me in a different way?" Weston asked.

"No, no, no, it's not!" Dumbledore shook his head, "You are you, Weston!" You're not a substitute for anyone, you're good enough! ”

"Although you are both pursuing magic, I can see that you are pursuing the path of magic, and he is only because of power!"

"That's the biggest difference between the two of you!"

Weston looked at Dumbledore, and then suddenly smiled, "Not only that, if I want to do something, you can't stop it, can you?" ”

"You're right!" Dumbledore sighed helplessly: "Maybe you don't need to pursue power!" ”

"I know what uncontrollable power is like!" Weston said lightly, "Trust me, Professor! I don't want to experience it again, I'd rather not have that kind of power! ”

"I'm still afraid of death!"

That was the end of this part of the conversation, and Weston knew that Dumbledore was happy with his words, but would not fully believe him.

It can be said that Dumbledore only completely trusted one person in his life, and that was Grindelwald, and no one else, he had ever fully trusted!

However, Weston himself has a clear conscience and the strength to protect himself, so he doesn't care about these details.

"By the way, what are you going to ask me? Excuse me, child, that you can't compare an old man to you young people! Dumbledore suddenly slapped his head, as if he had just reacted.

Weston glanced at him and pointed at Dumbledore's hair with a blank expression, a glint flashing through his fingertips.

This is, the Reincarnation Spell? Dumbledore was taken aback, and with a flick of his wand, a magical barrier blocked Weston's magic.

"Your black hair is out!" With a wave of his hand, Weston transformed into a mirror on a piece of parchment in front of him.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Weston!" If you don't say it, I haven't even noticed! ”

As soon as the words fell, his hair turned white.

Shameless old thief! Weston gave him a disdainful look.

"By the way, what you asked me about Huaxia is you!" Dumbledore acted as if nothing had happened, "Let me think about ......"

"By the way, there's one thing!"