"Aren't you going to attend the dinner in the evening?" Zhang Qiu asked.

"Do you want to go?" asked Harry.

Zhang Qiu said: "I don't want to go, it's too messy, it's full of people I don't know." ”

Hermione agreed.

Harry used his magic to conjure up a table of food.

While eating, Hermione couldn't help but smile.

Harry and Zhang Qiu sighed, there was nothing they could do with Hermione.

Since this afternoon, Brian Lopez officially invited Hermione to join the Fortune Tellers' Guild, Hermione will become this dementia whenever she has the opportunity to be in a daze.

Hermione smirked for a while, then suddenly sighed: "The two of them are so pitiful, I guess they are still hugging each other and crying." ”

Harry had a question mark on his face, not keeping up with Hermione's thoughts.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Who else could it be, it's Lavender and Parvati. Hermione said.

Harry said, "It's just those two fools who blindly believe in Trelawney, and always say with a proud face that you should ask Trelawney for forgiveness." What's wrong with them?"

"Didn't you see them today?" said Hermione, surprised.

Harry said, "Uh...... They're here today, too?"

"They sat right next to us, and at noon, their murderous eyes kept staring at us, and I was eating a lot. Hermione said.

Harry said, "I've always been blind to the two poor boys who have too little presence. ”

Zhang Qiu thought thoughtfully: "Today, after Hermione beat the fake wizard to the ground, the two girls in the crowd cried miserably." I thought they were your fans and cried for your excitement. ”

Hermione smiled, her eyes turning into crescents, "If they hear you, they'll be angry." ”

Hermione said, "Today, when Trelawney left, they still couldn't believe the result, and they stupidly went to Trelawney to hear her explain it to herself. ”

Trelawney turned out to be like a shrew, pointing at their noses and scolding, saying that she was most annoyed by the two of them, clinging to her like two dogskin plasters, self-righteousness, self-pretending to be clever, and so on. ”

The two of them were visibly frightened, and when Trelawney was gone, they hugged each other and wept like white rabbits. ”

Harry cut a large piece of lamb shank, swallowed it, and said, "You're very happy, otherwise why would you have watched it for so long." ”

Hermione said embarrassedly, "I don't think I should gloat, but when I think of them showing off their might in front of me, it seems ...... It's really cool......"

Zhang Qiu took a deep breath and said, "Harry, look what you have brought Hermione. ”

Harry gave Hermione a thumbs up: "Yes, there is progress. ”

"When you can not only not feel guilty, but also want to take the initiative to mock them, even if you graduate. But remember one thing, when we go to slap other people's faces, we must not be like them, we need to be hard to strike iron, we must have an excellent skill, in order to do whatever we want, we can hit whoever we want in the face. ”

Hermione nodded slightly confused.

Zhang Qiu: "......"

......

31 December 1993.

Headmaster's Office at Hogwarts.

"It's warm, let Fudge step down. ”

Professor Dumbledore looked at Harry Potter, who had directly bypassed the Stone Beast Gate and appeared in front of him, and said just that, and slowly put down his teacup.

"Say hello to me before coming in next time, I'm old and have a bad heart, and I can't stand such a fright. Dumbledore said.

Harry nodded perfunctorily, "Okay." ”

Dumbledore suppressed a trace of turmoil in his heart, and said indifferently, "Do you hate Fudge very much? ”

"Come on. Harry reached out, and an armchair moved over and he sat down.

"I just said to let Fudge step down, and you said you think Fudge did a good job. A typical thief has a weak heart, and you must think that he is doing a terrible job. ”

Dumbledore drank silently, not saying a word.

Harry rolled his eyes and said, "Dumbledore, what do you think is more sad than something that you want to get by all means, but can't get it for many reasons?"

Dumbledore shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Harry lamented, "It's easy to get it from a pig, but not to cherish it, and to destroy it in front of yourself." ”

"This kind of fucking thing is something that a person can't bear. ”

Dumbledore's palms trembled, the tea in his cup rippled, and he said, "Perhaps." ”

"Dumbledore, what about the ambitions of your youth? You once had a big talk to someone who thought that the wizarding world was too rotten and should be overhauled. Although I later lost my mind because of some things, I think that in the past few decades, you have seen a lot and seen a lot, and your ideas and plans should only be more mellow and mature, why not realize it?" said Harry with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Dumbledore was a little emotional: "Yes, something happened, some happy, some sad......"

"Think about what you want to make the wizarding world become? to learn and teach, to earn from work, to heal the sick, to provide for the elderly, to live in a home...... But look at the wizards represented by Fudge, what kind of magic has they become, the entire wizarding world is in a miasma, full of dark wizards who are restless and want to do things, they can't even do law and order stability, and they still want the whole people to enter the Dakang society? ”

Dumbledore's eyes were turbulent, and he couldn't help but think of the ideals buried in his heart, and couldn't help but want to pat his legs and shout: "Those who know me, Harry Potter too." ”

Harry said leisurely, "Pity Milison Barnold, overindulgent, Barty Crouch, slightly less fair, a generation of wretched, Fudge Connelly, only know money, keep his position and eat bananas." ”

"It's up to you, Albus Dumbledore. Ask the Minister of Magic, who else will you be!"

"Old Deng, don't you want to ......" Harry stood up, staring at Dumbledore and said slowly.

"Change the world?"

Dumbledore was oppressed by Harry's momentum, leaned back, and couldn't help but lean back into his headmaster's chair.

"I, I, I ......" those former plans popped up from the depths of my mind one by one.

Dumbledore's chest heaved and heaved, and as he saw that the burning years were about to unfold, he suddenly said like a deflated ball, "I don't want to." ”

Harry's Heart: Grass!

Harry didn't give up, striking while the iron was hot, and unleashed a series of attacks, saying, "That prisoner in Newmengard isn't dead yet. ”

Dumbledore's body froze.

"One of the most dangerous dark wizards, but I guess he didn't despair when he was locked up in that dark tower. ”

Because he knew that his only confidant in the world was alive and well outside, he knew that his other half, his friend who had the same idea as himself, and in that otherwise dead heart, there was a green life growing: what was the reason why he trusted his friend and kept him from giving up on living? Maybe he pinned his ideals on someone. ”

He had fantasies about imagining that the young man who had formed a blood alliance with him, with his own will, had already transformed the wizarding world into what they had hoped it would be, so that even if he died, he would probably smile. But if he knew that his friend had been stumbling for decades, and only had some useless false names, then for him, it was real despair. ”

Dumbledore's heart was completely confused, his eyes were red, and he said weakly, "How do you know this?"

Harry said, "It's no secret, it's all written in gossip magazines. ”

"What do people live for?" Harry asked, the ultimate question of life.

Dumbledore couldn't help but think about it.

"It's to realize the value of your life. Voldemort's life value is to dominate the wizarding world, making others fear him like a grim reaper, and his three views are somewhat distorted. And yours, you have a right and great goal, but you choose to forget it. ”

"The wizarding world is in dire need of reform, and it's time for your ideas to shine and radiate. Do you want to wait until the day you enter the coffin to regret why you didn't do it, but that Nono shrank back for the rest of your life?"

"Isn't it reasonable and legitimate for a father to kill three Muggle boys with magic because his six-year-old daughter was tortured by three Muggle boys and turned insane?

Dumbledore's eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth: "They...... All damn it!"

In a bronze chandelier in the room, a flaming bird woke up and looked up at Dumbledore.

"What bullshit is the Muggle Protection Act, can Muggles do whatever they want?"

"Is that the Muggle Protection Act or the Scum Protection Act, and are Muggles on a par in the wizarding world above wizards?"

"The law-makers were indiscriminate and partial to Muggles. Are Muggles their fathers, or is the air in the Muggle world cleaner, or is the moon rounder?"

"This is the wizarding world, it's us wizards who should get out. Harry squirted.

Dumbledore's face was stunned, he wiped a handful of saliva from his face, and said comfortingly, "Relax, don't get excited." ”

Harry said, "Dumbledore, don't you really want to change those twisted laws, otherwise there will inevitably be more tragic victims in the future, not only for the sake of realizing your own life value, but also for more wizards who are living in dire straits." ”

"It's called sacrificing oneself to accomplish a great cause. This is for ...... Greater good!"

These words were like a hammer, beating Dumbledore in his heart.

"The greater good...... Dumbledore said distractedly.

Harry asked solemnly, "Comrade Dumbledore, do you have the consciousness and confidence to do so, do you want to take this responsibility?"

Dumbledore was finally persuaded by Harry, and he grimaced and nodded slowly.

Harry smiled, "Alright, I think, it's time for you to act." ”

"It's the time of the old and the new, heralding a new beginning, and the beginning of the new year is a good opportunity for wizards to see the new look of the Ministry of Magic. ”

Dumbledore had a decision in his mind, he knew what he had to do, who to meet. He walked to the fireplace, to the fire.

"Poof. The figure was gone.

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