Chapter 646 Old Deng Has Something to Say
Anton doesn't like Sirius very much, which stems from his love for his family Lupine.
I feel quite unworthy for Uncle Lupine.
When James chose the secret keeper back then, he considered Sirius, and when Sirius chose to change the secret keeper, he also considered Pettigrew. From the beginning to the end, Lupine was excluded from the options. Also, the way Sirius planned to kill Snape was to lead him to find Lupine who had turned into a werewolf. If this succeeded, Lupine is probably the one who has been imprisoned in Azkaban for more than ten or twenty years now. up.
Oh, it's also possible that Lupine was simply executed because he was a werewolf.
Of course, Lupine didn't mind any of this, at least not showing it.
So this is a matter between several friends of the Predator. Anton has no position to say good or bad. This is just Anton's own emotional bias.
He took the lead in cheering, and it was just for fun.
Such a fun person, such a fun thing, it's exciting to think about it, how can you not join, quack quack...
For the dinner to welcome the little wizard back to school, the most important thing is of course the food.
Anton quickly put the Sirius matter aside.
After a full meal, Anton was about to go to sleep well, but before he could leave, Dumbledore stopped him again.
"Would you mind taking a walk with me, an old man who is more than a hundred years old?"
Anton shrugged and followed.
It was still the viaduct behind the auditorium. At this moment, there were still a group of young wizards rushing towards the Quidditch field like crazy, fighting for every cent.
George and Fred told Anton that Quidditch at night has a unique charm, especially after the fog, shuttling through the darkness and fog is particularly exciting.
However, Anton didn't like this kind of stimulation.
Randomly walked to a certain section, with a gentle breeze, Dumbledore smiled and watched the little wizards playing on the Quidditch pitch, Anton looked up at the wonderful starry sky, neither of them spoke.
Today's weather is good, the clouds in the sky are floating and rolling, and it is not as gray as usual.
"Look, Anton, Dudley managed to send the Quaffle through the ring!"
Dumbledore cheered with the audience on the Quidditch pitch full of childishness, and turned his head with a smile, "Are you interested in Quidditch?"
Anton's expression suddenly became weird, "Don't tell me that you are going to teach me how to fight on a broomstick and cast spells."
"Oh?" Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, "How is it possible, I am the chairman of the International Federation of Wizards, and I was a supporter of the 'Resist the Air Duel Movement' back then."
"And you won't like this way, Anton, after all, you prefer academic magic to duel magic, I know you."
Anton didn't speak, but just looked at Old Deng silently. Compared with his professor Snape, he was more comfortable getting along with him. When he faced Dumbledore now, he was more or less wary.
Worry about when it's 'for the greater good' and then sold.
Dumbledore didn't get any feedback from Anton, he just smiled, "I know, I know, the little wizard always cares about more glory, this is the feedback of the affirmation of self-existence. I let everything about The news of that battle has been suppressed, I think you must be very wronged."
Dumbledore took a deep breath and looked at the little wizards on the Quidditch field from a distance, "After all, that was the defeat of the Dark Lord!"
Oh~
To be honest, Anton really didn't feel this way.
He is actually quite satisfied with the current situation. There are not so many reports to stimulate Voldemort, causing him to stand completely against Voldemort.
He wasn't afraid of being Voldemort's nemesis, but he resented being pushed out to be a hero against the Dark Lord.
These days, he was actually worried that he would be portrayed as a banner similar to the savior Harry Potter.
Whoever loves to be whoever goes.
Anyway, strength is his own, whether others recognize it or not is none of his business.
"I will make it up to you. In the next six months, I may have more time at school, and I plan to take the opportunity to teach you some magic." Dumbledore smiled kindly, "I think you are already familiar with Transfiguration." With my own understanding, it seems that the book list I made for you has no way to change your path of transfiguration magic."
"How about a weekend, teaching some magic you're sure to be interested in."
Anton smiled lightly, and looked at the old bee thoughtfully, "That is to say, during the six months since Professor Voldemort's rise, you plan to watch from the sidelines, and you plan to keep me out of it?"
"There are considerations in this regard, and I don't deny it." Dumbledore spread his hands, "The incident of the wizard mercenary army attacking Hogsmeade village made me think a lot, and I think it is necessary to make a drastic change in this matter." In this era, let people go to wading through the muddy water."
He blinked at Anton, "Don't pretend to be righteous, oh, Anton, I know, you don't care what the world has become."
"This is slander!" Anton's eyes widened, and he complained, "Principal Dumbledore, please stop stereotyping us Slytherin students, I am upholding justice!"
As he spoke, he clenched his fists across his chest, imitating Harry Potter's expression, and put on an extremely determined look.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Dumbledore was amused by Anton's appearance, just shook his head with a smile, and looked at the Quidditch pitch in the distance.
"Small homework before class~" Lao Deng said with a smile, "Take a broomstick, experience the feeling of riding, and think about this question-why can the broomstick easily carry the wizard so fast?"
Anton frowned, "I just don't like Quidditch. It's not that I don't use broomsticks. Isn't this a problem of broomstick manufacturing skills?"
The corners of Dumbledore's mouth were raised slightly, and an arrogance that Anton had never seen appeared on his face, "No, no, no, you haven't thought about why there are only broomsticks? Of course, there are also flying carpets."
"Next, you will learn from me how to make broomsticks, wands, and crucibles..."
Old Deng turned his head, his eyes flickering with elusive light, "If you have enough understanding, I think you will feel a bright magical world behind these skills."
"That magical world is even more wonderful. Let us sigh, the so-called duel magic and the so-called killing are just the most boring kind of magic among all magic."
"Trust me, you'll love the unveiling of the wizarding world."
He smiled and patted Anton on the shoulder, turned around and walked back towards the castle with his back on his back.
The night wind blew old Deng Sao's pink wizard robe, flapped the hem of the robe, and shook his curved and weirdly pointed wizard hat, and some weird gadgets hanging from his belt made crisp jingling sounds.
Anton stood where he was and whistled, "Well, I really like what you said better. I will stay in school honestly, just for half a year."
Dumbledore didn't turn his head to speak, but his steps became much lighter.
A wizard is a god, the heart is better than the thing, and the power of magic comes from our heart.
Everything we have experienced, the emotions we retain, some of our firm beliefs, and the way we think about problems will all determine how we view the magical world.
It will also determine what kind of magic we cast.
And this is the most interesting place in the wizarding world.
For a thousand wizards, there are a thousand magical worlds.
Anton chose to go back to school, continue to learn magic, accept the teachings of these masters, and also hope to see a world with a unique and interesting magic.
Magic always fascinated Anton so much.
Of course, he also has some things to be responsible for. People live in the world, and it is impossible to be completely independent from the world.
The antlers of the Great Pyrenees and the Dark Wizards returned from the North Pole, the two battle witches of the Witch Tribe, and the Muggle Squibs carefully selected from the Muggle world, all of which are integrated into the magic research in their hut.
These also require Anton to work.
But aren't these experiences also part of magic?