Chapter 197： Control power

Chapter 197

Dumbledore was actually watching George from the beginning, just as he was watching Harry and Draco in the first place. In fact, there are not many students in the college, and there are not many students worthy of attention. Dumbledore is not even unable to remember these special students.

His attention is not malicious, nor conspiracy, but just the vigilance of a qualified principal, the occupational disease of a senior teacher. He will subconsciously remember the list of students who may create problems.

George's family also died in the dark and turbulent period of Voldemort, which is destined to not become Voldemort's accomplices. After entering the academy, George's outstanding performance is still fresh in his memory, which makes Dumbledore very optimistic about George's future.

It's different from Voldemort's arrogant, clique, and pretentious entry into the academy. George appeared to be better, but he was like a real Ravenclaw, a scholar who was devoted to knowledge.

He seldom put his energy outside of learning, he even added neglect curses and confusion curses to his body at all times to avoid unnecessary contact with him.

Even Voldemort once did not have the self-control and pursuit of power like George.

If Dumbledore’s only worry was George’s terrible self-discipline and terrifying enterprising spirit. It was as if he was being chased by something terrible, and the spinning top was twisted on the whole portrait, spinning non-stop.

This terrible self-discipline and self-control made Dumbledore hesitate all the time, and eventually did not have more contact with George. He was afraid that George would ask him for help. If George wanted to read books in the restricted area, he would intellectually think that George was capable of controlling those forces.

But on the other hand, his experience will remind him. The more powerful and self-disciplined people, once they have a firm goal, they will not hesitate to crush all obstacles on the road to goals.

George will not become Voldemort, but his influence on the world will far exceed Voldemort. This influence is usually good, but sometimes it is not entirely certain.

Dumbledore looked at Harry in front of him, he felt a little inexplicable, and he hoped Harry could grow faster. The stronger Harry is, the greater the pressure and restraint on Voldemort. The two of them have a special connection, and they have a relationship that ebb and flow.

But for George, Dumbledore only hopes that George can grow slowly, his strength growth rate is too amazing.

He only hopes that George's control can be faster than the growth of his strength to avoid his terrible power loss. But Dumbledore did not dare to suppress the growth of George's strength, which would cause irreconcilable contradictions between him and George, and even force George into the ranks of the enemy.

Suddenly, there was too much thinking. He rubbed his temples with his fingers in annoyance, and said in secret, "Maybe I am really old and thinking too much. Frequent wandering is not a good sign."

He returned his attention to Harry and said calmly, "You are completely different from Voldemort, you have chosen a completely different lifestyle from him, and you have your own friends."

"Actually you can't be Slytherin's heir. Voldemort is the last descendant of Saracha Slytherin."

"And you will become a snake-like voice, if I'm not wrong, it's because Voldemort transferred part of his power to you on the night that he scarred you. He didn't do this deliberately, but things It did happen."

"Voldemort transferred some of his power into my body?" Harry's eyes widened, meaning he might understand, but what was going on.

Dumbledore leaned forward slightly and said solemnly, "Your mother's protection of you caused Voldemort to encounter magical backlash. His power lost control, he destroyed himself, and a part of his power entered your body."

"Do I really belong to Slytherin?" Harry opened his mouth wide, and said angrily, "I am not the heir of Slytherin. Now I am the heir of Voldemort. The Sorting Hat recognized this, so I Sorted into Slytherin?"

"Listen to me, Harry." Dumbledore looked at Harry solemnly, his blue eyes and clear eyes calmed Harry.

"Voldemort's power can be controlled or defeated. He lost to your mother and became half-dead. Now you can control those powers. In fact, if you can keep up with George's footsteps, in the future You will gain more power than Voldemort."

His eyes gleamed and he solemnly said, "You have powerful talents, and you will also have powerful powers in the future, but only by controlling your power can you use your power in the right place."

Dumbledore's words calmed Harry. He thought of George and he had no doubt that George would be much stronger than Voldemort in the future. He also remembered his own ambition, but he was going to kill Voldemort's man.

How could he be terrified because he had gained part of Voldemort's power, although he felt a little uncomfortable with Voldemort's power. He believes that he will gain more power than this in the future, and he naturally despises the remnants from Voldemort in his body.

"I will control this power and eventually eliminate it. I will have a power that belongs to me and is stronger than Voldemort." Harry said categorically, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"That's it, now you can go to eat something and get a good night's sleep. Don't worry about the class tomorrow, take a good rest." Dumbledore said relaxedly.

He was very happy with Harry's choice. He was very happy to see the result. Harry was neither frightened by Voldemort's power nor coveted Voldemort's power. These firm beliefs are the basis for Harry to become a great wizard in the future.

Dumbledore continued, "Now, I should write to Azkaban. They should send our Forbidden Forest Administrator back safely. I may have to rewrite a job advertisement and publish the "Prophecy" Home Daily."

He said distressedly, "I think we should need a new Defence Against the Dark Arts class teacher. I guess Lockhart has no intention of continuing to teach this class. Oh my God, this class really consumes the teacher, I I don’t know who should be invited to teach you."

Harry naturally had no recommendation from a Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, unless George planned to take this course instead of the professor. He stood up, ready to go out, it was time to go back and rest. He was about to open the door when the door was suddenly slammed open with a loud bang and hit the wall behind the door.

(To be continued.)