Chapter 502： Teacher George teaches others【36/39】

Chapter 502

"They have nothing, but you want them to be like a young man, like an adult, to take on everything and the future of the magical world. The work of the old man is really easy."

"When you retire, retire as soon as possible. Don't point fingers at young people, don't point them, don't give them advice."

"If you can, torture them less, exploit them less, let their hearts be less hatred, and their hearts less fearful. In this way, you will reap a peaceful world in your old age, instead of one that hates each other. Years."

George talked about it for a long time, so that the old people were like being taught by the teacher when they returned to the classroom. It was not until they nodded their heads that he remembered his intentions.

He waved his hand, turned off the subject, and said, "I won't gossip."

Dumbledore's heart was frightened. This is not much gossip. If you say more, what will be the state.

George said quietly, "I'm here today. In addition to these things, there is Hagrid's business. You suggested that he go to convince the giant, and you haven't gone out these days, and he doesn't listen to anyone's orders."

"The holiday is coming soon. You need to arrange for him to go to the giant as soon as possible. In addition, our patience is limited, and our patience with the giant is even more limited. You only have one chance. If your approach is invalid, then we will adopt a tougher one. Measures to prevent the giant from joining Voldemort's team."

He and Dumbledore differed in their attitudes towards giants. He did not think that giants with only beast intelligence would be good partners.

He has always been very vigilant for such dangerous and low-IQ animals. Compared with werewolves, he can have wisdom. Giants are more often beasts, and they are far more dangerous than wild beasts.

In this case, even if it is in the same camp as the giant, it is very dangerous. If it wasn't for Dumbledore's opinion, he would rather rule out the threat of the giant in advance.

"Okay, I will arrange for Hagrid to dispatch the giant as soon as possible. The giant is not an incurable beast. I think they will agree to our request." Dumbledore said calmly.

He looked at George with a special look, and said with emotion, "I think you will definitely be a good teacher. Your words are very convincing. Harry and the others are also well educated by you. Is what we lack."

He said sadly, "We are too old. We no longer know what young people think. We have forgotten that when we were young, we have forgotten that we were young."

He looked at George apologetically and said, "I'm sorry for what the teachers have done, and I'm sorry for what I have done. I am very happy to see that you can improve all this. I have thought about changing it. , But I couldn’t do it. You did much better than us.”

"Okay, let's arrange Hagrid's business next. I think they are waiting outside in a hurry." George stood up and left his seat.

"Okay," Dumbledore said quietly, "then we should go out, hide for a few days, and I should go out and have a look."

Dumbledore opened the shimmering wooden door and was about to walk out.

George reminded, "Don't you change your clothes?" Dumbledore is still wearing pajamas now.

Dumbledore scratched his messy hair and said flatly, "Forget it, don't change it, it just fits the image of an old madman they imagined."

Since Dumbledore didn't care about it, George didn't say anything.

Together they descended the spiral staircase, the stone wall slowly opened, and they walked out of the stone wall. At this time, Cornelius Fudge and Snape were still waiting outside.

Snape looked at Dumbledore with a gloomy expression, and said, "You are finally willing to come out. After so many days, you finally found an excuse."

Dumbledore said quietly, "Severus, no matter what you think, I just want to tell you that this is not my strategy. Lily's protection curse is her own recovery from ancient magic. I think This is no stranger to you, whether it is George or you."

"When you were very young, you had the ability to develop your own spells. It is not impossible to restore a special spell. Lily has a strong talent, and her talent is not below you."

He looked straight into Snape's eyes and said earnestly, "And that prophecy has always been fulfilled. Although the prophecy is not the only result, Voldemort's choice created his result."

"Each of us is responsible for our choice, whether it is Voldemort or you. Voldemort made a choice, you made a choice, Lily also made a choice, and each of us is making a choice."

Dumbledore looked at Snape quietly and said slowly, "So now Severus, are you still willing to stick to the original choice?"

"YeahWhat choice do I have?" Snape said miserably, "I did everything, and all the consequences were caused by me. Is that prediction true or false? What's the difference? Who made me choose at the beginning? This is what I deserve and my life."

Snape turned and left without looking back.

Dumbledore sighed and said to Fudge, "Let's go to Hagrid now."

They walked all the way through the corridor, past the auditorium, past the oak door, and from the lawn in the direction of the forbidden forest.

They were just near Hagrid's cabin, and Fang jumped out of the open door, yelling happily at Dumbledore, wagging his tail, and Dumbledore bent over and scratched Fang's ear.

"Who?" Hagrid asked, walking to the door, "Dumbledore!"

He strode over to greet them. He kept wiping his hands on the front of his clothes. He wanted to shake hands with Dumbledore, but he felt that his hands were a little dirty, and he was at a loss for a while.

He said happily, "It would be great to see that you are safe and sound. It's great... It's great..."

He kept repeating it in his mouth, it was great. He was so happy, he had been worried about Dumbledore's safety these days, worried about the rumors against Dumbledore. He knew that Dumbledore would surely defeat those rumors, Dumbledore was an amazing man.

When they entered Hagrid's cabin, they saw two sets of bucket-sized teacups and saucers on the wooden table in front of the stove.

"Have a cup of tea with Olim," Hagrid explained. "She just left."

Fudge asked curiously, "What is Mrs. Maxime doing here?"

Hagrid looked unhappy and looked at Fudge, and said, "It's nothing, just talk about the family."

(To be continued.)