Chapter 1161： The right thing

"This little thing is like Tom. He has a bad heart. It likes to encourage others to fight and cause disputes... to relieve the boredom." Alan glanced at his little hand, and the little hand immediately jumped back to his position, posed upright, no more "So, Albus, what would you like to drink? Sorry, I am not very interested in sweets, but there are a lot of drinks... Do you want to try Muggle Coke? The taste is strange to wizards... But overall it is still partial Sweet, you should like..."

"It sounds like maybe I should have assigned him to Gryffindor?" The sorting cap cracked open a gap in his mouth and replied.

"I'm not old-fashioned in accepting these things, Ellen, I have already drunk it. I like the taste, but it makes people fat when paired with popcorn." Dumbledore sat at the principal's desk Said lightly to the tone.

Allen pulled out a large bottle of Coke and two clear glasses from his small freezer in the cabinet. The Coke bottle was opened with a sneer and poured into the cup. The bubbles inside went up, and then again. He used his finger to click in the air and cast a quick freeze that deliberately suppressed his power.

The two principals of Hogwarts casually touched the cup whose wall had already condensed because of freezing, and each sighed and sighed comfortably.

Putting down the cup, Allen glanced at the clock in the office: "Then Albus, let's start talking about business, Sirius told you the situation? Your opinion is..."

"Sirius did find me. In order to persuade him to temporarily give up removing the soul fragments from Harry’s forehead, we discussed for a long time... I made an unbreakable vow with him that he would not use Harry’s life to risk it. He agreed with the provisional premise..." Dumbledore sat on the chair in front of Principal Allen’s desk. This exchange of positions with Allen made him move the chair uncomfortably, "So Allen, I hope you remember you Once promised me not to interfere with Harry's mission."

"Because of this, I did not directly eliminate the fragment, but chose to let Sirius come to ask your opinion..." Allen leaned back on the chair, "Albus, you still think Tom still believes in that. Prophecy? Believe that Harry will kill him in the end? I think no matter how crazy Tom is, he will start to doubt this possibility..."

"Like you told Sirius, since you can pull it out for him at any time, there is no need to do it right away?" Dumbledore looked at Alan from above the half-moon glasses and smiled, not entangled. The question, "You know my attitude towards divination class, I haven't taken this course myself...but I think Tom still believes in fate."

"Albus, but destiny does have traces... I think you must know the'Lifedebt' (Lifedebt)? Even if you don't believe in its existence, but I've been less busy lately, and I'm silent. Some career gains...we should be more open to what we don’t understand..." Allen shook his head slightly and disagreed with Dumbledore’s attitude towards a subject, "I found that this is not groundless, two wizards. There will indeed be a special connection between-when a wizard saves another wizard’s life, then fate will make the saved person owe the savior a life debt. The debtor must do something to benefit The savior’s business is used to pay off the debt of life. Even between opponents and enemies, this kind of fate connection will arise, whether the person wants it or not... But it is precisely because of this connection that the indebted wizard sometimes Unconsciously repay the life debt, and may even go against his original wishes in order to repay." (Author's note: official design, from the third part of the interview with Pokao.com and Muggle.com.)

"It makes me ashamed to see your enthusiasm for the exploration of magic itself..." Dumbledore seemed a little surprised that Alan would start discussing academic things with him. He smiled bitterly, "As a wizard, since After discovering the twelve uses of dragon blood, I have been lost in other aspects for too long, and because of this, in fact, apart from Harry's matter...I came here today mainly to ask you some other questions..." said After that, his expression became more serious, "Allen, after your economic reforms came out, I think I don’t need to say that you understand how foreign countries react. Some foreign wizards have been messed up, and even hope that I will come forward... I know that my abilities are already familiar with the current state of the magic world, and I have no idea about economic matters... But these foreign magic worlds... don't care at all?"

"I know that their own media reports and criticizes our decisions. Their wizarding people even participated in protests against us... They also put pressure on the International Wizarding Federation, and the members of the Federation also warned us... "It was said that Alan's body shrank from the backrest, which made Dumbledore a little bit unable to see his face. "But the president of the International Federation of Wizards did not participate this time... What does this mean? Their warnings, like their sanctions, are groundless... Therefore, what reforms the British Ministry of Magic is going to make, Dumbledore, these people who have no qualifications and positions, have no right to interfere with our policies and positions...I Why is it necessary to waste time responding to them?"

On the perch in the office, Phoenix Anka felt the emotions of his spouse, and uttered a loud and crisp tweet.

Dumbledore listened calmly, and after Allen finished speaking, he was silent for a moment: "Ellen, as many people suspect...Do you... really want to start a war? But I don't understand you at all. What reasons have been creating tensions that exacerbate the world situation? You can hear what those who are still marching now are shouting..."

"This is not what we provoked first." Allen raised his eyes and stared at Dumbledore, seemingly impatient. "I'm just letting the British magic world develop faster than other countries, the kind I once told you. The great magical kingdom, I just want Hogwarts to become it... So can the hearts of the magical world of other countries be balanced and will they accept it... I have restrained Dumbledore enough... I can only assure you, I will not let the British wand put the first spell..."

"The real and lasting victory is peace, not war." Dumbledore looked at Allen without retreat, and he whispered, "I never understand why you are so anxious about many things..."

"Dumbledore, I have to remind you that you have indeed regained your membership of the International Wizarding Federation, but you are not the principal of Hogwarts, nor a member of the Ministry of Magic... If you had previously imposed unreasonable sanctions on us by foreign powers I didn’t make a sound at the time, but now you and your people continue to want to do something beyond your identity. Then I have to remind you that playing the role of the bad guy this time will be yourself... Just like you said, you too I can hear what the people in the parade are yelling..." Allen raised his voice, then sighed and softened his tone. "Albus, you should know that I think you have always been a good person, so I have restrained some of your behaviors. I have never wanted us to go to the opposite side...but you always seem to suspect that I am a bad person? Let me be honest, Albus, let me tell you, I have never had any idea of ​​unifying the world...whether it is the wizarding world or the Muggle world...just Just like I was unwilling to accept your control and arrangements when I was in the lower grades, now I just don’t accept the British magic world being manipulated by other countries... So instead of you coming to me to persuade me to make peace, it’s better to think of ways to use yours. Fame, think about how to persuade other countries that took the lead to give up confrontation and recognize the rise of our UK..."

Dumbledore's slender fingers helped his glasses on his nose tilted: "So I don't understand why you put your energy on these things...why still care about these..."

"Because I have cared about in the past... the people I cared about also need me to continue caring..." Allen picked up the Coke and took another sip So, Albus, what is your attitude and plan? "

"Please forgive me for taking a sip first..." Dumbledore said sorry and took a sip of the drink, then put it down and said without hesitation or hesitation, "Ellen, my attitude and plan are based on two other questions later. …I am grateful that you have been so patient and honest with this annoying old man."

Allen nodded to let Dumbledore continue. He understood the attitude and meaning of the white wizard from Gryffindor. He would not give up the ‘right thing’ just because he could not beat himself or because of other difficulties.

Dumbledore’s long silver beard lay on the headmaster’s desk as he stood up: "So, Alan, I noticed that in some history of magic... the kind of magic that was more commonly recorded by poetry and murals nearly a thousand years ago. In history, in 1066, there was a dark wizard with a pale head and pale skin. His appearance seemed to be similar to your robe and your staff..."

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