Chapter 5 Snape
On the other side, in Dumbledore's office.
Dumbledore sat on the chair and looked at the image made of smoke in front of him with interest. The image was exactly what was happening in the kitchen at this time.
"It seems that our principal has found a very suitable student?"
A greasy-sounding voice came. Dumbledore raised his head and looked with wise eyes at a man in black robes in the room. The man's long black hair made him look a little sinister.
At this time, Snape didn't seem to be in a bright mood. In fact, he was basically not in a good mood. Unless Harry Potter hit the dragon's butt on his broom, otherwise the Dean would be three hundred and sixty years old. I've had that shit-eating expression for five days.
"A very good boy, isn't he? Sif?" Dumbledore smiled: "To be honest, I also want to try the food made by Egg. It looks good, but you know, I am most afraid of eating these spicy things at my age."
Dumbledore muttered with interest. Snape looked a little impatient. He always felt that if Dumbledore was not fighting at his age, it would be best to stay in a nursing home or a museum...
"So what do you want me to teach him?" Snape looked at Dumbledore: "An eight-year-old child, even the Obscurus, can't learn a few spells."
Snape's meaning was obvious, he was hopeless and should die.
"I think, with the constant source of magic power like Obscurus, it is only a matter of time to learn. I thought you had the patience." Dumbledore looked at Snape.
"If you are patient, I think Professor Sprout will be more patient, and Professor Flitwick is more reliable than me in terms of magic." Snape was a little impatient.
"But I need you to teach him Occlumency. At least among you, your Occlumency is the best." Dumbledore nodded.
Snape's face was dark: "If they are also walking on the edge of death, their Occlumency will definitely be better than mine."
"So you agree?" Dumbledore smiled.
Snape's face was gloomy: "I don't have a choice, do I?"
Dumbledore spread his hands innocently: "I'm not forcing you. Another thing is, don't check his memory when teaching him. Can you do that?"
"Then how do you want me to teach you? Do you want to follow the script?" Snape was almost anxious. Compared with what Dumbledore said and asking him to eat with his feet, the difficulty seemed to be about the same.
"Take your time, we have plenty of time. At present, we still have at least three years to prepare." Dumbledore looked at Snape with a deep look in his eyes.
"God babbling..." Snape looked at Dumbledore for a long time, then turned and left with a long and greasy voice.
"As far as this evaluation is concerned, I think you will have a lot in common." Dumbledore said to Snape's back with a smile.
Snape stiffened, then quickened his pace and left.
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"Double, double toil and trouble... (Don't worry about hard work and trouble)"
"Fire burn, and caldron bubble…(The boiling foam in the cauldron has turned into a ripple)"
"Something wicked this way comes! (Something wicked this way comes!)"
Egg stood on the long kitchen table, commanding the elves with the wand in his hand. A group of elves beside the table sang happily.
This song is the one that Professor Flitwick directed his students to sing in the third movie, Prisoner of Azkaban. Just now, when Egg asked who could sing, he suggested this song. It seems that everyone can basically sing it. , after all, they have lived in Hogwarts for so many years, so there is no reason why they can't sing.
Fortunately, after Egger's twists and turns, these elves in front of them seemed to have lost the restraint they had at the beginning. Although they were still very humble towards themselves, the eyes looking at themselves clearly revealed their closeness.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Egger." Kaka bowed deeply to Egger excitedly, and Egger took him aside with a look of helplessness.
"Don't you usually do some activities?" Ige picked up a piece of hotpot and put it in his mouth. It tasted pretty good.
The elves looked at each other and seemed a little surprised by Egger's words: "Our happiest activity is to serve wizards!"
"Spare me..." Egg shook his head helplessly. He finally understood that it was almost useless to say anything in the face of this group of stubborn ancient creatures: "Come on, come on, eat quickly!"
Fortunately, after what Iger had just done, the elves were no longer so trembling. They all sat timidly at the table to eat. It was obvious from their eyes that they thought Iger was a good person.
While eating, Kaka cried with tears in his eyes. Egger hurriedly stepped forward: "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Egg is so kind to Kaka and the food he makes is so delicious. Kaka is so touched..."
Egger shook his head speechlessly: "Hurry up and eat!"
From morning to afternoon, Egg was already starving. He was shining shoes for customers on the streets of London in the morning, and in the afternoon he went to the Hogwarts kitchen to make hot pot...
It was already sunset. Occasionally, an elf would go to prepare dinner for a few professors. Egg suggested that they bring the hot pot to a few professors to try. They did so, but they brought the meal to Snape. The elf was obviously scolded.
Helplessly, Egg had no choice but to comfort him again to stop the elf's panic.
"Professor McGonagall said that the hot pot you made was very delicious, and he asked me to express my gratitude to you!" Kaka bowed to Egg.
"Professor Sprout, too. Professor Flitwick said that although it is very delicious, he doesn't like spicy food very much..." The elf next to him said happily.
Egg shrugged, looking indifferent. In the past few years since I came to the UK, Iger has fully realized how fucked up the food in the UK is.
I love eating fish, but the British only know how to fry and fry it. However, the fish in the UK are really delicious. Maybe because of the sea area, the meat of the fish here in the UK tastes better than the fish I had in my previous life.
The most common things people eat for breakfast are sandwiches, ham, fried eggs, milk...
Xiaolongbao, siomai, wontons, rice soup, tofu curd, fried dough sticks, soy milk, nothing!
Iger had always felt that he could make a lot of money by opening a restaurant in the UK, especially in this era.
After dinner, Egger rubbed his belly and walked contentedly in Hogwarts Castle. This was the first time he saw moving stairs. In order to prevent him from getting lost, Egger took Kaka with him.
There are seven secret passages recorded in the original book, but the descriptions are a bit abstract, and there are many similar statues and floors in the castle. Egger did not find any secret passage at the first time. The only good news is that When he knew that the Room of Requirement was on the eighth floor, Kaka took him to the Room of Requirement.
Egg felt that it was necessary to find the Ravenclaw diadem first. Not to mention destroying it, at least he had to put it in an absolutely safe place. Gringotts was pretty good, although Harry and the others were in the seventh I broke in once when I was in grade one, but for ordinary wizards, nothing is safer than Gringotts.
Those stingy goblins won't buy anyone's credit, not even Voldemort!
Looking at the door slowly appearing on the wall, Egger pushed open the door and walked in. The contraband stuffed here by countless students over thousands of years formed mountains. Egger did not dare to touch those things at will, so he had to walk around. Stop and look everywhere.
A pockmarked stone statue of a wizard, wearing a dirty old scroll and what looked like an ancient, faded crown...
Egger tried hard to remember and searched everywhere.
Ten minutes later, Egger stopped in front of a pile of debris. In front of him was a pockmarked stone statue of an old wizard with empty eyes. Egger's eyes moved up and landed on the crown on the head of the stone statue.
Egg felt that his breathing was a little heavy. Knowing the location was one thing, but finding it was another...
Gently taking off the crown, Egg carefully looked at the words on it.
"Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind..." Iger read out softly: "Perfection is this thing."
Egger didn't think about putting the crown on his head. He knew that once he put on the crown, something strange would definitely want to enter his brain.
Holding the crown, Egger left the Room of Requirement and let Kaka lead him towards the principal's office.
"Good evening, Iger, are you here to ask for some bedtime reading?" In the office, Dumbledore sat at the table, looking at Iger behind his half-moon lenses.
"I just found a very interesting thing. I'll show it to you." Iger grinned.
With that said, Egg placed Ravenclaw's crown on Dumbledore's desk. Dumbledore looked at the crown, his eyes slowly becoming serious.
"Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind." Iger read: "Looking at your expression, I have obviously found something extraordinary."
Dumbledore nodded: "Yes, it's extraordinary."
With that said, Dumbledore put the crown in the drawer, stood up and looked at Egger carefully, but still did not use Legilimency: "I have to say, Egger, you are more mysterious than I thought, even though I I really want to give you a shot of Legilimency, but my intuition tells me that I shouldn't do that."
Egg shrugged. He didn't care if Dumbledore knew his origins. So what if he knew? Can you still kill yourself?
If he did, he obviously wouldn't be Dumbledore.
It's difficult to evaluate the quality of a person like Dumbledore. He can use anyone, including his own life, to kill Voldemort. In fact, if necessary, even if it is to save another person, Dumbledore will He will not begrudge his life, after all, he is also a true Gryffindor.
A guide who believes that love is the most powerful magic. Iger doesn't think that the other person is really a bad person. He just seems too rational in some things, and even too calm. Such a person will always make people afraid. .
He is not a good person in the pure sense, nor can we say that he is a scheming bad person. If I really want to evaluate him, Iger thinks he is a very great person.
"I'm really not worried that you will be like my student Egger now." Dumbledore looked at Egger with an inquiring gaze: "But I personally feel that you are a bit like a good friend of mine."
Looking at Egger's confused look, Dumbledore smiled: "Compared with him, my student is just a junior who is greedy for life and afraid of death..."
Egger thought for a moment and realized that Dumbledore should be talking about Grindelwald. Although Egger had not seen Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them when he traveled through time, he had seen Grindelwald's name more than once.
"Iger, what do you think of Muggles?" Dumbledore looked at Iger.
Egger didn't know what Dumbledore was thinking, but he still said: "I don't have any opinion, but compared to Muggles, the wizarding world is simply too poor..."
Egger said, then nodded again and confirmed: "Too poor!"
"But we have powerful magic!" An old man wearing a hat waved his hand on the wall portrait, obviously not recognizing Egger's words.
"Professor, have you ever heard of the atomic bomb?" Iger grinned and said, "Do you know about the nuclear peace policy?"
Dumbledore nodded clearly, obviously approving of Egger's words.
"Of course, I think that although Muggle weapons are very powerful, they are not inevitable." Egg spread his hands: "As long as you give them a confusion spell before they launch a nuclear bomb, their nuclear bomb will fall on top of your head. , and the caster only needs to disapparate again."
"I don't think a war with Muggles is a good thing, but if a war really breaks out, Muggle weapons may be dangerous, but before wizards have powerful mobility and endless means, the war may not have started yet. The upper echelons of Muggles are all controlled by wizards. I think that although such high-level wizards are not common, they are definitely not rare, right?"
"Of course, at least every Auror in the Ministry of Magic has such basic abilities. The development time of the magical world has existed since the beginning of human society." Dumbledore nodded.
"Besides, a place like Hogwarts will definitely have protective magic. Let alone starting a war, whether the other party can find it or not is a matter of course. There are many mixed-blood wizards or Muggle-born wizards living in Muggle society. It is unrealistic that a war might happen." Egg shook his head: "Wizards and Muggles can only coexist. Even if the wizards are destroyed, sooner or later, children with magic will appear in this world."
"The way to defeat the enemy is never to destroy the enemy, but to understand the enemy." Egg looked at Dumbledore: "Of course I will not regard Muggles as enemies, because for wizards, Muggle girls are best deceived... "
Egger stood up and looked at Dumbledore and bowed slightly: "That's my point of view, UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.netｅ Then Professor, it's time for me to go back to my room and rest. Good night."
Dumbledore looked at Egg with approval and nodded slightly.
Egg seemed to have remembered something and said quickly: "I think there should be more than one of those things. I suggest you collect them all and then destroy them together."
Dumbledore nodded, crossed his fingers on the table and looked at Egg carefully: "Then how many do you think there should be?"
Egg grinned: "Seven is a very magical number, isn't it?"
"I think so..." Dumbledore smiled: "Well, good night."
At night, Egg lay in the Gryffindor tower and couldn't sleep for a long time.
Why Gryffindor? Because the question asked by Ravenclaw's bronze door knocker was so damned, Egg was unlucky. The dark raven didn't ask itself which came first, the chicken or the egg, which came first, the fire or the phoenix. I asked myself a very tricky question, but Iger didn't answer it...
Hufflepuff doesn't know where it is, and Slytherin Egg doesn't want to go...
Too many things happened today. First, he became Obscurus, then met Auror Kingsley of the Ministry of Magic. Finally, he was sent to Hogwarts to be taught by Dumbledore, an old madman, to control Obscurus. However, if it hadn't been for the information explosion in his previous life, Iger felt that he might have gone crazy.
Although there are endless time-travel novels, but when it really happened to him, Iger realized how incredible this kind of thing was. Then Iger felt that he had thought too much. He had been reborn, so what would happen if he met Dumbledore? What's surprising?
Turning over, Egg slowly fell into sleep.