Chapter 490 Convincing Dumbledore and successfully enrolling

"Are you okay? Star-Lord."

Seeing that Star-Lord was awake, Zatanna came over and asked him worriedly.

"I'm fine, my head is just a little heavy."

Star-Lord touched his forehead and said.

After checking that Star-Lord was fine, Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief.

If she, a descendant of such a majestic mage, used magic to accidentally injure someone, especially Peter's son, she felt that she would never be able to wash away the shame in her life.

at the same time.

Harry Potter world, Hogwarts.

Dumbledore had just finished talking to Hagrid.

Hagrid told him in detail about his encounter with Peter's family.

He couldn't believe Hagrid's statement about seeing a child who looked similar to Voldemort.

Voldemort's soul was gone and there was no way he could be resurrected.

But Hagrid swore that the other person felt exactly the same to him as Tom Riddle, the Student Council President.

He knew Hagrid.

Although the other person looks scary, he is actually a kind-hearted old kid.

He couldn't lie either.

Dumbledore touched his unkempt beard and fell into deep thought.

Regarding the Padrick family, he had just used detection magic to investigate the wizarding world in the United Kingdom and the United States, but could not find such a family.

The Padric family that Malfoy fears.

Does Lucius Malfoy know something?

Dumbledore tapped his hand on the desk.

"Button! Button! Button!"

There was a knock on the principal's office door.

"Come in."

With a creak, the doorknob opened, and Professor McGonagall pushed in.

She said with a confused expression: "Professor, someone is visiting you outside."

"visit?"

"Yes, he said his name is Peter Padric. He has asked Hagrid to inform you before."

"Is it him?"

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I understand, Professor McGonagall, please bring him to my office."

Outside the gates of Hogwarts.

Peter had just gotten off the yellow school bus.

Although he didn't know the location of Hogwarts, he just needed to write "Hogwarts" on the name of the bus terminal, and the school bus would automatically take him there.

Standing on a damp and flat piece of land in the shadow of the old castle, Peter looked at the oak front door in front of him.

The door slowly opened, and a black-haired female magician in emerald green robes appeared at the door.

"Professor McGonagall."

Peter greeted the professor who had just opened the door for him.

He recognized the other party's identity just now.

Professor McGonagall, formerly known as Minerva McGonagall.

A mixed-race witch who graduated from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. After graduation, she became an employee of the Department of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic. She later applied to return to Hogwarts as a transfiguration professor and was promoted to become the vice-principal, participating in the resistance against Voldemort's forces. Later he served as acting principal and principal.

Although the other party looks stern, he is also a fair tutor and treats the four colleges equally.

She will punish students of her own college severely when they violate school rules, even if they lose the college cup in the end.

Professor McGonagall glanced at the yellow school bus next to Peter in surprise.

She could vaguely feel the powerful magic contained in this school bus.

"Mr. Padrick, please come with me."

After Peter thanked her, he followed her into the school.

Professor McGonagall pushed the door back completely and entered the surprisingly large entrance hall.

Torches illuminated the stone walls, the roof was unimaginably high, and smooth carved marble stairs led to the upper floors.

Peter then followed Professor McGonagall across a section of floor covered with colorful flags.

He could hear hundreds of noisy voices coming from the entrance to the right - other students from the school were already arriving to prepare for the new semester.

Peter looked at the surrounding environment, always feeling like a father worrying about choosing a school for his children.

Soon Professor McGonagall took Peter into Dumbledore's office.

The interior decoration of the principal is very exquisite, full of magic and history.

Various portraits and family crests are hung on the walls of the office, showing the glory and history of the Dumbledore family.

The lighting in the room is soft and warm, and the lights on the bookshelves and the flames of the fireplace set off each other, creating a warm and mysterious atmosphere.

Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk, waiting for Peter.

After seeing Peter enter, he stood up.

"Mr. Peter Padrick, nice to see you here."

Dumbledore held out his hand to Peter.

Curious about Peter's identity, he showed his kindness.

"Hello, Professor Dumbledore, sorry to bother you."

Peter extended his hand to shake.

"I'm a hospitable person, and I know I've been described as a stern old-fashioned person."

Dumbledore smiled and said: "Actually, I even wanted to attend the young people's party, but I was afraid that my status as principal would disturb the young people's happy mood, so I never went. That is a big regret. ”

Naturally, Peter didn't believe what this old fox said.

Although this old boy looks kind-hearted, he is never soft-hearted when it comes to scheming people.

He is a shrewd and far-sighted guy, and for the final victory, he even uses his own life to frame everyone.

but

This is understandable. Dumbledore made mistakes when he was young, and then spent his whole life afraid of making the same mistakes again, always trying to make up for his previous mistakes.

In a way, he took advantage of Harry, but he also understood and contacted Harry seriously and gave his love and apology to him.

"Would you like to try some sweets? Mr. Padrick."

Dumbledore took some sweets out of the jar and handed them to Peter.

"Thanks."

Peter thanked him and took the candy.

"I happened to be a person who would throw up at scents when I was younger, and now I've lost interest in them - but I guess it's still nice to have a toffee."

Dumbledore said as he put the brown candy into his mouth, chewed it and said to Peter.

"I like the taste of toffee too."

Peter didn't go around any more and said directly to him: "Professor Dumbledore, I think you should know my purpose."

Dumbledore put down the candy in his hand, shook his head and said to him: "Sorry, Mr. Padrick, I don't know your purpose, but I guess it has something to do with your child."

Peter nodded and said, "Professor, you should be able to feel that the magic emanating from me is different from that in your world."

As he spoke, he looked outside.

As he activated the magical power of the runes, the transparent glass illuminated by the warm and bright sunlight suddenly condensed into ice crystals, and the sunlight shining in also dimmed.

"Actually, I'm from another parallel world, so you can't find any trace of me in this world no matter what."

Watching Peter's magic and listening to him speak about parallel worlds, Dumbledore was still stunned even though he had made many guesses.

"Two completely different worlds, two completely different magic systems. The magic in your world is more inclined to spiritual power, which seems to be a more idealistic power."

As Peter spoke, he lifted the rune magic on the glass and looked in again, "But now, there are some problems with magic in our world. I know the greatness of Hogwarts, and I also know your teachings, Professor Dumbledore." Concept, so - I want to send my child to your school to learn magic."

Peter paused, "Of course, this should be a fair deal, Professor, if you want to know about the magic of our world, I can tell you, or you can send exchange students to our world."

Thinking about the Harry Potter trio entering the DC world as exchange students, Peter was still looking forward to it.

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment and asked Peter: "You are also a powerful wizard, right? Mr. Padric."

"No, I only know a little bit about magic."

"It's not like you know a thing or two, Mr. Padraic."

Dumbledore stood up and looked out the window, "I would like to take your word for it, Mr. Padric, but it sounds like a joke."

"If you don't believe it, I can prove it to you and I can take you to my world, Professor."

Peter said he could take him to experience it.

"I'm looking forward to it, but now maybe we can talk about your son."

Dumbledore's eyes flashed with memories of the past, mixed with regret and regret.

"You mean Tom?"

Peter nodded and said, "Yes, he is the Tom Riddle you know, but he did not grow up in an orphanage, nor did he experience things that changed his temperament. Now, he is my son."

Dumbledore's eyes flashed with solemnity.

"Is he still born from a love drug?"

"I know what you are worried about now, Professor. The Dark Lord of this world has thrown the entire magical world into chaos. You are worried that the tragedy of this world will happen again to Tom, but I know that he is not that kind of person. As a father, I understand he."

Peter slowly said to him: "Professor, your plan to fight the Dark Lord - Harry and the others may be able to win, but the price paid is too high. You actually have other choices, other powers, my son and Daughters, joining Hogwarts School will become an important force in the fight against the Dark Lord."

Dumbledore looked at Peter in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party knew his plan.

He was lost in memories, with a flash of turbidity in his eyes, and said to Peter: "During that period, Tom Riddle gradually became addicted to black magic and lost himself. Knowing all this, I did not stop his actions. Instead, I He kicked out of Hogwarts."

"I was lucky enough to think that the outstanding little Tom would survive, but the fact is that not everyone can withstand the darkness. I am stubborn and always think that I am right."

He glanced at the school badge on the wall, and after a while, he said to Peter, "Now, do you want me to do it again? Mr. Padrick."