Chapter 608 Harry's teacher, Xiao Zao
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Harry never thought that he would be personally taught by Dumbledore.
Although Dumbledore had cultivated him in the past, he never interfered too much in terms of spells and skills.
It can even be said that Harry learned more magic from Snape than from Dumbledore.
He was a little excited.
Dumbledore recognized himself, which was more proud than Harry's [-] A's in the owl exam.
He glanced at the note in his hand again.
"Meet in front of Hagrid's cabin at 08:30pm."
Harry wondered, what was there to meet in front of Hagrid's hut?
But out of trust in Dumbledore, he set off with the Invisibility Cloak before 08:30.
To leave the castle, he puts on the cloak of invisibility.
Harry in the seventh grade has grown a lot taller. Before, the Invisibility Cloak could cover him and his friends, but now he doesn't have much space to come in by himself.
Along the way, he was a little nervous.
Arriving at Hagrid's hut, he hears conversations inside.
"A little more tea, Dumbledore."
"No need for Hagrid, this armor is very nice."
The door was opened, and Dumbledore stood in front of the door and said, "It's time for me to leave."
"Well, Dumbledore, we haven't seen much recently."
Hagrid sent Dumbledore out, and in the fireplace of the house, a golden flame burned red-hot the kettle.
Hagrid hurried over to lower the flames with the pokers.
Dumbledore closed the door and said to the air, "We're going to change places, Harry."
Harry took off the invisibility cloak and asked curiously, "Where are we going?"
"Forbidden Forest." Dumbledore pointed to the direction of the Forbidden Forest and said, "There is a good place there, where you can learn something."
After all, Dumbledore walked forward.
Harry hurried to catch up, and asked a little puzzled: "But why don't we go to the castle? Just like before, find a classroom."
"No, Harry, the classroom is too cramped." Dumbledore didn't stop, "We need to hurry up, so you can have more time."
time?
In a hurry?
Harry didn't understand what Dumbledore meant.
Following in the footsteps of Dumbledore, they entered the Forbidden Forest.
The Forbidden Forest was dark at night, and Harry lit his wand.
Dumbledore chatted: "I think you should read newspapers in your spare time."
"Yes, sir."
"A lot of big things have happened recently." When Dumbledore said this, there were some waves in his tone.
Harry nodded and said, "It's Grindelwald, he's dead."
Incredibly, a lot seemed to happen in 1997.
Voldemort died at Hogwarts, Grindelwald died in Poland.
Hearing that familiar name, Dumbledore was a little moved.
"Yeah, he's dead." But he changed the subject and said, "Do you believe he's dead?"
This made Harry a little confused, he didn't actually pay much attention to Grindelwald.
Unlike the rest of Europe, Grindelwald has the least impact on the UK.
But since Dumbledore asked, he must have a reason.
Harry thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "All the newspapers are saying..."
"Sometimes what's written in the newspapers isn't true."
Dumbledore shook his head and said, "The Grindelwald I know, he is not someone who will die in the arrest."
"You mean... Grindelwald is still alive?" Harry's eyes widened.
Dumbledore didn't answer directly, but looked at the fluorescent light ahead, and said, "We're almost there."
Shuttle through the forest animal path, they arrived at an open place.
"Where is this place?" Harry looked at the fluorescent floating place, which was dreamlike, as if it was a place of escape from the world.
"I found this place when I was a student at Hogwarts," Dumbledore walked over, "I called it the Firefly Grassland."
A little bit of fluorescent light floated out of the grass they stepped on.
Harry was shocked by the sight and said curiously, "I've never seen this before."
"There is a lot of knowledge that needs to be found outside of books, Harry."
Dumbledore led Harry to an oval rock and sat down.
"All of our things are constantly exploring the unknown, and the wizard's magic comes from here."
Pointing to Harry's heart, he said kindly: "The stronger the heart, the stronger the magic. This is love."
"We need to spend this semester here, I can't teach you too much powerful magic." Dumbledore said, "Any magic changes based on the strength of the user, Harry, you have to learn how to control yourself the power of."
"Can I tell Ron and Hermione what's going on here?" Harry didn't really want to keep it from his companions.
Dumbledore said kindly, "You can tell them."
Harry has another question.
"Dumbledore, why me?"
This was the second time Harry asked this sentence, the last time, Dumbledore told him because he had love.
This time, the same answer.
"Harry, you have something different." Dumbledore looked deeply at Harry, "You have love."
"But I'm not the savior," Harry asked, "John killed Voldemort."
"Because he has so much, he doesn't need help from others, you are different, Harry," said Dumbledore.
"Because I'm weak?"
As frustrating as it is, it's true.
Harry lowered his head, and Dumbledore didn't deny it, but said, "You need a target, and John would be a good choice."
"Stop talking, I'll never catch up with him in my life."
Harry, who was beaten so uncompetitively, was well aware of his talent.
"That's why I came here." Dumbledore said earnestly to Harry, "John will continue to grow, and he may make mistakes."
"Someone has to make up for his mistakes after they happen."
He told Harry frankly, looking for his purpose.
As Dumbledore's heir, he must shoulder the responsibility that belongs to Dumbledore.
Let the magic world be peaceful.
"Not only me, but others will train you, Harry."
"Others? Who else?"
Harry wondered who else was training him.
Dumbledore smiled mysteriously, "You will know."
Today's first class starts with Transfiguration.
However, Dumbledore did not teach spells, but taught Harry the experience of transformation.
In fact, Harry's accomplishments in Transfiguration are not very good, it can be said that Hermione is even better than him.
The difference is Harry's almost instinctive ability to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Even under the teaching of all kinds of weird defense against the dark arts professors, he can have excellent defense against the dark arts.
Transfiguration is an indispensable method, and it is difficult to judge the excellence of a wizard.
But if the opponent has an excellent transformation technique, it means that he has already stepped into the ranks of excellent wizards.
Dumbledore taught Transfiguration and Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts before becoming Headmaster.
So he is almost familiar with these two subjects.
"I have a question," Harry asked himself before the lesson ended, "Why can John turn into a dragon?"
"That's an extremely low probability," said Dumbledore. "In Animagus, most people turn into ordinary animals, just like patron saints."
Dumbledore waved his wand, and the silver light swayed, forming a silver phoenix in front of Harry.
"Most people's Patronus is an animal, but a few may become something else."
The silver phoenix flew out, and with the singing, the fluorescent lights flew up and circled behind him.
Harry was dumbfounded, seeing Dumbledore's Patronus for the first time.
Different from my own, it was a beautiful phoenix with amazing power.
The silver phoenix flew in front of Dumbledore and disappeared. He said, "Our lesson for today should come to an end."
Harry couldn't finish it, but looking at the time, he also knew that if he didn't go back, then the next day's Potions class would have Snape's death stare.
He parted from Dumbledore at the castle.
"You think he really can?" Snape appeared after Harry had left.
Dumbledore shook his head and said, "John has created new magic, which is becoming more and more invisible."
He heard about John's Protoss guard in Hagner.
"I hope you can take over Harry's Occlumency lessons, Severus." Dumbledore looked at Snape.
"I will consider."
Snape turned to leave.
...
Although Dumbledore had cultivated him in the past, he never interfered too much in terms of spells and skills.
It can even be said that Harry learned more magic from Snape than from Dumbledore.
He was a little excited.
Dumbledore recognized himself, which was more proud than Harry's [-] A's in the owl exam.
He glanced at the note in his hand again.
"Meet in front of Hagrid's cabin at 08:30pm."
Harry wondered, what was there to meet in front of Hagrid's hut?
But out of trust in Dumbledore, he set off with the Invisibility Cloak before 08:30.
To leave the castle, he puts on the cloak of invisibility.
Harry in the seventh grade has grown a lot taller. Before, the Invisibility Cloak could cover him and his friends, but now he doesn't have much space to come in by himself.
Along the way, he was a little nervous.
Arriving at Hagrid's hut, he hears conversations inside.
"A little more tea, Dumbledore."
"No need for Hagrid, this armor is very nice."
The door was opened, and Dumbledore stood in front of the door and said, "It's time for me to leave."
"Well, Dumbledore, we haven't seen much recently."
Hagrid sent Dumbledore out, and in the fireplace of the house, a golden flame burned red-hot the kettle.
Hagrid hurried over to lower the flames with the pokers.
Dumbledore closed the door and said to the air, "We're going to change places, Harry."
Harry took off the invisibility cloak and asked curiously, "Where are we going?"
"Forbidden Forest." Dumbledore pointed to the direction of the Forbidden Forest and said, "There is a good place there, where you can learn something."
After all, Dumbledore walked forward.
Harry hurried to catch up, and asked a little puzzled: "But why don't we go to the castle? Just like before, find a classroom."
"No, Harry, the classroom is too cramped." Dumbledore didn't stop, "We need to hurry up, so you can have more time."
time?
In a hurry?
Harry didn't understand what Dumbledore meant.
Following in the footsteps of Dumbledore, they entered the Forbidden Forest.
The Forbidden Forest was dark at night, and Harry lit his wand.
Dumbledore chatted: "I think you should read newspapers in your spare time."
"Yes, sir."
"A lot of big things have happened recently." When Dumbledore said this, there were some waves in his tone.
Harry nodded and said, "It's Grindelwald, he's dead."
Incredibly, a lot seemed to happen in 1997.
Voldemort died at Hogwarts, Grindelwald died in Poland.
Hearing that familiar name, Dumbledore was a little moved.
"Yeah, he's dead." But he changed the subject and said, "Do you believe he's dead?"
This made Harry a little confused, he didn't actually pay much attention to Grindelwald.
Unlike the rest of Europe, Grindelwald has the least impact on the UK.
But since Dumbledore asked, he must have a reason.
Harry thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "All the newspapers are saying..."
"Sometimes what's written in the newspapers isn't true."
Dumbledore shook his head and said, "The Grindelwald I know, he is not someone who will die in the arrest."
"You mean... Grindelwald is still alive?" Harry's eyes widened.
Dumbledore didn't answer directly, but looked at the fluorescent light ahead, and said, "We're almost there."
Shuttle through the forest animal path, they arrived at an open place.
"Where is this place?" Harry looked at the fluorescent floating place, which was dreamlike, as if it was a place of escape from the world.
"I found this place when I was a student at Hogwarts," Dumbledore walked over, "I called it the Firefly Grassland."
A little bit of fluorescent light floated out of the grass they stepped on.
Harry was shocked by the sight and said curiously, "I've never seen this before."
"There is a lot of knowledge that needs to be found outside of books, Harry."
Dumbledore led Harry to an oval rock and sat down.
"All of our things are constantly exploring the unknown, and the wizard's magic comes from here."
Pointing to Harry's heart, he said kindly: "The stronger the heart, the stronger the magic. This is love."
"We need to spend this semester here, I can't teach you too much powerful magic." Dumbledore said, "Any magic changes based on the strength of the user, Harry, you have to learn how to control yourself the power of."
"Can I tell Ron and Hermione what's going on here?" Harry didn't really want to keep it from his companions.
Dumbledore said kindly, "You can tell them."
Harry has another question.
"Dumbledore, why me?"
This was the second time Harry asked this sentence, the last time, Dumbledore told him because he had love.
This time, the same answer.
"Harry, you have something different." Dumbledore looked deeply at Harry, "You have love."
"But I'm not the savior," Harry asked, "John killed Voldemort."
"Because he has so much, he doesn't need help from others, you are different, Harry," said Dumbledore.
"Because I'm weak?"
As frustrating as it is, it's true.
Harry lowered his head, and Dumbledore didn't deny it, but said, "You need a target, and John would be a good choice."
"Stop talking, I'll never catch up with him in my life."
Harry, who was beaten so uncompetitively, was well aware of his talent.
"That's why I came here." Dumbledore said earnestly to Harry, "John will continue to grow, and he may make mistakes."
"Someone has to make up for his mistakes after they happen."
He told Harry frankly, looking for his purpose.
As Dumbledore's heir, he must shoulder the responsibility that belongs to Dumbledore.
Let the magic world be peaceful.
"Not only me, but others will train you, Harry."
"Others? Who else?"
Harry wondered who else was training him.
Dumbledore smiled mysteriously, "You will know."
Today's first class starts with Transfiguration.
However, Dumbledore did not teach spells, but taught Harry the experience of transformation.
In fact, Harry's accomplishments in Transfiguration are not very good, it can be said that Hermione is even better than him.
The difference is Harry's almost instinctive ability to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Even under the teaching of all kinds of weird defense against the dark arts professors, he can have excellent defense against the dark arts.
Transfiguration is an indispensable method, and it is difficult to judge the excellence of a wizard.
But if the opponent has an excellent transformation technique, it means that he has already stepped into the ranks of excellent wizards.
Dumbledore taught Transfiguration and Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts before becoming Headmaster.
So he is almost familiar with these two subjects.
"I have a question," Harry asked himself before the lesson ended, "Why can John turn into a dragon?"
"That's an extremely low probability," said Dumbledore. "In Animagus, most people turn into ordinary animals, just like patron saints."
Dumbledore waved his wand, and the silver light swayed, forming a silver phoenix in front of Harry.
"Most people's Patronus is an animal, but a few may become something else."
The silver phoenix flew out, and with the singing, the fluorescent lights flew up and circled behind him.
Harry was dumbfounded, seeing Dumbledore's Patronus for the first time.
Different from my own, it was a beautiful phoenix with amazing power.
The silver phoenix flew in front of Dumbledore and disappeared. He said, "Our lesson for today should come to an end."
Harry couldn't finish it, but looking at the time, he also knew that if he didn't go back, then the next day's Potions class would have Snape's death stare.
He parted from Dumbledore at the castle.
"You think he really can?" Snape appeared after Harry had left.
Dumbledore shook his head and said, "John has created new magic, which is becoming more and more invisible."
He heard about John's Protoss guard in Hagner.
"I hope you can take over Harry's Occlumency lessons, Severus." Dumbledore looked at Snape.
"I will consider."
Snape turned to leave.
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