Chapter 165 Dumbledore, you disappoint me so much (first update, please subscribe)

Late night at Hogwarts.

"Albus, join us."

In a dark room, an oil lamp was placed on the table.

The oil lamp emitted a fiery yellow light, trying to illuminate the entire room.

However, because the light is too weak, it can only illuminate nearby areas, making other places darker.

On both sides of the table, two young men sat. The young man with white hair made a request to the white young man in black opposite him.

Facing his best friend's request, the young man hesitated for a moment before slowly saying: "Okay, Gellert."

The young Gellert Grindelwald looked overjoyed, grabbed the hands of the young Albus Dumbledore, and said excitedly: "I knew you would agree."

“Let’s do it for the greater good!”

Soon, the scene changed.

The much more mature Grindelwald and Dumbledore stood on a duel stage.

"Gellert, let go, so many people have died."

Dumbledore held his wand and said to Grindelwald with a sad look on his face.

"Hesitant, cowardly, short-sighted."

"Dumbledore, you disappoint me so much."

"All my actions are for the wizarding world."

“What is the greater good?”

"The interests of wizards as a whole are the greatest interests."

"You have only seen how many people have died now."

"You, haven't you thought that if no one is killed today, how many wizards will die in the future?"

At the end of the sentence, Grindelwald's tone became more and more excited and he asked with anger.

Dumbledore was silent when he heard his best friend's angry and hateful tone, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

The scene changes many times, showing conversations between Dumbledore and Grindelwald at different ages.

suddenly

A pair of light blue eyes opened.

Lying in bed, Dumbledore had a very complicated expression on his face after waking up from his dream.

There is hesitation, regret, sorrow, and nostalgia. A large number of emotions are complicated and elusive.

After a moment, Dumbledore stood up, took out a slightly dirty pensieve, walked to the desk, and put it down.

He took out his wand, touched his temple lightly, and slowly pulled out a memory line glowing with white light, like a white ribbon, and put it into the pensieve.

Then

One head suddenly entered.

The scene in the pensieve was exactly what he experienced on the Quidditch pitch yesterday.

Watch again, carefully observing Lockhart's every word and every move.

until

Lockhart waved his wand excitedly and said impassionedly:

"Make wizards great again!"

The picture stopped abruptly and stopped quietly at this moment.

Dumbledore looked at Lockhart at this time, and his eyes began to become a little distracted. A white-haired figure quietly emerged from his eyes, overlapped with Lockhart, and murmured to himself.

"Everything. For the greater good!"

"Make wizards great again!"

Hogwarts, a classroom.

Squib Ian was sitting on a bench, looking uneasy. Looking at the Squibs sitting everywhere with the same nervous or expectant expressions as him, he felt even more psychologically stressed.

Yesterday, he had watched Squib Filch perform magic and Professor Lockhart answer questions carefully.

The moment he saw Filch perform magic, he was filled with excitement beyond words and his heart was beating fast.

He saw around him a female Squib about the same age as him, who was already crying.

And he, unconsciously, had tears in his eyes.

Squib, a word full of contempt, symbolizes the lowest level of the wizarding world.

Squibs like him who can get a stable job are still considered good. There are more squibs who are penniless and wandering around.

As for returning to the muggle world.

For most Squibs, the Muggle world is unfamiliar, full of unknowns and risks.

They stay in the wizarding world all year round and cannot understand everything about the Muggle world.

The Muggle world, for the people at the bottom, is a crueler place than the wizarding world.

Squibs can still survive in the wizarding world, but in the underlying Muggle world, gangs, drugs, and guns are mixed together, full of darkness, sin, and blood.

For an undocumented Muggle, it was the equivalent of a stowaway arriving in London.

The state is no better than entering hell.

Ian was a little better. He was born in a wizarding family. His parents were relatively liberal and often took him to play in the Muggle world.

Let him have a general understanding of the Muggle world from an early age.

When I grew up, due to my interest in Muggles, I gained a certain understanding of the Muggle world through some books.

Although it wasn't much, the knowledge he gained was enough to lay the foundation for his revenge plan.

At the thought of revenge, Ian cast his eyes on the corridor outside.

He felt that even if he was holding a Muggle weapon, the probability of killing a wizard with a squib was too low.

As long as the opponent pays a little attention and a random transformation spell, his weapon can be reduced to nothing.

And if you become a wizard, the probability of revenge will increase significantly.

Now, that's all he has to do.

Just wait patiently for a wizard to call your name and enter the corridor outside.

Prepare for Professor Lockhart's interview.

As long as he passes the interview, he has hope of becoming a wizard.

And the probability of revenge will be greatly improved.

If you can't pass it, you can only buy some journals and study the meditation method Lockhart mentioned.

See if you can become a wizard.

Ian knew very well that he could become Lockhart's research assistant or student, whether it was to become a powerful wizard or to avenge his parents.

It will be the best opportunity.

Miss this time, then.

Ian shook his head to expel the negative emotions in his heart.

Prepare to be your best for the upcoming interview.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ian watched as the squibs walked out one after another.

Thanks to good psychological quality.

The originally anxious and nervous mood gradually began to stabilize.

suddenly

"Ian, Amy, Rayla"

"36 of you, come out."

shouted a sixth year Gryffindor girl.

When he heard his name, Ian's heart skipped a beat.

He quickly stood up and was the first to walk up to Marian, a girl from Gryffindor House.

The rest of the people also lined up behind Ian.

Marianne looked at the handsome young man named Ian standing at the front, with a flash of surprise on her face, but then she nodded to follow.

Soon, Ian and others followed Marianne and walked to the corridor outside.

Standing at the door of the next classroom, there was a long line, waiting quietly for the people inside to come out.

After a while, a large number of Squibs poured out of the classroom, looking nervous, anxious, worried, and confused.

This made Ian's originally stable mood become slightly nervous, and the people in the queue behind him looked even more uneasy.

Ian took a deep breath, opened the door, and entered, preparing for his interview.

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