Chapter 146 We can't wait for the tragedy to happen before regretting it!

Dumbledore's words were somewhat unexpected to Lynn, he is the real Gryffindor, how could that be possible? !

I just heard Dumbledore continue: "Irina couldn't pull out Gryffindor's sword at first, maybe because when she tried to pull out the sword, her purpose was just to kill the basilisk. But Lynn, you are trying to pull out the sword of Gryffindor. When using the sword, your purpose may not only be to kill the basilisk, but to protect her, right?"

Hearing this, Lin En fell silent.

As Dumbledore said, as a Slytherin at that time, he wanted to pull out the Holy Sword of Gryffindor precisely because he wanted to use the power of the Holy Sword of Gryffindor to protect her so that she would not Continue to suffer from the Cruciatus Curse.

"At that time, your purpose was no longer purely to use, but to protect, wasn't it? Gryffindors have the courage buried deep in their hearts. Their courage, vigor and boldness make Gryffindors outstanding."

"And at that time, you had the courage to risk your life to protect others, and the courage to die and survive, didn't you? At that time, you can be said to be a real Gryffindor!"

Dumbledore said cheerfully, his eyes looking at Linn full of praise for the younger generation.

Linn nodded, lost in thought.

He recalled the scene when he had just arrived at Hogwarts Castle and participated in the sorting ceremony.

At that time, the Sorting Hat told him that he had the characteristics of the four major colleges at the same time. He had courage, loyalty, wisdom, and ambition that no one else could match.

Although he eventually went to Slytherin, no one could say that he was not Gryffindor, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

Because the qualities possessed by students from these three colleges can all be reflected in Lin En.

Perhaps, Irina, who also waited two and a half minutes to get the results during the sorting ceremony last year, had the same reason as him.

Irina may not be a pure Gryffindor, at least, Linn can see some Slytherin qualities in her.

"By the way, Lynn," Dumbledore's tone became more cheerful, "The corpse of the Basilisk is still in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, and that is your trophy!"

Upon hearing this, Linn's eyes lit up. After two weeks, he almost forgot about the basilisk's body.

You know, even the snake skin shed by the basilisk has extremely high alchemical value, not to mention the basilisk itself? !

If he could get the basilisk's corpse as an alchemical material, Linn would even be confident of replicating the basilisk's death magic and petrification magic!

Linn thought that Dumbledore had already dealt with the basilisk, but he didn't expect that the other party actually left it to him.

After all, the Basilisk is technically Hogwarts property.

"Thank you, Professor!"

Lynn said with a grateful face.

"If there's nothing else, I think you can go enjoy your dinner!"

Dumbledore glanced at the darkening sky outside the window, winked at Linn, and said.

However, Linn did not stand up and leave as he thought, but looked at him solemnly.

Lin En said in a deep voice: "I want to learn the Fire Spell, Professor."

Yes, learning the Fire Spell was the real purpose of Lin En's trip.

I had been chatting for so long just for the sake of this moment.

Hearing this, Dumbledore's face also became serious, but he didn't immediately refute Lynn's words, but asked softly, "Can you tell me why, Lynn?"

Lynn said indifferently: "Fiendfire can destroy Horcruxes, professor. If I had mastered the Fiendfire Curse that night, I would have been able to destroy the diary directly. In that way, maybe she wouldn't have suffered undue harm .”

"And professor, you know, I have a special talent for fire element affinity, I can control all flames freely, including anything in the form of flames, I think, I am sure that the Fiendfire I released will not out of control."

Linn's eyes became sincere and he said softly.

Dumbledore stared at Lynn quietly, and after Lynn finished speaking, he said seriously: "But, Lynn, you must know that the Fiercefire Curse is an extremely evil black magic. It not only has The power that affects the mind of a wizard will also backfire on the person who releases it, and many wizards have died because of the Fire Curse."

"If you learn the Fiercefire Curse and abuse those black magics, your heart will gradually become dark, and everything you cherish may be destroyed by your own hands because you touched taboos that shouldn't be touched."

Dumbledore's tone became deeper, as if he had thought of something bad.

"But, Professor, I can control it, just like I can control those magic flames!"

Linn argued. He raised his hand and a magic flame danced on his fingertips like a fire spirit. He even playfully flicked the porcelain cup in front of Linn.

Dumbledore said calmly: "But it is dark magic, Linn. I will not teach my students black magic, no matter how powerful and controllable this black magic is! Linn, the way to destroy Horcruxes is not In more ways than one, the basilisk's fangs can also destroy Horcruxes, can't they?"

Lin En smiled, and his tone became a little gloomy: "After all, the basilisk's fangs are just foreign objects, not our own power. Perhaps the Fire Curse is a double-edged sword, but it can allow us to protect what we cherish. Man. Professor, you shouldn't let us lose the sword that can protect us."

Dumbledore said softly: "You also said that it is a double-edged sword, isn't it? It may stab yourself and make you bruised. We don't need a sword that will hurt ourselves, although it It can also sometimes allow you to defeat powerful enemies."

Lynn stood up. He looked at Dumbledore sitting across from him, and his tone became more intense: "But professor, you have to know that it is completely different to have a sword in your hand and not use it! We can't Wait until the tragedy has happened, and then regret it!"

Hearing Lynn's words, Dumbledore's eyes seemed to dim.

After a while, Dumbledore also stood up, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "But this is Hogwarts, Lynn, as a professor, I will not teach the black arts to my students! If you My purpose is to learn the Fiercefire Curse, so I'm sorry, please allow me to refuse. Please go back, it's time for you to enjoy your dinner party!"

Hearing this, Lin En's dark red eyes flashed with disappointment.

"If that's your decision, well, fine!"

Lynn nodded slightly, turned and left the principal's office.

Behind the principal's desk, looking at the closed principal's office door, Dumbledore showed a self-deprecating smile.

Tragedy...?

But his tragedy... is precisely because of that thoughtless choice...

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