[HP] How to be successful

After raising them for a period of time, he sent them to Uncle Abu’s place at night, and asked Aunt Anna to take good care of them by the way. He was afraid that these two restless patients would occasionally Give him a hothead to come to Hogwarts.

Hearing this, the corners of Dumbledore's mouth stiffened slightly, but he quickly covered it up, "Is Sirius joking? Hehe, what a cute kid!" If he wanted to get out of Hogwarts, he couldn't unknown.

"Ah, how does the principal know that I'm joking?" With gleams in his eyes, Vivian smiled shyly, almost covering his mouth with a fan to show his reserve, "Actually, Uncle Abu..." Long The tune deliberately paused here, until the headmaster's curiosity was amplified, and then he continued to speak slowly, "Turned into a butterfly and flew away!" There are so many secret passages in Hogwarts, and Goderry Uncle Ke, how could it be impossible to go out quietly?

"Puff, cough cough..." A mouthful of saliva choked into the trachea, and Dumbledore burst into tears, expressing that he would not be so fake, not to mention how big Malfoy's Animagus would be if it was really a butterfly The only butterfly is Hogwarts itself. It is a huge magic circle. Even if it becomes an Animagus, it is impossible to enter and exit without leaving any traces. At least the protective net will be triggered.

"Principal, what's wrong with you?!" Hearing Dumbledore coughing non-stop, Vivian expressed that he was really anxious, so the good student who respected his teacher quickly stood up and patted the old principal on the back Shunqi, as for why he coughed even worse without patting the principal—I'm sorry, his knowledge of pharmacology is not clear.

Therefore, Dumbledore, whose viscera seemed to be displaced by that force, couldn't tell why a young boy had such great strength~~

The problem was stranded, and none of the things he wanted to figure out was cleared up. Dumbledore, who had suffered a dark loss, could only make a plan and continue to think about it, but he didn't want to. Within two days, the boy came to the door on his own initiative. Before he opened his mouth to invite, the young man sat on the sofa with a calm demeanor, put a letter on the table, and then leaned on the back of the sofa with his feet crossed and his hands crossed. How do you look at that look? Why is he more like a master than the master of his office.

"Uh..." Dumbledore's gaze drifted over the obviously crucial letter, not knowing what it was, "Siris, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"You can take a look first."

Glancing at the expressionless boy, Dumbledore took the letter and quickly read it aside, his smile gradually faded, Dumbledore put the letter down, looked at the boy again, and waited for the boy to tell his purpose .

"I think, let's cooperate!"

There was only a heavy solemnity left on the face, and the eyes covered by the half-moon-shaped glasses looked straight at the young man sitting on the sofa, as if to find out the truth of the young man's words, "Cooperation for what?"

"I'll help you provide the funds you need to fight against Voldemort, and you help me get rid of two people - Orion Black and Walburga Black!" He didn't want any damage to the forces on his own side, and Dumbledore Lido happens to be mutually beneficial, doesn't it?

The air seemed to have completely stopped flowing at the moment the boy's voice fell. Those eyes were as black as ink, pure and shocking, but so deep that it was impossible to see the emotions in them clearly. There was only that golden light that flashed past, cold It made him lose his breath for a moment.

Zhang Zhang, Dumbledore had the illusion that his throat was being strangled, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult just to say, "...they are your parents." He didn't know what to say, but, no matter what, those two Everyone is the parent who gave him life, isn't it?What kind of mentality did this boy use to say that he wanted to help him get rid of those two people?

"They are Signus' parents, so Signus disappeared." What exists now is Vivian, who has nothing to do with the couple.

"Even so, you shouldn't have any thoughts of killing your father and mother!!" Facing the boy who wanted to kill his parents, Dumbledore's anger was so obvious, "If anyone in this world can do that? If you still need to forgive a huge mistake, then there must be only your blood relatives, no matter what they say or do to you, you should not hate them, they gave you life!"

Quietly looking at Dumbledore's slightly agitated emotions, Vivian didn't even blink, just waited for Dumbledore to finish speaking, and then kissed her thin lips, her tone was calm and without ups and downs, "So, Impossible to reconcile?"

"It's impossible for me to cooperate with someone who wants to kill his parents!" At this moment, Dumbledore's eyes on Vivian were more guarded than his eyes on Voldemort, and he was tossed around in doubt. The incomprehension and heartache, the kind of heartache for those who don't know how to repent.

However, Dumbledore didn't know that no matter what happens, there is a cause and effect. No one can say right or wrong except the person involved. As a bystander, he can calmly talk about the pain inflicted on others, but Only after becoming the person involved do you know that sometimes, the pain is so painful that death leaves only a new life. At that time, the parents have become the parents of others. Whether they love or love each other, they all know themselves like drinking water.

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Didn't say anything else, Vivian just took the letter and left the office. Since Dumbledore doesn't cooperate, then just wait quietly. Uncle Abu, let's wait for Uncle Abu to recover. As for the dementor On the other hand...he was not willing to let them suffer any damage, at least, he would not touch the dementors until he found An Lin.With a sudden force, the letter in his hand was crushed, and what remained was the coldness of the ground.

"Signus."

The low voice is still melodious and elegant like a cello, and the natural magnetism is fascinating, like pearls rolling on the fine white sand, arousing an indescribable itching.

The steps under her feet stopped, and Vivian didn't turn around, "Is Professor Voldemort doing anything?"

"You!!" The young man's obvious indifference made Voldemort burn with anger and even more with depression. These days, Signus maintained the utmost respect for him, and along with that was a deep sense of alienation. He wanted to just recklessly occupy the young man, just obey the desire that kept clamoring in his heart, even if he would be resented by the young man, he would not wave his hand.However, every time he couldn't make a move, facing him when he was a teenager, he hesitated and meekly made him unbelievable.

"If it's okay, I want to go back and rest first."

"I heard that your brother has returned to Black's house." Looking for a topic in a hurry, Voldemort found sadly that, apart from mentioning these people that Signus cared about, Signus no longer paid attention to the rest. Once wandering on the verge of death, taking Signus changed a lot more than he expected. I thought it would be good to lose the fear of him, but unexpectedly, there would be nothing left after losing the fear. Blank terrible.

This time, Vivian moved, and he slowly turned his body to look at Voldemort, his brows and eyes were full of coldness, "So, Professor Voldemort came to see if I followed the path you gave me? Don't worry, if Regulus is still in your hands, I will obediently stay in Gryffindor and find a way to get close to the core figures of Dumbledore's Army, or do you need me to help you assassinate Dumbledore now? "

"...What are you talking about?" As if he didn't understand the meaning of Vivian's words, Voldemort paused for a while before asking. In his red eyes, the fury after understanding flashed, "It's them, Did they mean you went to Gryffindor? How dare they!"

Frowning, Vivian felt unprecedentedly shameless about Voldemort's similar behavior of shirking responsibility. He didn't feel dissatisfied with Voldemort for letting him sneak into Gryffindor as a spy, because this is also normal, isn't it? ?Using everything available to achieve his own goals, such unscrupulous means did not seem offensive to him, but he never thought that Voldemort would put all the responsibility for the matter on the Black and his wife.

He frowned and smiled, outlining a cold irony, "Don't they mean what you mean? Lord Voldemort!"

"No, Signus, I can swear by my blood, this matter is not my intention!" He thought that Signus would go to Gryffindor just because of his sense of resistance to Black , he indulged, he could go to any college that Signus liked as long as he was happy. This time, Regulus, who had been away from home for a long time, came back suddenly, and the Black couple didn't say anything, so he took it for granted that Regulus Les returned to Black's house because of Signus, after all, that brat was so dependent on Signus.

The sarcasm subsided, and Vivian stared at Voldemort's face carefully, trying to find any traces of concealment, but there was none, in fact, he also knew how much Voldemort valued blood unity, and it was impossible to joke about it .

"Didn't you mean it?"

"no.