Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

After Easter every year, time seems to suddenly become very tight. Roommates have complained more than once that without Sainz's homework to refer to, their homework has suddenly become much more difficult.

After the school anniversary banquet on May 2nd, Sainz found the principal again.

"Professor Dumbledore!"

"What's the matter, Sainz?" Perhaps because he had just attended a banquet, Dumbledore was not wearing loose clothes like the previous times they met.

"It's nothing, I just came to check on your health. After all, you have to deal with so many things, you must get more rest." After confirming his level of brain occlusion, Sainz relaxed a lot in front of Old Dunk.

Old Dumbledore might seem cold and heartless at times, but Sainz himself happens to be the same type of person. He feels more comfortable getting along with Old Dumbledore without exposing his own secrets.

Even more comfortable than getting along with his own dean.

Professor Sprout would sincerely care about every student, which made people like Sainz, who had their own selfish desires, always feel that their dark side would be exposed in front of her.

You won't have such concerns when you are with Mr. Deng, because he can accept a student's imperfections and can accept that students have their own selfish desires.

Although they had few face-to-face interactions, Sainz had a feeling that Old Man Deng probably already had a profile of him.

As long as he doesn't deviate from the general direction, Old Deng will be safe. He is not the kind of knight who will never tolerate any sand in his eyes.

The moment Sainz's thoughts turned, Old Deng laughed, "Saienz, don't deceive an old man. I don't believe you are the kind of considerate child who would come over to care about an old and confused person."

"Huh? From the tone of your voice, it seems that you have communicated with Gratton recently?"

"You figured it out from just this one sentence?" Old Deng showed surprise on his face.

"Professor, I am still young and my memory has not yet begun to deteriorate. Apart from Professor Gratton, it seems that no other professor has discussed with me whether you are a... um... you just said it."

"What did I just say?"

"You just mentioned something like old... something. I don't know if I will be deducted points for discussing the principal, but I decided not to give you a chance, hahahaha..."

Old Deng shook his head and pointed his finger, "You are too cautious, Sainz, you think too much!

This will be very tiring!"

"Professor, you'd better be cautious. Magic is very dangerous, and wizards who master a large amount of magic are also very dangerous. I think you'd better be cautious, both to yourself and to others." Sainz said meaningfully.

I don't know if Old Deng got the message conveyed by Sainz's words. He looked at Sainz thoughtfully, "Oh...oh...Is that so, is that so..."

"Hey, Professor, there seems to be a lot less sugar on your table. Are you going to give up sugar?"

"Ah... Speaking of which, Madam Pomfrey told me that if I eat too much sugar, my body will have problems."

"So you just threw away all the sugar?"

"Well, I decided to hide the candy and eat it secretly, uh...don't tell her."

"..."

These old guys are more naughty than each other.

Sainz seemed to see Professor Gratton secretly pulling out the Whomping Willow.

"See, I told you that someone should take care of your health. It's not easy to live to the point where your beard is completely white. You have to cherish it."

"Okay, okay, you're just fifteen, and you're more talkative than Bobby."

"Almost sixteen, Professor!"

"So what does this little wizard, who is almost sixteen, want from an old fool like me?

Um... don't say anything nonsense about caring about my health. If you deceive an old man, you will get dragon pox."

Good man, such a petty person, he directly cursed me.

"Since you have such a deep misunderstanding of me, I have to change the subject. How about we talk about me going straight to seventh grade next school year?"

Old Deng seemed to have entered the role of principal immediately. He returned to his desk and sat down. "Mr. Autumn, do you want to skip a grade again?"

"Yes Professor, I don't think there is any point in me staying in class anymore, it's just a waste of my time."

"Mr. Autumn, arrogance is a wizard's greatest enemy!" Professor Dumbledore said seriously.

"Professor, I remember you just said I was too cautious!"

"How does Professor Sprout put up with your personality?"

"Hehe, that's my dean. I have nothing but infinite respect for her, hehe."

"So, you're going to refute me directly like this, and only say it to me?" Old Deng seemed displeased.

"You are the greatest wizard in the world, why would you bother with a minor like me, hehe."

"I'm glad you remembered that you are a minor. Minors should listen to the advice of adults, Autumn."

Sainz was not taken in by this, "I'm sorry, professor, I'm an orphan and I don't have a guardian at the moment. I can make all the decisions on my own."

"Well, since you can make the decision yourself, let's hear what you have to say."

"Professor, I feel like keeping me in class any longer is a waste of my time. I want to go straight into the graduating class next semester."

"Sainz, why are you in such a hurry to graduate? You always give me the feeling that you are in a hurry. Can you tell me why?"

"Professor, this is the main reason. Time is precious. Any waste is shameful."

"But that doesn't convince me, Sainz, I always feel like there's something else you're not saying."

"Do you really have to make me say it, Professor?" Sainz looked directly into Dumbledore's eyes.

"I insist, Sainz."

"Well, Professor, do you think there is really only one diary?"

"What did you find?" Old Deng stood up suddenly and pushed the desk forward a long way.

"Professor, you don't look like the greatest wizard of this century. Why are you so surprised?" Sainz moved his chair to the front of the desk.

After hearing Sainz's words, Old Deng laughed to himself, "Yeah, yeah, it seems I'm really old..."

Sainz helped him straighten the table. "Professor, don't say that. Maybe it's because I don't have much impression of this person. I don't know how harmful he is like you do, so I don't care about him."

Old Dumbledore sat down slowly and said in a low voice, "Perhaps there is such a reason, but it is still not easy. He once disturbed the entire magic world. At that time, he gathered a lot of subordinates who followed him blindly, causing great damage and killing many people. Sainz, many people died at that time because of this."

"Among them are Harry's parents."

"Yes, among them are Harry's parents. I heard you have a good relationship with Harry?"

"Yes, apart from the halo that brings him inconvenience, Harry is also a good kid."

"I'm so glad you think that!"