Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

"My sister is a little shy." Aeris patted Ariana's arm gently and said, "Please don't mind, Mr. Dumbledore!"

"Who's here, dear?" Selina came to the living room and was visibly stunned when she saw the old man who looked like he was from the Middle Ages.

"Oh!" Jim introduced, "Selina, this is Albus; Albus, this is my wife, Selina!"

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Greene!" Dumbledore stood up and bowed slightly to Selina. "Please forgive my impoliteness. Can I talk to Aerys alone?"

"Oh! Of course." Jim said, "Arianna, my angel, it's time to go to bed!" He winked at his wife.

Ariana looked at Aries, who smiled at her and nodded slightly. The little girl reluctantly followed her mother to the bedroom on the second floor.

"You guys chat." Jim said, "If it's too late to chat, we have guest rooms. Please don't be polite to us, Albus!"

"It won't be too late," Dumbledore replied.

After Jim left the living room, Aris sat down opposite Dumbledore with some hesitation. Facing those blue eyes that could see through everything, he felt a little frightened and tried hard not to let his thoughts run wild.

Dumbledore's eyes narrowed slightly. The child in front of him actually subconsciously activated the brain-blocking technique.

Aris cleared his throat to break the awkwardness, and asked, "Mr. Dumbledore..."

"Call me Professor!" Dumbledore said gently, "I like people to call me Professor."

"Professor Dumbledore," said Aris, "what kind of school is this?"

Professor Dumbledore replied: "The full name of our school is: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. There you will receive a complete wizard education and learn to use and control the power within your body."

Aeris said hesitantly, "Excuse me, Professor Dumbledore, but in the ten years of my limited life, I have not felt that I have any power!"

"You are very talented, Aeris," Dumbledore said. "If I guess correctly, it is the instinct in your blood that suppresses the magic that may overflow. But this is by no means a long-term solution. If you cannot learn to sort out and use your own magic, once the long-accumulated magic explodes, this block will be razed to the ground."

Cold sweat had soaked Aesop's back. He forced a smile and said, "You mean~ I am destined to become a..." Aesop swallowed hard, "A wizard?"

"I'm afraid so, Aeris!" said Professor Dumbledore. "For your own sake, and for the sake of those you hold dear."

Aris smiled bitterly and said, "In this case, I have no choice, right?" Aris paused and asked, "Professor Dumbledore, since you came to inform me in person, do you know my life experience? If possible, please tell me. Only by knowing the past can I find the direction for the future."

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, his blue eyes were a little dazed, and he slowly began to narrate:

"I once had a good friend named Geralt Grindelwald. He had a son with a witch, but when the child grew up, he did not show any magical talent."

"Geroth cannot accept this. The child's name is: Leonard Grindelwald, your biological father."

"Geroth was full of vigor and ambition at the time. He would never let a little Squib who had no magical talent at all stand in his way. He sent the child to an orphanage when he was very young and used magic to sever all ties with him."

"Leonard grew up and married a Muggle, an ordinary person who couldn't do magic. Leonard died in an accident eleven years ago, the day before his wife gave birth. His wife was so grief-stricken that she died soon after giving birth to you."

"Originally you were to be raised by your uncle, but he hated you for taking his sister's life away, so he went abroad and left you at the door of an orphanage."

"That's all I know, Mr. Aris Grindelwald." Professor Dumbledore sighed deeply after finishing his story.

After listening to the story, Aeris was a little dazed.