hp: D on the left and G on the right, am I the savior?

"After walking a few dozen steps, the view suddenly became clear."

Suning walked up the stairs and soon saw the light.

He took a deep breath and stepped into the light.

This is a very spacious and beautifully decorated round room. The ceiling and walls are made of yellow marble, and there is a large dark red carpet on the floor. It looks mysterious and dignified, and there is a faint lemon scent in the room.

There seems to be a smell of candy? Sweet and warm, making people feel happy

The walls were covered with portraits of former headmasters and headmistresses, all of them wearing gorgeous robes and wizard hats of different styles, looking solemn and dignified. However, the people in these portraits seemed to be alive, snoring softly in their frames, as if they were dreaming something.

Not far from the door was a small shelf, which seemed to be a phoenix's nest, but it was empty at the moment.

In addition, there is a huge table in the center of the room with claw-shaped legs, which looks very domineering.

There are plates of snacks on the table.

Looking more closely, the white-bearded old man beside the table must be Professor Dumbledore, and the one with a kind face next to him must be Professor McGonagall.

Suning held his breath and walked carefully to the table.

Success or failure depends on this one move

"Hello, Principals"

"Relax, little one"

Dumbledore smiled and looked at the restrained little guy in front of him affectionately:

"Take a seat and try the desserts on the table. Many of them are the most popular snacks at the moment."

Dumbledore waved his hand gently, and a small pen holder transformed into a chair and fell to the ground, giving Suning a small shock.

The charm of magic is so frightening, yet so addictive.

Suning tries not to think about any messy things

He nodded cautiously, sat down on the chair, and experienced what it felt like to be Dumbledore's guest of honor.

Taking the pumpkin pie handed over by Professor McGonagall, Suning whispered thank you and began to eat it in small bites.

It wasn't that Suning was pretending to be reserved, but he was already full at Hagrid's and had no appetite, and Professor McGonagall had already handed him the pumpkin pie, and he was embarrassed to refuse.

Fortunately, this pumpkin pie is quite small, so I just treat it as a dessert after dinner.

"Hmm~"

Suning's eyes light up

But I have to say that this pumpkin pie tastes really good, crispy, sweet and delicious, soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy. It seems to be steaming hot when it is just out of the pot. Take a bite, it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fragrance is overflowing, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Suning's uneasy mood disappeared as the pumpkin pie in his hand disappeared.

After Suning finished one, he silently took the paper handed over by Professor McGonagall, wiped his hands, and watched Professor Dumbledore finish his fourth light yellow ice cream.

From the time he started eating the pumpkin pie to the time he finished, Professor Dumbledore had already eaten five cockroach candies, six finger biscuits, and four pale yellow ice creams.

Like a greedy kid

Seeing that Suning had wiped his hands, Dumbledore felt it was not appropriate to continue eating. He put down the fifth piece of light yellow ice cream in his hand and gently tapped the table with his wand. The table was immediately cleared and became clean.

"Suning Brandt, can I call you Suning?"

"Of course, Mr. Principal."

Ding ding, your dear baby is online.

"Don't be nervous, Suning. I'm Dumbledore. I prefer you to call me Professor Dumbledore rather than the headmaster. This is our school's vice-headmaster, Professor McGonagall. She is the head of Gryffindor House and your future Transfiguration teacher."

"Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall"

Dumbledore smiled slightly, and the gears of fate began to turn from this moment on.

Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction. Compared to that group of distracting students, the little wizard in front of her was obviously like a blank sheet of paper.

Polite and pure.

"Maybe you're wondering, you didn't seem to see any other freshmen on your way here."

Suning nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry. Maybe the time is a little rushed, but from the moment you receive the admission letter and step into Hogwarts, you will be a little wizard of Hogwarts."

As if he was afraid that Su Ning might have wild thoughts, Dumbledore comforted him first, then tapped his wand again, and a cup of tea appeared in front of the three of them.

"Honey grapefruit tea"

Dumbledore explained and continued:

"In fact, you were already on the list of students admitted for the next school year. We were surprised to see you in advance, but this might be a good thing for us."

Suning tilted his head in confusion.

Dumbledore motioned for Suning to drink tea, and then he continued:

"We understand that your living environment is not particularly good, and you don't seem to have anything too worrying about. So we decided to take advantage of this little accident and bring you to Hogwarts in advance. I hope you don't mind."

Suning took a sip of tea and felt his stomach and heart warm.

"No, Professor. This winter is indeed a bit difficult. I am also very fortunate to be able to come here, to this world full of miracles."

Su Ning couldn't help but think of his past life and the first half of his life since he came here, and he was suddenly overwhelmed with emotions.

Mag looked at the little boy in front of him with his head down, and suddenly felt distressed. How did such a young child survive wandering outside without magic?

"It's okay, kid. You have come to the warmest and safest school in the world, Hogwarts."

A small ball of white light emanated from the tip of Dumbledore's wand, and a phoenix faintly appeared inside. Su Ning felt himself immersed in the warm sunshine, feeling refreshed.

A series of happy moments flashed through his mind.

Suning's mood immediately improved.

After a while, Suning came back to his senses.

"Thank you, Professor. Is this the Patronus Charm?"

He asked curiously

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall looked at each other, and Professor McGonagall asked in confusion:

"How do you know this is the Patronus Charm?"

Suning smiled shyly and took out the young girl from his arms.

"Mr. Ollivander, the owner of Ollivander's Wand Shop, told me."

He imitated Dumbledore's gentle wave

Just like in Ollivander's, the tip of Hinami's wand glows white.

The difference is that this time, Suning felt the meaning of his own magic wand.

That is happiness, that is happiness!

Compared to the light just emitted by Dumbledore's wand, Hinami's light was like a firefly competing with the bright moon.

However, although the light of fireflies is small, it still attracts people's attention.

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall stood up suddenly.

Dumbledore looked at Su Ning with a ruddy face, and murmured:

"Suning Brandt............."

Professor McGonagall's eyes sparkled, and she said in surprise:

"It's really the Patronus Charm! At such a young age..."