I, the Dark Lord, will definitely be a good principal!

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Angor became alert in an instant. He slowly stretched out his body on the bed, and his expression returned to the bewildered look he had when facing Harry and Ron.

Turning to look at the direction of the sound, a moment later, the curtain was lifted, and Dumbledore walked in carrying a huge basket.

"Angol, seeing that you're recovering quite well really puts my mind at ease!"

He placed the huge basket on the bedside table, then sat down beside the bed, a smile on his face, and looked into Angel's eyes.

Angell looked away and his gaze fell on the basket. When he saw that it was full of candy, he felt like he was choking.

Although he also likes sweets, he prefers those with a cool flavor (such as ice cream and mints) or milky flavors (such as honey milk and milk hard candy).

The overwhelming amount of chocolate and Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans in front of him made him feel that Dumbledore was also there to harm him.

Strange... why did he use "also"?

When Dumbledore saw Angle looking at the candies he had brought, his smile became even more benevolent.

“Many people were very worried about you during your hospitalization. Draco barely ate anything this morning and wanted to come see you, but because you were still asleep, Bobby… that is, Pomfrey, didn’t let him in.”

"Would you like a bag of Chocolate Frogs?"

Ingres now understood why he had used "also".

So far, most things have gone smoothly, but anything involving Draco is prone to going wrong.

Just as he was about to refuse, a chocolate frog that had already been opened was handed to him.

"Oh, it's Betty Bottom, the inventor of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans! It's my favorite card! Whenever I open this one, I usually decide to eat another bag of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans!"

Angell: "..."

vold: "..."

At that moment, the two reached a firm consensus—Dumbledore must have come to murder them.

The chocolate frog that Dumbledore had stuffed into his hand began to struggle violently. Angor didn't want it to escape, so he lowered his head and took a bite.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination... but the frog leg seemed to move slightly in his mouth.

After watching Angle finish the chocolate frog, Dumbledore put down the bag of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans in his hand.

"Please forgive me for taking the liberty of eating the food I gave you. Oh, and there's another thing I need your forgiveness for too."

Angell looked at Dumbledore with some surprise.

This time, he assured everyone that he wasn't acting at all, and that all his expressions were genuine.

Did Dumbledore apologize to him?

Hmm... this must be another scam! It's Dumbledore's trick again!

Dumbledore sighed and repeated what he had said to Harry and Ron earlier.

At the end, he added, "It was my fault. I didn't explain things clearly to Snape. I didn't expect him to fill that container... so my words might have been a bit ambiguous..."

“Angol, don’t resent Snape. He didn’t expect this to happen, and he certainly didn’t want to see you faint.”

"As compensation, how about I take you to Hogsmeade this Sunday?"

Angell: "..."

What a vicious compensation!

Letting him go out with Dumbledore? It would be better to just kill him!

After thinking for a moment, he cautiously began, "Mr. Dumbledore, I have no interest in going out to play. If... you discover anything while exploring the castle, could you tell me? I promise I won't tell anyone!"

“There’s nothing to hide…” Dumbledore said. “We’re looking for a secret room right now. Have you heard the rumor about it? The one Salazar Slytherin left behind before he left Hogwarts!”

Angel nodded, a hint of excitement in his expression, but his mind was gradually filled with doubt.

"The Chamber of Secrets? Isn't that part of the second movie?" he thought to himself. Even in front of Dumbledore, Angor wasn't worried about Vold's existence being exposed, since they weren't two souls in one body, but just different personalities.

After Dumbledore used Legilimency on him in Diagon Alley, the Hogwarts headmaster now largely believed Angor's words.

"The mechanism used to place the Philosopher's Stone was a trial Dumbledore prepared for Harry. Could the Chamber of Secrets in the second book also be one?"

Angell thought this was somewhat outrageous.

Dumbledore just wanted to toughen Harry up, not kill him!

"Or perhaps Dumbledore did prepare a secret chamber, but he didn't anticipate the existence of the Basilisk and Riddle?"

"But that doesn't make sense... Rumors of monsters in the second book had been circulating for a long time before Harry entered the Chamber of Secrets."

"Is it possible that Dumbledore was watching from the sidelines and would have intervened if Harry couldn't hold on?" Vold said after Angle had made a bunch of guesses.

“That makes sense!” Angell exclaimed.

Vold felt a sense of satisfaction, like when he had just won a game of chess and Angel had completely dominated the next one. However, when he came to his senses, he realized that Angel seemed completely unconcerned...

He also felt like he was punching cotton – at that moment, Vold empathized with Draco like never before.

Yeah... how could he think Angell is a normal person?

If it's not about profit, Angell will only think about finding amusement for himself...

Angle discovered that after he affirmed Vold's point of view, Vold stopped analyzing Dumbledore's every word with him.

He felt a chill in his heart, so he decided to give 200% of his acting skills when facing Dumbledore.

"Now... is there a clue? Can my blood open the secret room?" Angel asked excitedly, his face flushed with emotion.

However, this was accompanied by a feeling of oxygen deprivation and a rapid heartbeat.

Dumbledore looked at Angor and sensed something was wrong. He had known for a while that Angor's health wasn't good, but he never expected that drawing a little blood would cause such a strong reaction.

He shook his head and said with some helplessness, "There are no clues yet. Even Helena doesn't know the location of the Chamber of Secrets that Slytherin left behind."

"Finding the secret chamber is just a small wish of mine, let's put that aside for now... Besides that, we did make some other discoveries, but these involve very profound magical knowledge, including knowledge of almost lost magic circles!"

The more Dumbledore spoke, the brighter Ingres's eyes became.

The next moment, sure enough—

"A magic circle... Mr. Dumbledore, Hogwarts, may we teach this?!"

Angor moved closer to Dumbledore, grabbed his sleeve, and looked up at him expectantly.

—In the original story, the highest level of protective charm was used during the final battle at Hogwarts. This is an example of the application of a magic circle, but Hogwarts does not have this course.

When Riddle was studying at Hogwarts, he had seen some related knowledge, but it was too fragmented, making his learning progress very slow and not showing any practical effect, so he gave up.

(Well... I learned some techniques on how to break magic circles.)

"Uh..." Dumbledore regretted saying so much today.

“Here’s what we’ll do, Angel. If you get first place in this year’s final exams, you can come to the principal’s office to see me on the weekend after the start of the second year.”

"Hogwarts won't be offering this course for the time being, but I can teach you!"

When Dumbledore finally left, I had a lingering sense of déjà vu, as if I had promised something I shouldn't have.