[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

France, the small estate of Grindelwald.

A crisp chirp sounded in the air, and a golden phoenix appeared in the air. It made a playful glide and landed on Dumbledore's shoulder.

The old headmaster stroked the phoenix's feathers affectionately, then took the letter from its feet, unfolded the letter, and said to Harry beside him while reading: "Fox has the power to travel through space. When monitoring, it is the most reassuring messenger for me..."

His voice gradually fell silent, as if he had been attracted by the words in the letter.Harry waited patiently for a while, finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and called out, "Professor Dumbledore?"

The old principal raised his head as if awakened, and looked at Harry, with a surprise smile in his blue eyes: "Good news from an old friend. It's even better than I expected... ..."

Harry's eyes lit up too, and he took the letter from Professor Dumbledore's hand and began to read it.

This is a letter from Nicolas.Harry was very impressed with the people who wrote the letter. In the first grade, they spent half a semester in the library trying to find out about Nicolas May.This is a former immortal who lived by the brilliance of the Philosopher's Stone for a long, long time until he destroyed the Philosopher's Stone himself.

"I asked Nick to talk to Tom," Professor Dumbledore gently stroked the phoenix on his shoulder, "Nick is a former immortal, and I think he is one of the most suitable people to influence Tom. And he and his The path of eternal life accompanied by his wife is also the most suitable way to spread the power of love to Tom who has achieved eternal life. Judging from his letter, it seems to be very effective."

"Listen," Professor Dumbledore leaned beside Harry, reading a few words from the letter, "'It seems that this new immortal is full of contradictions himself, and he can't help showing intimacy between me and my wife. In a trance...I think he himself is very eager to be accompanied by someone on the road to eternal life...'"

The phoenix Fox was touched very comfortably, and leaned up to rub the old headmaster's face, which startled Professor Dumbledore who was reading the letter: "Fox! Haha, don't make trouble... Where did I say it?—— Well, Harry, I still remember the last time we met, you were confused and restless, you couldn't find your way, you said your bottom line was to 'start wars, kill people at will, and drag the world into chaos for your own selfishness', think Find a path that doesn't violate your bottom line and doesn't hurt his ambitions."

"Yes," Harry finished reading the letter, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "As I told you before, now, with the help of my friends, I have found a possible path—do you know a win-win situation? The revolution will never be a pure zero-sum game, all roads have the possibility of win-win, although it is very difficult, but I think wizards can integrate into Muggle society without bloodshed."

"Society has changed a long time ago," Harry slowly folded the letter. "Wizards should become the most important part of society. Pure division will lead to great waste."

Professor Dumbledore answered with great interest: "It seems that you are more confident than when you came to me a few days ago?"

"It should be..." Harry nodded, his eyes were a little blurred, "I would also like to thank you and Mr. Grindelwald, you gave me a lot of guidance and helped me make up for some problems on the road."

"Essentially, we are all exploring the way wizards get along with this world. Forerunners are obliged to pave the way for the future...Harry?" Halfway through speaking, Professor Dumbledore frowned, and he seemed to be in an emotional slump. Harry asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm kind of tired," said Harry.

"Is it because I got up too early today? Go back and catch up on sleep?" Professor Dumbledore said with concern, "Don't worry, the good news for Nick has come, and the good news for others will not be far away."

"I..." said Harry hesitantly, "nor...I think..."

He was incoherent for a while, then stopped altogether, took a deep breath, and said again: "Professor Dumbledore, I want to do something."

Professor Dumbledore looked at him encouragingly.

Harry seemed to gain courage from this look, and he continued: "Professor Dumbledore, thank you for calling all the people for me these days, even Mr. Nicolas was called out to help. But... but..."

Harry paused for a moment, then continued: "But I think these side drumming things will never reach the essence of the problem..."

Dumbledore keenly sensed what he said: "Harry, if I understand correctly, you want to go directly to Tom?"

"I want to do it," Harry said honestly, "I should do it, it's what I'm supposed to be doing, I've been thinking about it for a few days - just, just..."

Harry lowered his head, staring fixedly at the ground, muttered for a long time, and finally continued, "It's just that I don't dare."

He laughed self-deprecatingly: "My God, Gryffindor, who is famous for his courage, will say 'I dare not' one day."

"Harry, no one can deny your bravery, which is the essence of which everyone will be proud of you," Professor Dumbledore replied kindly, "May I venture to ask why you dare not do this?"

Harry raised his head in bewilderment, and glanced at Professor Dumbledore (that confused, water-splashed, green eyes made old Deng really tremble): "I... I'm not sure. Although there is Such a road, but I'm not sure if he will take it; I'm not sure if this road can go through; I'm not sure what direction it will develop in the future..."

Professor Dumbledore laughed: "Harry, lovely Harry." He touched Harry's head (it felt so good), "I think you already know the story of my youth in that summer, right? ? I think you heard it twice from Tom and me... Countless times I look back on this past, and regrets will fill my heart. I was too young at that time, and Gellert was younger than me..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." There was a coughing sound from behind.Harry looked back and saw that it was Grindelwald.

Someone who eavesdropped on the corner of the wall and was found gave Harry an angry look. He played the thick-skinned function of the former demon king and walked out in a big way: "Albus, who is naive? You can't talk nonsense."

"Isn't it childish for someone who only knows to run away after getting into a catastrophe?" Professor Dumbledore snorted contemptuously, "Ignore him, Harry, let's continue."

Harry who was innocently stuffed with dog food: ...

Facing Harry's aggrieved expression, Professor Dumbledore laughed and changed the subject: "Harry, in the past, I always felt that fate seemed to be forcing me, forcing me to stand opposite Gellert, forcing me to I broke my love with my own hands, just as you feel now."

Grindelwald seemed to want to intervene, but was glared at by Dumbledore, and did not dare to continue.

The old principal who managed to hold back a former demon king stroked the phoenix on his shoulder for a while before continuing: "However, I feel forced because I am escaping."

"Every time I think, what would have happened if I hadn't escaped at any point of fate? I clearly saw that something was wrong with my father, but I didn't stop him from taking revenge on those Muggles; I clearly knew Gellert's The dark side, but let himself immerse himself in illusory dreams; hid him for half his life, until he was forced to die by public opinion and fate...Harry, I have been thinking, if I took the initiative to save those times, would it be all right? Would things be different?"

His blue eyes turned from Harry to Grindelwald, and the faint sadness made Grindelwald involuntarily say: "I... I have been regretting it too, if I stayed at that time, wouldn't I Would everything be different? In Nurmengard..."

"The past is in the past," Professor Dumbledore shook his head, interrupting the old devil's words, "No matter what kind of assumptions about the past, they are just flowers in the mirror, moon in the water." He turned his gaze back to Harry , said sincerely, "Harry, I give you advice as an old man: if you don't do some things, you will regret it, don't follow my old path."

Harry looked back at the old headmaster, the old man who had been guiding him and caring for him: "I..." He still hesitated.

"Child," seeing Harry like this, Professor Dumbledore laughed again, his eyes narrowed, and he went up like a kind and ordinary old man to his coquettish little grandson, "just From your performance like this, I know that you must have already made up your mind and just need my encouragement. Well, well, then I will give you my last encouragement. "

"I know you were very confused about the choice of the Sorting Hat back then, and you were also terrified of the dark side that Tom uncovered about you. But, Harry, remember that back then, no matter whether you had the ability of Parseltongue or not, No matter what choices the Sorting Hat gave you at the beginning, in the end, you still chose Gryffindor. Courage, the courage to face everything, the courage to cut through fate, the courage we are most proud of. The Sorting Hat chose you because of this, And I will always be proud of your Gryffindor traits." Professor Dumbledore said with a smile, "Want to see Tom directly? Let me say, this behavior is really impulsive and reckless, but to be honest, I am very Appreciate the bravery—”

"If you want to go, then go."

In these words, the confusion and confusion gradually dissipated, and Harry smiled shyly.

Yes, in essence, he is still that impulsive, reckless, and brave lion.