Chapter 4 Albus, Dumbledore

"Reparo (recovery as before)" As the spell sounded, a broken water glass stood upright on the table intact. After wiping the sweat from his head, Xiao Fanlin breathed a sigh of relief.

Now Fanlin Aier has become a ten-year-old boy, fair and pure, with a pair of big eyes of different colors. He looks more attractive because of his magic practice, just like the bright starry sky, blue and clear, Dazzling red! Put away the water glass that was accidentally broken just now and carefully put it back into the cabinet.

"Fan Lin, what's wrong? I dropped something on the ground again." Mr. Aier sat on the sofa and shouted to the kitchen with a look of helplessness!

"It's nothing, Dad, everything is intact." Fan Lin immediately responded loudly!

"Then keep coming back to practice your piano. Isn't it time for practice now?"

"Okay, dad, come here!" Xiao Fanlin hurriedly ran out. Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, turned back to the kitchen, took out the cup he had just put, and took it. I bought a glass of water, held it in both hands, moved it out bit by bit, and then placed it on Mr. Al's coffee table.

"Really, you kid, when will you stop being so careless! Okay, let's practice!"

Mr. Al looked at little Al Fanlin running in and out, dumbfounded. He touched little Al Fanlin's head and motioned him to practice his beloved piano!

Sitting in front of the piano, Xiao Fanlin took a deep breath, put down his fingers very reverently, and played the first note. A song "Canon and Gigue in D" (Canon and Gigue in D) slowly flowed out from the keys.

In these five years, Xiao Fanlin has read all the books on the bookshelf. After all, he is a studious child. After a lot of practice, Xiao Fanlin has been able to cast many low-level, but very useful little spells. .

Relying on the extraordinary perception ability brought by the different-colored eyes, Xiao Fanlin's magic power accumulated quickly. At least it was not like it was at the beginning. When he released a spell, he seemed to collapse. This made Xiao Fanlin Feel so happy! Of course, he didn't know that this performance was far beyond what a ten-year-old wizard should do, and he didn't even have a wand.

Xiao Fanlin is very eager for me to have a magic wand of my own, as well as those recorded magical potions. A person can become another person and so on. It is not too exciting, so that he can better prank those who treat him. The hostile little boys.

Fanlin was very much looking forward to that feeling. He kept wondering whether there were other wizards all day long, so whenever there was something strange reported on the news, he always begged his father or the beautiful Miss Julie to take him to have a look. It's a pity that it was never discovered, but Fanlin believed it. One day, he will find it,

After thinking about it, the piano music came to the end, and he played the last note carefully. As the last note ended, a burst of applause came from his side!

"What a wonderful performance. I didn't expect Mr. Fan Lin Aier to have such high skills at such a young age!" Fan Lin followed the source of the sound and saw that it was not his father's voice!

He had never seen this man before. He was very tall and thin. He wore a tall wizard's hat on his head, just like the ones worn by people on the street during Halloween. Wearing a purple suit or a cloak, his feet protruded from under the clothes, and they were boots made of silver moon and sun patterns.

His nose is very high and straight, but a little crooked, and there are many wrinkles on his face, but this cannot hide a pair of deep and bright eyes hidden behind it.

The most eye-catching thing is the long silver hair and pubic whiskers of the old gentleman in front of him, and the tabby cat beside him, who has been staring at Xiao Fanlin, as if he were alone.

"Oh, hello, old sir. I didn't notice your arrival when I was playing just now. I'm very sorry for that, but..."

Turning to look at his petrified father, Fanlin continued: "Excuse me, are you and this cat my father's friends? Do you have anything to do when you come to my house?"

"Oh, child..." The silver-haired old man smiled slightly, and there was a reassuring light in his deep eyes.

"Allow me to introduce myself, Mr. Vanlin Elle. My name is Albus Dumbledore. I am the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The person next to me is Professor McGonagall. She is the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Deputy Headmaster, I would like to add that the song you just played was great, what is its name..." Albus Dumbledore was obviously lost in thought.

"Canon and Gigue in D, sir! Thank you for your compliment."

"Oh, yes, that's it." Albus Dumbledore lowered his head and looked at Professor McGonagall, who was still squatting. "Come on, you don't have to be so formal here."

In the surprised eyes of little Elflin, the tabby cat that had been squatting on the ground slowly stood up and turned into a woman wearing a green cloak and a brown wizard hat. Professor McGonagall was very thin, with big eyes, and When I opened my face, I felt like a cat. Yes, it was the cat just now!

"Animagus? Oh my god!" Xiao Fanlin covered his mouth in surprise. He had read about it in a book about transformation. It is a very profound transformation magic!

"That's right, dear Mr. Fanlin Elle, you know a lot. I hope that after entering Hogwarts, you can also study the subject of Transfiguration seriously!" Professor McGonagall stared at her big eyes, although her appearance A little serious, but there is still a hint of kindness in his eyes!

"Wait, you said, Hogwarts, where do they teach this?" Little Elflin looked very excited. Everything that happened today also stimulated his idea of ​​learning magic.

"You mean, where can I study?"

"No, this is impossible. I don't agree with Fanlin going to learn magic, witchcraft or other things. Mr. Albus Dumbledore, I think if you don't go out, I will call the police and sue you. Breaking into a house."

Mr. Al's words after he came back to his senses were like a basin of cold water poured on the head of little Al Fanlin. In an instant, little Al Fanlin's heart went cold. He woke up and remembered that his father was still beside him. on the sofa.

"dad……"

"I said no, Fanlin, now, go back upstairs immediately."

Xiao Fanlin's head drooped instantly, like a defeated rooster. At this time, a pair of thin hands rested on El Fanlin's head.

"It's okay, kid. You can go upstairs and stay for a while. There are some things that I need to talk to Mr. Al." Dumbledore bent down and winked at Xiao Fanlin. He patted Xiao Fanlin's back. Signing to leave everything to him.

"I think, Mr. Al, you don't need to be so cruel to a child. We have been sending you letters for the past four years. I think you also know what kind of situation it is. This is also the case for Fanlin Al." It's something that the husband cannot avoid, right? He is different from ordinary children after all. What's more, we met four years ago, right?"

Dumbledore said, sitting opposite Mr. Al with Professor McGonagall. Looking at Fanlin El's lost back, Dumbledore slumped his shoulders and expressed his helplessness.

"Mr. Dumbledore, I think you will be disappointed. I will not let my child become like his mother!" Mr. Al was like an angry bull, his eyes widened and his face turned red. Red!

"Oh, Mr. Al, calm down. I think if your wife was still alive, you would not be so impulsive. What's more, your wife's family is in China..."