Chapter 334 Dumbledore’s Conspiracy
When Ian cleverly walked around to the opposite side, he finally saw the girl's appearance clearly.
At this glance, it really made him realize that people should not be judged by their appearance. The person speaking was none other than Ravenclaw's popular and good-looking Seeker - Qiu Zhang.
No wonder the voice was so familiar. Ian had also helped Cedric deliver a message to Qiu two years ago, so he was someone he had crossed paths with before.
But what he never expected was that a girl who usually seemed obedient and soft... would strike hard, and it would be a seven-inch kill.
Well, satisfied! Otherwise, I would always feel that Qiu, who was perfect, marrying Cedric, would be a bit uneasy.
However, Ian did not intend to care about Snape's publication in the newspaper.
After all, everyone has to experience one or two things that will be remembered for a lifetime during their student days, otherwise their youth will be wasted.
He didn't want to be that bad guy and lose his youth.
As for the victim Snape, Ian felt that all he could do was order two or three more copies of the Quibbler, which would at least reduce the spread of the photo a few times and prevent the photo from being spread too widely.
Thinking of this, he had the intention of returning to his dormitory right now and writing a letter to the Quibbler.
After all, there are journals about Snape's women's clothing. It can be seen that it will become popular and even be collected by people.
If you don’t buy it in advance, you probably won’t be able to buy it if you want to buy it by then…
After several small circles of people circulated photos to each other, another topic started.
Also, when we get together to chat about gossip, we can’t just catch a sheep, and when we see a dog walking past, we have to complain a few words, which is considered normal...
the other side.
After Ian finished eating Snape's melon, he stopped staying in the common room. After all, this melon was very filling, and eating anything else would easily cause indigestion.
Life always begins with trivial matters and ends with ordinary things.
Back in the dormitory, Ian once again recorded the information about the changes in the fungus-modified polyjuice potion. Judging from the current progress, everything went smoothly.
Regarding Polyjuice Potion, he also put a lot of effort into research. After all, there is no reason why a potion that can completely change a person's appearance cannot turn into an animal.
However, after some research, the result was: magic is so unreasonable.
No matter how tall or short a person is, Polyjuice Potion can change their physical appearance. But it doesn't work when it comes to animals, even primates that are close to humans in size.
Looking at the dry pot with white smoke in front of him, Ian once again added a spoonful of bicorn horn powder to the fluorescent green potion, and then sat on a chair to wait for its next change.
After all, the brewing time of Polyjuice 21 is one day, so we can't rush it. There is still a long time to come.
At this moment, Ian was sitting alone in a chair, thinking about last night's problems.
Since the first industrial revolution, the whole of Europe seems to have awakened, and both internally and externally, everything has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Ian doesn't want to evaluate the merits and demerits of history. What he is concerned about at the moment is how the Muggle dignitaries can convince the people to willingly enter ecological city life.
To be honest, he didn't have much worry about this at first, but thinking about Dumbledore's demeanor last night, he couldn't help but have doubts.
Dumbledore's expression clearly showed that he was extremely unwilling, but he had to compromise... My dear, this feels like being helplessly cornered.
However, Ian knows very well that few people can force Dumbledore to do this. In the original book, Tom can't do it, the Hogwarts board of directors can't do it, and Fudge can't do it even more.
Although Dumbledore was kicked out over and over again, it was all under his calculations. He smiled and retreated to advance, far from the point of being powerless.
In fact, Ian also knows that his shortcomings are still lost at the macro level.
Regardless of this life or past life, he is just a small person among all living beings and has no access to the decision-making level.
Even though his strength has reached the ceiling now, he still chooses to lie down. As the saying goes, if the sky falls, there will be tall people who can hold it up.
But yesterday, Dumbledore used himself to teach him a lesson.
It also made Ian understand that unless he has no desires and no ties, even if he has superior strength, he still has his own weaknesses.
Whether you want to do something, do it; or if you don’t want to do something, don’t do it. These freedoms all have degrees. There is always only relative freedom, not absolute freedom.
"This old bee is starting to plan what will happen after his death..."
Ian leaned on his chair and muttered.
After reviewing yesterday's conversation again, he also discovered Dumbledore's intentions.
To put it in layman's terms, it's like a school teacher discovering a talented student in his class, but the student doesn't want to make progress at all and just wants to lie down.
In desperation, the old head teacher could only use emotion, reason, and little words and deeds to change.
Although he was plotted, Ian was not angry. After all, this was an upright conspiracy, and it was based on facts.
Dumbledore only did one thing from beginning to end: Look, if you don't work hard, you will be like me in the future, forced into a corner and helpless.
Of course, there is another solution to this situation, which is to choose to ignore it. If you force yourself into a corner, force yourself into a corner. No matter how you like it, I don’t care...
Dumbledore put both options on the table, and this was the fundamental reason why Ian was not angry.
After all, the choice was given to him. Either A or B is fine. There is no coercion, and there is no need to tie it down with great righteousness. It is just put out there for you to see and you can make your own decision.
"Hey! I still have to go to Durmstrang... I don't want to cause trouble, but I want to find someone."
With a sigh, Ian forced his thoughts back to reality.
He had to first figure out what pushed Dumbledore into the corner. Only by understanding the reasons behind this in detail could he make the correct reference for the next multiple-choice questions.
Now Ian is a little envious of Voldemort. Except for the last time he made a big fuss in Hogsmeade, he has chosen to keep a low profile during this period and live his life in a quiet corner. Instead, no one is plotting against him and he is not being watched.
Of course, this is just a little joke. If he really wanted to switch with Voldemort, it would be impossible even to kill him.
After his soul metamorphosis, Ian did not waste this year in vain.
He also knew clearly that the reason why Voldemort was not taken seriously had nothing to do with the so-called low-key and casual nature.
No safety means that when Voldemort's soul transformed, he cut himself off and focused on killing. While cutting off the escape route, it also eliminated the possibility of further progress in the future.
To put it bluntly, your potential has been exhausted, and you are no longer qualified to be taken seriously or calculated against.
Of course, this is just like making a living in a compound. When faced with the need to offend someone, everyone will choose to offend the old rather than the young.
There is no way, the old ones are fast regressing, their potential is exhausted, and the tea is cold when they are gone; as for the young ones, who knows whether they will ride on the wind and rise in the future.
However, those who are qualified to say this must also be of the same class.
Otherwise, even if the old ones have retired, they will still be towering trees in the eyes of some people.
Chapter 2 is in preparation, meow~