However, despite being a little flustered, she still did not forget to take Chu Yang to the principal's room by the way.

The two went up a revolving staircase to the 8th floor, and at the end of the corridor was a oak door with a knocker on the head of a griffin, and Professor McGonagall stepped forward, picked up the knocker and knocked. With a

creak, the door opened, and Professor McGonagall led Chu Yang into the room, where he was greeted by a huge wooden table with snacks on it.

The room was spacious, full of strange silverware, which looked like a magical creation, and a bit like a mere ornament.

The wise old man was standing by the window, as if thinking about something.

"Dumbledore, Chu Yang is here." Professor McGonagall reminded.

"Trouble you, Minerva, go get busy!" Dumbledore smiled and nodded, then crossed the wooden table in the center of the room and walked straight to Chu Yang.

"Before I leave, I have something to tell you." Professor McGonagall walked quickly to Dumbledore's side, but whispered about Malfoy and Black Lake.

A flash of surprise flashed under Dumbledore's eyes, and he muttered, "We'll ask him when Malfoy wakes up, and the other people's arguments will be put aside."

"I see." Professor McGonagall nodded, then turned and left the Headmaster's room.

"You are Chu Yang, right? Sprout whispered your name in my ear every day, and for a while made me think I lived in the East. Dumbledore greeted Chu Yang with a smile and sat down, and took out the small snack on the table and handed it to him.

The moment they took the snack from Dumbledore's hand, the two looked at each other, and then Dumbledore experienced the same encounter as the Sorting Hat.

Three or four seconds later, Dumbledore quickly closed his eyes and breathed deeply, and the oppression transmitted by those eyes was something that even he couldn't bear.

"No wonder the Sorting Hat is like that, you seem to have something strange hidden in your body to prevent others from prying on your thoughts."

Dumbledore exclaimed, "Since you are an orphan, it is natural for us to think of your parents as Muggles, but now it seems that this idea is a bit inaccurate.

"Your parents should be from a famous wizard family in the ancient country of the East, otherwise it will be difficult to explain what is in you."

Chu Yang shrugged his shoulders and replied indifferently: "I don't know who they are, but I am indeed an orphan."

"Also, you just said to spy on my thoughts..."

Chu Yang looked at Dumbledore with torch-like eyes, anyone who experienced [Mind Retrieval] twice in one day would be angry.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chu Yang, this is one of the few bad habits I have had in so many years as a principal, always thinking of being careful in everything and being cautious in everything, but neglecting other more important things."

Dumbledore spoke softly, and said with sincere eyes: "From your point of view, you should indeed feel angry, but I also hope that you can be considerate of me as an old man."

Dumbledore was a very clever wizard, and the smartest thing about it was that he was good at infecting others with kindness and sincerity.

Chu Yang knew this very well, but even so, the anger in his heart was rapidly disappearing.

Dumbledore smiled, "As compensation, I can agree to some requests that are not excessive, such as providing more bursaries."

"I love reading!" Chu Yang said without hesitation: "Headmaster Dumbledore, if I can, I hope that the library can open more areas for me so that I can absorb more knowledge.

Chu Yang's request was obviously not in Dumbledore's expectation, he originally thought that a child from an orphanage would decisively choose financial help.

Dumbledore praised, "As a wizard, this is undoubtedly a wise choice, but knowledge is also dangerous many times, especially for children your age, who can't tell this danger."

"And you've just entered school, there are still many basics to learn, and if you want to become a great wizard, you have to take every step of the way."

"So, for your request, I will hold it for the time being, and wait until the right time to expose you to more knowledge."

Chu Yang did not dwell on it, and calmly accepted Dumbledore's admonition.

Dumbledore's refusal was expected by Chu Yang, and he did not think that he would achieve the goal at one time, and it was already a very good result to let Dumbledore give a promise.

As long as Chu Yang continues to show extraordinary talent and make Dumbledore change his mind, the magical knowledge hidden in the library will be in his pocket sooner or later.

Dumbledore was pleased with Chu Yang's maturity beyond his peers. If it is

another 11-year-old, it is estimated that he will be embarrassed for a long time.

"Sprout told me about some of your unusual qualities, and the Sorting Hat seems to have a hard time deciding where you belong, so do you have any thoughts on this?"

Dumbledore was like a kind old man next door at this time, discussing problems with Chu Yang kindly, and Chu Yang felt equality from his attitude, and this attitude alone made people feel close.

Chu Yang closed his eyes and thought left and right, but finally shook his head.

Dumbledore pushed his glasses and asked, "Child, can you show me your magic?"

After that, he tapped some air with his finger, and the magic of his fingertips bloomed like fireworks.

Immediately after, the wand on the desk flew into his hand.

Cast spells without a wand!

Dumbledore handed his wand to Chu Yang's hand.

Laughing: "This is the wand I asked people to prepare in advance, and the crafting material is similar to that wand of yours."

"Of course, the core of this wand is not a precious unicorn scale, but a unicorn's tail feather, both of which represent divine magical creatures that do not repel your magic too much."

Chu Yang took the wand from Dumbledore's hand, but he was thinking in his heart, what would it be like if Dumbledore let him cast spells with the Elder Wand? How

big an impact will the natural magic with Mu Dun as the core hit the old wand of elderberry and night tail feathers?

Anyway...... This principal's office will definitely not be saved. The

portraits of past principals hanging on the walls will also be destroyed.

Dumbledore didn't know that Chu Yang was thinking cranky, seeing that he didn't move for a long time, thinking that he was worried about the consequences, so he smiled and said with relief: "Don't be afraid, child, no matter what happens, I can bear the consequences for you, relax, pay attention, and control your magic."

With the experience of the last time, Chu Yang felt a little less obscure when using his wand, and he listened to Dumbledore's teachings, slowly channeled magic power into it, and waved it gently.

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