Chapter 29: Are all the little wizards these days so brave?
This is true.
Craft's eyes widened in shock.
"You...what did you say!?"
He only felt that his ears might have some outrageous auditory hallucinations due to his age.
"He said he wanted to be the Dark Lord."
Aurora looked back thoughtfully at the conversation with Ian.
Soon.
Added another sentence.
"By the way, he also wants to go to Nurmengard to study with his grandfather, saying it will be helpful for him to graduate." Aurora felt that she had summarized it very well.
Be concise and clear.
After finishing speaking.
She read the notes again.
From start to finish.
The tone of this Germanic girl is very calm.
It seems to be saying that the parents are short-lived.
However.
Craft's mood was obviously less stable than hers.
“??????”
Craft was stunned.
He actually didn't know much about Hogwarts, but even so, he didn't think that graduating from Hogwarts would be so difficult that he would have to go to Nurmengard to find Grindelwald.
Also!
What does it mean to want to be the Dark Lord! ?
Are all the little wizards these days so brave?
"There is another careerist in Dumbledore's school! Hahahahaha! The greatest white wizard in the world? This is really ridiculous and ironic!"
Got over the initial shock.
Craft began to laugh wildly.
He did not doubt the authenticity of Aurora's words.
After all.
This situation is what he and many saints want to see - Dumbledore has trained a Voldemort, and now there is another boy who wants to become the Dark Lord in the other school.
Is there anything that could please the Saints more than this?
No!
For the saints, this is the best proof that Dumbledore is extremely hypocritical! If not, why would Dumbledore's school produce aliens one after another?
"Very good, very good. I underestimated that little guy's overestimation of his capabilities. However, this is not a bad thing for us. You can try to win him over with some small favors."
"I have observed that he has good magic talent."
Kraft laughed so loudly that the whole person was out of breath. He sat down on the old rocking chair to rest while giving serious advice.
Those cloudy eyes.
The moment is filled with excitement... and anticipation. Anything that could discredit Dumbledore, these saints were absolutely willing to fuel it.
"Buying people's hearts? My grandfather taught me this, so I gave him a book."
Aurora paused and then added.
"My own book."
The girl will emphasize this.
Probably because she didn’t want Kraft to think that she was sending books from a bookstore.
However.
Actually, Kraft didn’t care about this.
All he cared about was that Aurora had already made attempts to win people over.
"Very good! You can apply what you have learned. This is a kind of growth!"
Craft clapped happily.
“For children of your age, it is not difficult to win over their hearts. I think you have already got your first follower.”
Craft has confidence in Aurora.
Not just because Aurora inherited that great talent.
At the same time.
It is also because he knows that Aurora's outstanding appearance and appearance are definitely as attractive as "white moonlight" to most little boys of the same age.
This is also an advantage that can be taken advantage of.
Craft looked at the little girl in front of him with expectation and praise.
However.
Aurora shook her head at him.
"I don't think a book can make others loyal to me." Aurora looked very sober. She closed the notes in her hand and placed them in the drawer.
“Of course, of course, this can be just the beginning.”
Craft is still smiling.
"Maybe the method of winning people's hearts can work for many other little wizards, but it probably won't work for Ian Prince. He is very different from those little wizards."
Aurora was calm. of opening. The childish but exquisite face is full of seriousness.
"He is your first friend. Maybe at this point, he is more special to you?" Kraft squinted his eyes, and his eyes became alert again. stand up.
Just thinking about the destructive power Aurora's appearance has on the little boy.
He almost forgot.
The little wizard is also outstanding in appearance.
"I know what you are thinking, but it is not what you think."
Aurora shook her head helplessly.
“Indeed, as the first person who dared to make friends with me, I am somewhat curious and interested in him, but this is by no means the reason why I think Ian Prince is special.”< br>
Her heterochromatic eyes held a calmness that didn't seem to belong to her age.
“Oh?”
Craft looked confused.
"You have taught me a lot, so even though it is just a simple contact, I can still make a judgment. He is not the kind of person who has faith..."
"He I can’t be you.”
Aurora explained concisely and clearly.
Craft disagreed.
"That's because you haven't established faith in his heart yet... Miss, don't overestimate the character of other people. What it means to become the Dark Lord and learn from Lord Grindelwald, these are just for him. Children of this age are ignorant, arrogant and pretentious. It's just a wishful thinking."
"As he gets older, he discovers his own weakness and realizes his own mediocrity... If he is smart enough, he will know how to move closer to the strong people around him."< br>
Craft taught meaningfully.
only.
Aurora still shook her head firmly.
"You said it wrong."
She closed her eyes first.
"He will not know how to be mediocre, nor how to move closer to the strong, because...he may really become the Dark Lord."
Aurora opened her eyes again.
Turning her head to look in the direction of the gate, she seemed to have returned to the daytime, to the time when the little boy walked in and looked around and was discovered by her.
“I’ve seen him.”
This time.
Not to Ian.
Explain it to Kraft instead.
“Huh?”
Craft was a little confused.
“It wasn’t during the day, but when I was in Diagon Alley, I hadn’t entered the store yet... In fact, I had already seen something.”
Aurora Speak softly.
Kraft reacted immediately.
"You mean, what you saw is...!?"
Craft's voice became suspicious.
He stared at Aurora.
See.
Aurora nodded slowly.
"My talent is not as strong as my grandfather's, but I can occasionally glimpse a corner of the future...I saw him, and saw some fragments of his future."
Au Laura spoke in a deep voice.
“Did you see him become the Dark Lord?”
Craft’s voice was trembling. He seemed to have heard something unbelievable and didn’t want to accept it, but he still Had to accept the general shock.
"No."
Aurora shook her head.
Kraft showed a puzzled expression.
"The Riddler is not a good habit. Don't learn from your grandfather and that damn Dumbledore..."
Craft sighed helplessly.
In fact, Aurora had no intention of beating around the bush.
Her thoughts seemed to be going back in time.
Whisper softly.
"I saw him standing in front of the tower, holding his wand high, casting a spell."
The Germanic girl looked at the extremely confused man with her legendary heterochromatic eyes. Kraft. An old man and a young man looked at each other, but the words Aurora spat out were like a stormy sea.
"The fog blocked my sight, but there is one thing I can see clearly, and that is..."
"Dumbledore knelt at his feet, crying."
( End of chapter)