I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

No roaring, no shouting, not even a sound.

The only sound in the headmaster's room was the crackling of the flames in the fireplace, and the rubbing of Fox combing his feathers with his sharp beak.

So quiet, but Lynn could see Tom's venting anger in the scribbled writing in the diary and the startling exclamation mark.

He obviously chose to break the jar for the unsolvable situation in front of him, and the resentment that had been hidden in his heart for many years erupted, and he gave Dumbledore the most intuitive denunciation.

However, the expression on Dumbledore's face did not change in the slightest. There was remorse in his eyes, but it did not turn into guilt because of Tom's words. He quietly looked at Tom's diary, watching the dazzling accusations on it that had not disappeared for a long time. , opened his mouth slowly.

"In fact, I have been reflecting, I have reflected that if I can give you a little more tolerance and a little more encouragement, will you no longer be the same as you were?

You may even intensify your efforts and use all this to serve your own interests, or you may change your ways and embark on a different path from before. But the past can't be changed. I will only regret that I used to be too harsh on your education, but I will not live in guilt and self-blame because of it, thinking that the fault is all on me Tom.

I have made many mistakes, and I have never avoided them because I have to correct them myself when I make mistakes. The old Tom Riddle is dead, and now there is a new soul alive. I am a failed educator, but someone will teach him well. "

"He's not teaching at all! It's not my own will at all! You are all a bunch of liars! A bunch of liars!"

Lynn looked at Tom's words in the diary, raised his eyebrows, and took out Little Tom from his pocket. He murdered and asked Little Tom in front of the diary.

"You think me and him are more of a liar, Tom."

"Of course it's him." Little Tom was outspoken now, mercilessly stabbing a knife on his other self.

The diary was completely silent. He was now alone and helpless. He had been arguing with this brainwashed self in Lynn's pocket for a month, and now he added two old men, Lynn and Dumbledore. Yin force, even if he said that the sun rises from the east today, it will be refuted to be wrong.

Being stabbed in the back by himself made the diary Tom extremely aggrieved. Originally, after being obtained by Lynn, he was very excited when he came into contact with himself at this stage, and then he was punched by a combination of moral persuasion from his main soul. Confused, and then he tried his best to bewitched, but what he got was a backstab called "justice", and finally he was publicly criticized by himself and the other two bastards.

If possible, the diary Tom now just wants to write a big "miserable" on his cover.

He was disheartened, didn't say anything, and looked like he was resigned to his fate, and let Dumbledore deal with him.

Lynn closed the diary and pushed it to Dumbledore.

"I'll leave this to you, professor. It's hard to destroy, but I think you should have a way."

Dumbledore nodded but did not refuse, his eyes turned to little Tom on the table.

"Looks like you taught him well?"

There was a smile on Lynn's face. It was like two aunts who were neighbors boasting to each other about their sons. One failed in education. The education is successful. The child has been awarded as a good student, a civilized model, and a moral model since childhood. When he grows up at Tsinghua University and Peking University, he will be a social elite in the future.

And Dumbledore and Lynn are the former and which are the latter, naturally at a glance.

"Tom, say hello to Professor Dumbledore, the one you've seen before."

Lynn spoke like the aunt next door was asking her son, who had just returned from studying abroad, to call Aunt Deng right.

"Hello Professor Dumbledore, meet again, my name is Tom Riddle, I know from Lynn how bad a person I used to be, if I have done you any harm before, here I am my apologies."

Listening to Tom's polite self-introduction and sincere apology, Lynn's smile became even better.

The satisfaction of an educator is as simple as that, and then as long as Dumbledore praises the situation, your son, no, your students are awesome, Lynn will be happy all day.

Unfortunately, Tom saw the pile of cockroaches in Dumbledore's hand immediately afterward.

"Although as a junior, I shouldn't point fingers at the elders, but for your health, I have to say one more thing. Excessive sugar intake is not good for the human body. Even if you like it, you should not overdo it. There is this problem. He has an unusual love for sweets. I have reminded him many times, but he has no intention to correct it, but he is still young anyway, and his health troubles are far away from him. But you are different, Professor Dumbledore, I don't think you should be around seventy years old, right? At this age, you have to start paying attention to a reasonable diet."

The flower-like smile on Lynn's face gradually froze. As a good boy who showed off his capital, now he has become a mother-in-law and a mother's words naturally greatly reduced his sense of satisfaction.

"And I don't quite understand why you like this kind of candy in the shape of a cockroach. You are not afraid that one day a real cockroach will climb into the candy box and let you accidentally eat it. Wait! It's not over yet!"

Lynn took Tom from the table with a blank expression and put it back in his pocket.

"You've said enough today, let's leave the rest for tomorrow."

Dumbledore's face was always smiling softly, and he never showed the slightest impatience even when Tom was preaching to him.

"Very good Lynn, you taught him very well."

Lynn rubbed his forehead with a headache: "It's just a little overcorrection."

"I don't think it's overcorrection, it's better for him, not just for himself but for the people around him."

Lynn twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I remember that some of Voldemort's die-hards are locked up in Azkaban. If those people see the Dark Lord they once admired become like this, they don't know what to show."

"They were sentenced to life imprisonment by the Ministry of Magic, and if there were no accidents, they would never get out of Azkaban to see their master again in their lives." Dumbledore pushed Lynn to his diary. Put it in the drawer and return the topic to the main topic.

"So, the reason you came to me for the time converter today is to go back to the past and find out who opened the secret room and took away the basilisk inside?"

"Yes Professor, with your erudition, you should know the danger of the basilisk creature. If you don't find out whether it is still a threat to Hogwarts, then who knows if the next Myrtle will appear in the castle? ?"

Lynn gave Dumbledore a good enough reason, and he certainly wouldn't refuse Lynn's request.

"I can submit an explanation to the Ministry of Magic regarding the application of the Time Transformer. You are indeed good enough. At the same time, they will also ask you to sign a guarantee that you will not use the Time Transformer for anything other than studying."

"How soon can I get that thing?"

"It will take some time to go through the process, but if I personally come forward, the Ministry of Magic should not delay. The day after tomorrow, you can get it the day after tomorrow."

The purpose of Lynn's trip was completed. When he was about to get up from his chair and say goodbye to Dumbledore, the person sitting across the table hadn't finished what he was going to say to Lynn.

"Do you understand the time converter?"

Lynn sat firmly in the chair again, seriously recalling the vague memory of the time shifter in his mind.

"It can reverse time and let people who go back to the past see what happened in the past. There is very little information left about this thing, and there are not many records about it even in the library, so all I know is so much."

Dumbledore shook his head.

"You don't know very little about it, but you basically don't know it. If you know that not every outstanding student can apply to the time switch from the professors, and what is the evaluation standard for getting this thing, you probably You will understand what kind of thing this is, and I will teach you how to use it correctly when you get it."

There is still a chapter before 12 o'clock. I drew the monthly ticket lottery last month. ! ! (Tears ran)