I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

That morning, Dumbledore appeared directly at Lynn's door.

Lin En got up very early, and when he had nothing to do, he used the steamed buns that he had prepared at home before.

When Dumbledore came, Xiao Bu had just woken up, and Lynn was carrying five baskets of steamed buns on the dining table.

Wearing an apron, he was mixing the dipping sauce in his hand, and asked Dumbledore, raising his eyebrows.

"Professor, have you had breakfast? If you haven't, can you have some together?"

Dumbledore was also gone, and sat at the dining table with a smile.

"Can you still cook Chinese food?"

"I used to think about Chinese recipes when I was free. I think my skills are not bad, at least not worse than those chefs in Chinese restaurants. How is the taste?"

With a fork in his hand, Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction as he tasted the steamed buns just out of the cage.

"I like the taste very much."

"This taste varies from person to person. Some people are used to Chinese food and others are not used to it. Just like Kira, it is very unaccustomed to this taste. It would rather eat dry bread than this."

That is to say, when Qila was not here, Lynn would say that. If Qila heard his words, he would have to kneel down and kowtow in fear and say that he was guilty.

Xiaobu came out of the bathroom in his pajamas after washing up.

Seeing Lao Dengtou sitting at the dining table eating steamed buns, her face suddenly puffed up, looking like a big steamed stuffed bun.

Kira did not eat the five cages of steamed buns, and Lynn only ate two cages. The remaining three cages were originally hers, but now that Dumbledore came, she could only eat two cages.

But she still walked up to Dumbledore politely and said hello to him.

"Good morning, Professor Dumbledore."

I don't know if it's a habit or he was like this, but when he saw the child Dumbledore's face, he burst into a kind smile.

"How do you do, Miss Bagshot, are you enjoying your summer vacation?"

"Very happy, Lynn took me out for an outing yesterday."

"Hahaha, going out for a walk more is a great thing for a child of your age."

Dumbledore is undoubtedly a person who is very good at chatting with children, and Xiaobu even forgot that his arrival made him lose a basket of buns while chatting.

But fortunately, Xiao Bu still ate his third cage of Xiaolongbao, and Lin En only ate one cage and gave up that portion to her.

This made Xiao Bu very moved, and for the nth time in his heart, he wished Lin En that he would have enough to eat every day in the future.

After enjoying the breakfast happily, Lynn gave a few words of advice to Kira and Xiao Bu, who were guarding the door at home, and then went out of the house with Dumbledore.

"How do we get there?"

Lynn straightened his robe, looked up at Dumbledore and asked.

Dumbledore gently raised his arm, a dazzling golden light flashed, and Fox appeared on his shoulder.

"That forest is shrouded in an extremely powerful anti-apparition spell. Even Fox has no way to get there directly. We can only go to the outer edge of the forest first, and then walk in on foot."

He grabbed one of Lynn's arms, Fox took them and disappeared in place, and then appeared in Austria, in a forest surrounded by mountains.

"Follow me, don't get lost. Those who have never been there will take it with them. Outsiders will not be able to find that castle."

Lynn followed behind Dumbledore, looking at the surrounding mountains and old forests.

"Is this what it used to be like here?"

"Of course not. This place used to be much more lively than it is now. Nurmengard was built by him at the beginning to detain his opponents. At that time, there were many people living here."

"It's ironic that the prison he built turned out to be his own prison."

"That's true, but this place was chosen by him at that time. He said that he was familiar enough with this place, and it could be regarded as his destination."

This topic was a bit too heavy, and Lynn didn't want to talk about it, so he deliberately talked about other things.

"What are the conditions for the study and examination of Apparition before I can participate?"

Dumbledore is also obviously not very willing to recall the bad past.

"You are required to be 17 years old, but I think there is no difference between learning this magic at 16 years old and 17 years old with your ability. I will add your name to this year's apparition learning list after school starts."

"I should have learned it a long time ago, just because I don't know this magic, sometimes I suffer a lot."

"It's really important, and it's the most worthwhile magic to learn in a wizard's life."

They chatted and walked to the depths of the forest. After walking for more than two hours, Lynn finally saw the old mottled tall tower through the gaps in the trees.

They came to the gate of the prison, which was a building made of dark blocks from the outside.

Looking at it at a glance, it gives people a cold and chilling atmosphere.

On the top of the entrance and exit of this tower, there is still a line of words that has become blurred.

【For the Greater Good! (For the Greater Good!)】

When Lynn looked up at the line of text, Dumbledore was also looking at it, with nostalgia for the past and mockery of himself in his eyes.

This sentence was first proposed by him at the beginning, but it was Grindelwald who was really willing to practice it, and he himself became the most staunch opponent.

"Let's go."

Dumbledore didn't stay long in front of the door, and led Lynn straight into the prison.

"Are there no guards here?"

"Who do you think is qualified to guard him?" Dumbledore asked rhetorically, and then he answered his own question.

"No one can be a guard here except himself, and he is a prisoner in this prison only if he wants to."

They went up the spiral stone staircase until they reached a wooden door on the top floor. To be precise, Dumbledore stopped.

"He wants to chat with you alone, so I won't go in."

Lynn nodded, took a deep breath, and pushed open the wooden door that seemed to be rotting.

This is a small room, the floor, the ceiling and the surrounding walls are all made of dark stones.

This small space seemed inexplicably oppressive.

Apart from stones, the only furniture here is a wooden bed, on which sits an old man hugging his knees.

He was haggard, with thinning hair, and was wearing a tattered robe. The two feet and hands exposed outside the robe, the bones and joints were wrapped in thin skin, making him frighteningly thin.

Hearing the movement, the skinny old man turned his head to look at Lin En who pushed the door and walked in. The expression on his face remained unchanged, but somehow it seemed that he was smiling.

"You came."