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"There was a blind man who was lighting a lantern on the road in the middle of the night."
"There was a very prestigious scholar passing by with his students. The scholar didn't directly ask the blind man why he lit the lamp since he couldn't see. Instead, he began to ponder on his own, and then instilled his wise thoughts in his students."
"If a blind man lights a lamp not for himself, but to illuminate others, he is a Confucian who values benevolence and righteousness."
"If the blind man lights up the lamp to prevent himself from being hit by others? He is the non-gong Mohist."
"If a blind man lights a lamp because he thinks that lighting a lamp at night is a custom and a rule, then he is a Legalist."
"If a blind man lights a lamp, he only lights it when he is in a good mood, and doesn't light it when he is in a bad mood. He is a Taoist who follows his heart."
Shaw said this, turned his head and looked at Dumbledore, and asked meaningfully.
"What kind of family does the principal think the blind man is?"
"Or, the principal is that scholar?"
Dumbledore lowered his head, let his deep blue eyes look over the half-moon glasses, and looked at Shaw seriously.
"Well, people really can't be self-righteous, so I, a self-righteous scholar, would like to ask you, blind man, why do you light the lamp at night."
Shaw knew that Dumbledore was impatient, so he just asked himself why his hands were getting longer and longer, almost replacing him as the headmaster.
Xiao Er did not answer directly, but said that he had a deeper understanding of the fable.
"Actually, what scholars think is not important."
"I am indeed a blind man, like a person who cannot see the way ahead. The lamp in my hand is the courage to travel at night and the heart lamp to explore the light."
"It's not like those world-renowned scholars who only talk and boast, but don't take action, waiting for the eternal night and the world to rot."
"You're right, Headmaster."
Dumbledore swayed slightly, not because Shaw accused him of being an inactive scholar again.
Instead, he suddenly felt that Xiao Er's words were so familiar.
Could it be that Gellert's so-called prophecy has changed?
It's not that he hasn't guessed that the starting point is Xiao Er, otherwise his attitude wouldn't be so ambiguous.
After all, Xiao Er is good at using the power of thunder, which has both the power of destruction and the meaning of new life.
Dumbledore suddenly felt that Shaw was dangerous, but at the same time he didn't think it was dangerous. His mood was complicated and difficult to understand for a while.
As the guardian of the magic world, how could Dumbledore not know the potential hidden dangers in the magic world.
But human nature is like this, the old bee is too emotional, not as vigorous as Grindelwald, he hopes that any change will come slowly, for fear of causing too much trouble.
It's not that he hasn't implemented some methods over the years, like a tireless bee, making up for the dilapidated magic world bit by bit.
For example, to reduce the barriers between Muggles, half-bloods and pure-bloods, families like Weasley and Burns are gradually being "pro-Muggles" guided by him.
For example, encouraging wizards to give birth, the catastrophe of wizards, to put it bluntly, is not some Muggle technology that catches up from behind, but too few people!
for example…….
But a Voldemort set back his efforts in the British wizarding world by decades. . .
Dumbledore recovered slowly.
Seeing that the gift boxes had been put away, Xiao Er was already sitting at the table making tea generously, and even sliced the ginseng that was the size of a carrot to make tea.
Chapter 78
In the principal's office, there is a tantalizing tea fragrance at the moment. Apart from the sound of boiling water, the room seems so peaceful and quiet.
At this moment, Shaw is no longer here, only Dumbledore is drinking ginseng tea at the desk, thinking about the three chapters of the agreement between Shaw and him just now.
Xiao Er's sonorous voice seemed to be still echoing in his ears.
"First, I will not promote too dangerous ideas in school, and only restore the appearance that a school should have."
"Second, I will assist the headmaster to protect Harry and keep Quirrell close."
"Third, based on the few words left by my father, it can be inferred that there are at least 5 to 7 Horcruxes left by Voldemort. I can assist the principal to find them all."
The information contained in these three messages is too huge.
As for Xiao Er's promise not to promote too dangerous ideas, this can only be followed up for observation, and he has no objection to temporarily improving the self-protection ability of the little wizard.
What he worries about is that Shaw embarks on the same path as Voldemort, power and prestige will breed ambition.
However, compared to Grindelwald's affairs, these are temporarily ignored.
After all, it is impossible to imprison or send Shaw to Azkaban.
In the future, when there is free time, Xiao Er must be given more care and guidance.
And Voldemort is really crazy, dare to play with the soul like this!Split so many Horcruxes!
Voldemort's former confidant Regulus, how many clues did Shaw's father leave for him?
Who is Shaw's mother?It has not been found out yet.
For Xiao Er to help him find a Horcrux, and it is already being implemented, this is also very good. It is always good for someone to run around for a centenarian like him.
And Shaw actually noticed his concern for Harry and his suspicion for Quirrell.
But I flipped through a few pages of the notebook Shaw left on the table about Voldemort's use of the Fiery Fire Curse and Fierce Snake.
The old bee was relieved.
"Such a keen observation ability. Doesn't he yearn for super powerful black magic? This kind of snake art is quite powerful."
While thinking about it, Dumbledore drank the whole pot of fragrant ginseng tea without knowing it.
Suddenly, he felt a little hot in his body.
"Ok?"
………….
Xiao Er left the principal's office and came to a balcony where the morning breeze was blowing.
Slowly relieved his nervous heart.
Just now, Dumbledore didn't talk about martial arts, but actually took his Legilimency for him.
Although it is useless to Shaw who has full-level Occlumency.
But this represents the attitude of the old bee.
As a last resort, he could only sacrifice three chapters of the covenant to barely cope with this past conversation.
"Huh, it's so difficult."
Shaw's current situation is in an endless loop.
The more Dumbledore pays attention, the more he will speed up his pace of conquering Hogwarts, and the more the old bee will pay attention.
But to qualify for the chess table, strength is fundamental.
Conquer the four colleges, get legendary points and faith points, then defeat Quirrell/Voldemort's remnant soul, gain a lot of faith points and reputation, and improve your strength again, and then attack pure blood at Christmas.
This is a virtuous circle.
"I can't let the old bee be so idle. Why is this kind old man staring at me every day, this kind little lady, pervert!"
"Hmph, I want to shake people!"
Shaw pondered for a while, then strode towards the Slytherin lounge.
"Super talkative" pen pal, it's all up to you! "
Dumbledore left Hogwarts on Tuesday after Shaw rushed to fill up a letter to Grindelwald.
The saints suddenly made a big move, news came from several small magic ministries in northern Europe that a large number of saints were catching a mutated Thunderbird.
So Dumbledore had to leave for a trip.
Campus life at Hogwarts is generally laid-back.
The long years pass by in an instant.
More than a week has passed, and the rectification of Ravenclaw is quite smooth. People are very conscious of self-study in the morning and evening, and the progress in mathematics learning is amazing. Now they have started to learn elementary physics and chemistry.
Shor is very satisfied, the progress of the task of conquering Hogwarts (Second Ring) has reached 70%.
It was Victor who always mentioned Ravenclaw's ladies and sisters always talked about him and Theodore, and asked people to send many small gifts.
Shaw even found a small cake containing a love potion among those gifts.
These young ladies are too fierce, and now Xiao Er and Theodore are not very willing to go to the hall for dinner.
On this day, after Shaw finished a Potions class that was made difficult for him, Snape still didn't wink at him.
He had no choice but to bid farewell to the other little snakes, and left the classroom gracefully, preparing to go back to the dormitory for dinner alone.
On the way, he was stopped by a group of little badgers.
Hufflepuff's appearance is responsible, and the sunny and handsome Cedric stepped forward to say hello a little bit shyly.
"Shor, hello, I'm Cedric Diggory, please forgive me for interrupting, I want to talk to you on behalf of Hufflepuff."
Xiao Er was just stunned for a moment, and didn't feel too surprised.
After all, it has been boiled in warm water for a week, and it is absolutely delicious.
It is estimated that these little badgers have been crying in the toilet for a long time, but now they can't help it.
Shaw smiled warmly, reached out and shook Cedric's hand.
"Hello, what's the matter?"
Cedric was a little embarrassed to speak, but he felt the burning eyes of his compatriots behind him, so he said directly.
"It's like this. Why is there less and less Huaxia cuisine recently, but the other three colleges have not less. We went to the kitchen to ask, and the elves who used to have a good relationship with us didn't cook for us alone. We want to come If you want to go, I can only ask you."
When Cedric said this, he couldn't help swallowing, the friends behind him were similar to him.
Xiao Er showed a dazed look, and then started talking nonsense with grief and embellishment.
"I'm really sorry, the supply of Huaxia delicacies has been integrated into a set of reward and punishment systems called the Xuehai Points System by me, and the other three colleges are involved."
"Actually, those three academies don't have an unlimited supply, they exchanged points for it."