As expected by Cowan, Dumbledore began to tell the story of Voldemort.

From the origin all the way to the rise of Voldemort, from becoming the Dark Lord to suppress the British wizarding world, to Voldemort being attacked by the "protective curse" on Harry Potter.

It can be said that Dumbledore's narration has almost nothing to hide.

Cowen was very surprised.

Originally thought that Dumbledore would only briefly explain to him, but he didn't expect the other party to say so much.

At this point, Dumbledore finished talking about Voldemort's accidental death, and then paused a little to give Cowan time to absorb the information.

After a while, Dumbledore spoke again and said solemnly: "Regarding Voldemort's failure, your Professor Trelawney once gave two prophecies. In the first prophecy, she successfully predicted that Voldemort would kill Harry Failed in him; and the second prophecy..."

After a little hesitation, Dumbledore said: "The prophecy says that Voldemort will return and eventually die at Harry's hands..."

"Headmaster, what do you mean..." Ke Wen guessed and said, "Do you want me to stop meddling in Mr. Potter's growth in the future?"

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then shook his head to dispel Kewen's misunderstanding, and explained, "No, that's not what I meant."

Raising his hand to bring himself a cup of black tea, Dumbledore took the opportunity to reorganize his language to avoid another misunderstanding by Kewen.

After drinking a sip of tea, Dumbledore continued: "To be honest, I do have the idea of ​​​​training Harry, and I plan to gradually train Harry to be able to be on his own, and finally defeat Voldemort again as prophesied."

"But..." Dumbledore's eyes showed admiration: "Now I have a new choice."

"It's me?" Kewen was a little surprised.

"Yes, the new choice is you, child."

Dumbledore nodded firmly, raised his hand to straighten the long silver beard on his chest, and then said kindly, "But I feel a little bit overwhelmed."

"What was the choice?" Kewen asked bluntly, without pretending to be stupid.

"On the one hand, I can be sure of the accuracy of the prophecy, so I can't give up on Harry's training."

Dumbledore was very calm, as if he was talking to someone of equal status.

"On the other hand, boy, it's hard for you to pick out your shortcomings in terms of intelligence and strength."

"And your performance against Voldemort last night had to be perfect for all of us."

"So you are a little hesitant." Kewen took the words and said with consideration: "Now you don't know who should be more inclined towards training me and Harry?"

"Look." Dumbledore raised his hand and gently drummed his palm twice: "You are so smart, your mature thinking is like the performance of a saint in ancient times."

"Don't make fun of me."

Cowen shook his head with a slightly wry smile, and he felt a little bit confused about Dumbledore, who often acted as an "old boy".

"Okay." With a reluctant look, Dumbledore stopped joking and continued: "As you said, I am really troubled by this, trusting Harry on the one hand, and having a lot of love for you on the other hand. More confidence."

"This is easy to handle." Kewen smiled and spread his hands: "You just need to continue cultivating Mr. Potter. Since the prediction is credible, then I will serve as a supplement or insurance for Mr. Potter. This is not to change things. Could it be simpler?"

"It's true, but..." Dumbledore shook his head slightly, then said kindly, "But it's not fair to you."

Kewen's attitude is a little indifferent, more grateful, and said frankly: "Do you have such indulgence to Mr. Potter, the principal and professors as they did to me?"

Dumbledore froze, shaking his head subconsciously.

"Similarly, he is like me, enjoying the hard guidance of the professors? Three years so far!"

Dumbledore's eyes became very soft.

"I can see it." Kewen smiled and looked directly into Dumbledore's eyes: "The professors pay attention to him just like a duty-like concern, but what I... get is the care of an elder family."

Spreading his hands again, Kewen shrugged his shoulders and said with a dashing smile, "It's really unfair to compare me with Mr. Potter."

Dumbledore looked at Kewen's posture, took a deep breath for a while, slowly raised his hand and took off his glasses, looked down at the glasses in his hand and whispered softly, "Good boy...good boy..."

Cowan grinned.

All he said was from his heart.

In the past few years, although he has made some achievements, he has also made many mistakes.

Those achievements are due to the serious and responsible teaching of the professors; and those mistakes are only the grace and indulgence of the professors.

Kewen likes Hogwarts, the family-like professors, and is grateful for their care and training for him.

Therefore, Kewen said earnestly and softly: "Mr. Principal, let me do something too, for the college and for you."

Dumbledore raised his head slowly, his eyes were a little moist, looking at the determined color on Kewen's face, a smile gradually bloomed on his face.

Nodding heavily: "Of course... of course, child!"

Raising his hands to put on his glasses again, Dumbledore took the opportunity to dab his fingers on the corners of his eyes, and then covered up with a smile: "As you get older, it is inevitable that you will become a little indecisive and sentimental. Then, I respect your thoughts."

Touched by the softness in his heart, Dumbledore couldn't help but seem a little rude just now. In order to save face, he seemed to change the subject a little stiffly.

Raising his hand and pointing to the book in Kewen's hand, he said softly, "Since you lack some magic spells to win, I think it's better for me to take over your next study plan."

"Are you going to teach me yourself!?" Kewen asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's right!" Dumbledore said with a smile: "The deans can rest a little longer, and I will teach you some knowledge in the future. For example, starting from this book, let me teach you the 'flame spell' Among them, the higher-level Shenhuo series, as well as the Hellfire, that is, the fierce fire series."

"Li Huo?" Kewen was stunned, looked down at the book in his hand, and then asked in surprise, "Is there a problem?"

"Of course." Dumbledore explained with a smile: "It is not the 'Unforgivable Curse', because it is related to the anti-curse, so it is accessible knowledge to you."

Hearing this, Kewen was very happy immediately. After all, he had long been envious of those advanced spells with decisive effects.

If he had learned the 'Flaming Fire Spell' earlier, why did he risk using the Death Spell last night?

If a 'hellfire' that can burn the soul goes down, don't believe that Voldemort's remnant soul can still have any struggle...