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Snape's already pale face looked even more ugly. He thought of bad memories.

"Who are you from Lily? I don't remember I know you." Wang Yao was slightly uncomfortable when he was stared at Snape's sinister gaze. He forced his discomfort and raised his little face: "Who else do you have in your eyes except Sister Lily? You may not even know anything about her family members."

What Wang Yao said is not wrong. In Snape's dark heart, Lily is undoubtedly the only one who exists. He doesn't even care about Lily's family, but only focuses all his energy on Lily. This is also the reason why Wang Yao dares to pretend to be Harry's mother's relatives.

At first, he told Snape that Wang Yao just wanted to avoid the punishment of going out privately. At this time, Wang Yao changed his attention. Perhaps he could use this to bring Snape to his own side. You should know that after Snape secretly contacted Voldemort and killed Harry's parents, he had always felt guilty about Lily's death.

"She..." Wang Yao spoke, and a cat moan suddenly rang out from one side.

Wang Yao and Snape looked over together, and the yellow and black cat squatted on the lawn under the moonlight, looking here.

"It's Professor McGonagall's cat, leave quickly." Snape waved his black robe and turned around and left quickly. He seemed to have no intention of pursuing it. Instead, he reminded Wang Yao to leave quickly. Wang Yao was stunned and ran back to the dormitory building.

...

Judging from Snape's attitude, those words touched him. It is conceivable that he will find opportunities to contact him in the future...

Wang Yao took off his clothes, lay on the bed, pillowing his arms, thinking about countermeasures.

It is probably difficult to talk to him just by just a few words. It seems that he can only move him subtly and take it slowly. Anyway, there is still plenty of time.

The next day, Wang Yao's name gradually spread among the freshmen of the Gryffindor Branch and there was a trend of expansion.

The reason was in the flight class. Mrs. Huo Qi, with short gray hair, distributed the standard magic broom and handed the freshmen the mantra to control it. Among them, Harry and Malfoy performed the best. They just said one thing, and the broom under their feet flew into the outstretched palms automatically.

Most students, including Hermione, just let the broom roll on the ground or rise halfway and then fall back to the grass. Ron probably angered the magic broom, and simply got hit by the broom, covering his nose and almost cried.

The only alternative is Wang Yao. No matter how he chanted, the broom under his feet was unmoved. Even if Mrs. Huo Qi changed a broom for him.

The same scene also happened in other classes that required spells. Without exception, I picked up my wand and swayed it and recited the spell without any response.

This is the biggest problem with Hagrid's potion. It can make you distort the real, but the fake ones are fake after all.

Soon, he received a letter from an owl. It was from Professor Dumbledore, who wrote that he would go to the dean's office.

In the afternoon, under Wang Yao's trepidation, he came to the office of President Dumbledore, located in the upper corner tower next to the main tower of Hogwarts.

This is a spacious, quaint office. The walls are hung with portraits of principals of all generations. They are waving to Wang Yao. Behind the door is a shelf, where the dean's pets live, a phoenix. But it is not there now.

"Don't be nervous little guy." The wise and kind old man whispered softly. He was wearing a gray robe, with thick bottle glasses on his nose, and the top hat was placed on the desk full of miscellaneous items.

It would be strange if you are not nervous. No one can protect me when you are seen as a Muggle. Wang Yao rolled his eyes inside, and stood at the table with a harmless look on the surface. It was not until Dumbledore asked him to sit down that he climbed onto the chair with restraint.

"How do you feel about Hogwarts?" Dumbledore said, not asking Wang Yao about his health.

"Like home, I like this place." Wang Yao opened his eyes and said lies, with a serious yearning on his expression.

"That's good. Are you having a good relationship with Harry?" Dumbledore asked seemingly unintentionally.

Wang Yao felt a little nervous, thinking that Dumbledore had seen something. Then he saw Dumbledore just looking at him with a smile, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said the excuses he had already prepared in his head.

"Yes, we know each other in the Muggle world."

"Hahaha, no wonder you have such a good relationship." Dumbledore chuckled a few times, then asked some unrelated words before signaling Wang Yao to leave.

"You... don't want to ask about my physical condition?" Wang Yao couldn't help asking when he walked to the door.

"I have already investigated it just now. The magic fluctuations in your body are normal. I guess you can't fully master the ability. Just go back and practice slowly."

"Okay..." Wang Yao showed a disappointed look appropriately and withdrew from Dumbledore's office.

The door was knocked as soon as it was closed.

"Please come in," Dumbledore said.

Hagrid's huge figure appeared at the door. He leaned in and searched for something.

"He's gone?"

"It's gone." Dumbledore looked at him with a funny look.

Hager then walked in, tightened his animal leather coat and said to Dumbledore: "I feel sorry for him."

"It's nothing, after all, you didn't harm him, right? If he had any malicious intentions towards Harry, I would take action. If not, I wouldn't interfere with him."

"How was the result?" Haeger asked nervously.

"As you think, he is very mysterious and knows a lot. The Heart-Suite Sorting Hat has told us. What is certain is that he has no malice towards Harry. He is even trying to protect him like you and me." Dumbledore said. During the flight class, he hid in the dark and secretly cast a spell on Harry who was flying in the air on a magic broom. Wang Yao rushed over and caught him.

"That's good. He is a good little guy. At least he can fit me well." Hager sat on the stool that Wang Yao had sat down before and said seriously.

"Big guy, I don't want to change chairs anymore." Dumbledore joked as he knocked on the table.

Seeing Wang Yao come out, Harry, Ron and Hermione, who had been waiting outside the door, came up to ask how it was.

"It's okay." Wang Yao raised his hand habitually to touch Harry's head. Then he realized that there was an outsider. He turned his hand and rubbed his chin with an awkward smile.

"That's good. Let's go back quickly. Professor Snape's potion class is about to begin." Hermione urged on the side. This good student didn't want to miss any class.

There is a problem! There is definitely a problem!

Walking at the end of the three, Wang Yao shouted in his heart.

In fact, Wang Yao couldn't tell anything wrong. But after thinking about it carefully, the conversation just now was full of awkwardness. Dumbledore asked some seemingly unrelated and inexplicable questions. Obviously, it was not like the character of this wise old man.

You should know that in the original plot, Dumbledore played a very big game of chess and set everyone as chess pieces in order to kill Voldemort. In order to complete this game, Dumbledore even designed his own death just to confuse Voldemort and increase his success rate.

"Can you say..." Wang Yao stopped and looked back at the door. He thought of a possibility.

Yes, Hager and Dumbledore are life and death friends, and Hager cannot hide it from him. Dumbledore is likely to know everything...

But since that's the case, why didn't Dumbledore take over himself?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Wang Yao scratched his scalp irritably. At a loss, he began to dig out any unreasonable places so far. Broken Cauldron Bar, Diagon Alley, Hogwarts Express, Banquet, Stone House, Forbidden Forest, Snape, Flight Class, Dumbledore's Office... and so on!

Flight class?!

Wang Yao suddenly stopped. After walking a few meters in front of him, he found that Wang Yao had not followed. He couldn't help but turn around and ask him what was wrong.

Wang Yaowukong responded, and his whole mind had already gathered in the flight class.

In the movie, Harry Potter is talented in flying. He was even led by Professor McGonagall to join the Gryffindor Quidditch team after his first flight class. He became the youngest player in a century.

But in the flight class, he fell from a broom floating at a height of three meters, and he almost caught him...

Wang Yao's thoughts suddenly became clear.
Chapter completed!