"Häagen-Dazs!"

Standing on the third floor and leaving, Dumbledore said a password.

The monster suddenly came to life and jumped to the side, the wall behind it cracking in half.

Behind the wall is a spiral staircase, slowly moving upwards, like an escalator.

As soon as Dumbledore and William stepped on, they heard a rumble behind them and the wall closed again.

They spun higher and higher, higher and higher, like an elevator.

William felt that this kind of good thing should be popularized throughout the school, instead of letting students take the stairs and the principal take the elevator.

Soon, a gleaming oak door appeared in front of the two of them, and on top of it was a brass knocker in the shape of a sphin-like embogriff.

William glanced at the knocker a few more times, he was already a little sensitive to this kind of thing.

Pushing the door open and stepping inside, Professor Dumbledore pulled out a piece of parchment and began to write.

William stood there alone, it was the principal's office for the first time, and he looked around.

It's a spacious, beautiful circular room filled with all sorts of funny little sounds. On the table with slender legs, there were many strange silverwares, spinning and belching small puffs of smoke.

The walls are covered with portraits of the old headmasters, all of whom are snoring softly in their frames.

There is also a huge table in the room with claw-shaped legs. On a shelf behind the desk, there was a tattered, crumpled wizard's hat, the Sorting Hat.

Soon, Dumbledore finished writing and placed the parchment scroll in the fireplace, and after a burst of flames, the parchment scroll disappeared.

William knew that Dumbledore had written to the Ministry of Magic, otherwise Fudge and the others would not have come so quickly.

After the headmaster did all this, he stood up, looked at William, and did not communicate with him in depth, but said: "William, I still have some things to confirm, you are waiting for me here, don't walk around." ”

"Just eat here at noon, there are a lot of books in the house, you can read them casually."

William nodded hurriedly.

Dumbledore strode out, and the wooden door closed again.

The headmasters no longer pretended to be asleep, but opened their eyes one after another and began to look at William.

They seemed to have not seen a new face in a long time, and everyone was excited, and they were leaving the frame, ready to call out to the other principals to come back.

Being stared at by so many people, William felt uncomfortable, but fortunately, there were still things he was familiar with in this room.

William crept around the table, picked up the hat on the shelf, and instead of buttoning it over his head, he looked at it carefully.

The hat was still as dirty as ever, as if it hadn't been washed in hundreds of years.

At this moment, a small voice said, "You're still alive, William Stark?" ”

"I thought you were killed by Snape."

At the mention of this, William's fire flared up, and he smiled maliciously, "Thanks to you, I didn't die, and Professor Snape went to Azkaban." ”

“……”

"Oh, by the way, what about the little spider?" William asked.

The Sorting Hat warned, "What do you want to do?" ”

Before it could finish speaking, the little spider emerged from the pilling ball of yarn.

It seems to have just been sleeping.

"It's still there." William stared at the spider and wondered, "It's so strange, I remember that the eight-eyed giant spider was very big when it was born, right?" ”

After nearly a year of study, William is no longer a primary school student who has just entered school, and he knows a lot of things.

The eggs of the eight-eyed giant spider are the size of a golf ball, and the spider in front of me is too small.

The Sorting Hat replied, "It's a mutant, it's too small, it's ostracized by its kind, poor little one. ”

"Then this mutation is too outrageous, isn't it?"

William hasn't seen his parents yet, his son is a dwarf, and your genetic mutation is too unreasonable.

William's eyes when he looked at the little spider immediately changed, and he felt that either the wrong baby was reported, or the spider's father was green!

William looked at the Sorting Hat and wanted to wash it while Dumbledore was away, but after thinking that the atmosphere was not right, he still didn't do anything.

Anyway, he shouldn't wear this hat in the future, and the troubles should be left to the juniors and juniors.

Professor Dumbledore's Phoenix Fawkes stood on a golden perch by the door, the size of a swan, with bright red and golden feathers.

It wagged its long tail feathers and winked at William in a friendly manner. William swallowed, he hadn't eaten a Scottish longtail turkey.

Putting down his hat, William walked to the window and looked out the window, the crowd was already walking towards the castle, and Cho and Cedric and the twin brothers, were looking around the playground, looking for William's figure.

It wasn't until everyone had left the Quidditch arena that William left the window and returned to his office.

Dumbledore hadn't come back yet, and it was really boring to wait here, so William decided to follow Dumbledore's suggestion and take a look at the books to pass the time.

Studying in the principal's office, this is really enough.

William opened a side door next to him and exclaimed, it turned out to be densely packed with books, like a small library.

William walked straight to the bookshelf with the study label on it.

As we all know, the folders on the computer named study are generally not very healthy things, and William thinks that this bookshelf will have the big baby he wants.

Well, he's obviously overthinking, and this is indeed a study book.

William flipped through a few books, and there were no creases in them that had been opened, and they were as clean as newly bought books.

William shook his head, the people who put the books in his office were usually just pretending and would never read them.

Tsk, it seems that Headmaster Dumbledore is not exempt from vulgarity.

Wait, William glanced at the author and saw that it was Dumbledore.

Excuse me!

William flipped through a few more books and found that they were all written by Dumbledore himself, or books he had collaborated with other famous wizards.

There are also well-known journals, such as Charms Innovation, Practical Potions Master, etc., which have a large number of articles by Dumbledore.

These magazines and journals are equivalent to the SCI of the Muggle world.

Ordinary people have to die or live if they post one, but Dumbledore has been posting since the fourth year, and for more than a hundred years, he has posted thousands of articles!

The most important thing is that he is not only in one field, but in almost all fields.

This is the real academic giant.

Dumbledore was not able to get to where he is today simply by defeating Grindelwald.

That's just a tiny fraction of his many accomplishments.

Dumbledore was great because he promoted the wizarding world in all aspects.

Both peacefully and academically!

There is no doubt that William wants to be this kind of wizard.

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(The third update, ask for recommendation votes.) ）