"This little thing is like Tom. He is pretty heartless and likes to instigate others to fight and cause disputes... to relieve his boredom." Allen glanced at his little hand, and his little hand immediately jumped back to his position, posing in a straight position, and stopped jumping around. "So, Albusi, what do you want to drink? Sorry, I'm not very interested in sweets, but there are a lot of drinks... Do you want to try Muggle Coke? The taste is strange to the wizard... but it's still sweet overall, you should like it..."

"It sounds like maybe I should have assigned him to Gryffindor?" The branch hat broke into a gap like a big mouth and replied.

"I'm not old-fashioned in accepting these matters. Allen, I've already drunk it. I like the taste, but it can make people fat when paired with popcorn." Dumbledore said in a relaxed tone at the principal's desk.

Alan pulled out a large bottle of Coke and two transparent glasses from his small freezer in the cabinet. The Coke bottle was opened with a sneer and poured into the cup. The bubbles inside were gurgled up, and then he used his fingers to point it in the air and quickly freeze and ice, which deliberately suppressed the power.

The two principals of Hogwarts, who had already begun to condense small water droplets, touched the cups with the walls of the cups, and took a sip and sighed comfortably.

Putting down the cup, Allen glanced at the office clock: "Then Albus, let's start talking about something serious. Sirius tells you the situation? Your opinion is..."

"Sirius has indeed found me. In order to persuade him to give up temporarily, we have been discussing for a long time... He and I made an unbreakable oath and would not take risks with Harry's life. This is the temporary premise he agreed to..." Dumbledore sat on the chair in front of Principal Allen's desk. This change with Allen's position made him move the chair a little uncomfortable, "So Allen, I hope you can remember your promise to me and not interfere with Harry's mission."

"It is precisely because of this that I did not directly remove the fragment, but chose to let Sirius ask you for your opinion..." Allen leaned on the chair, "Albus, do you still think Tom still continues to believe that prophecy? I believe that Harry will kill him in the end? I think no matter how crazy Tom is, he will start to doubt this possibility..."

"Like you told Sirius that since you can pull it out for him at any time, there is no need to do this immediately, right?" Dumbledore looked at Allen from above the half-moon glasses and smiled, not obsessed with the question. "You know my attitude towards divination classes. I haven't taken this course myself...but I think Tom still believes in fate so much."

"Albus, but fate does have traces to follow... I think you must know about the 'Life Debt' (Life         debt)? Even if you don't believe it, I'm not that busy lately, and have gained a little bit in some of the silent people's careers... We should be more open to things we don't understand..." Allen shook his head slightly and did not agree with Dumbledore's attitude towards a discipline. "I found that this is not groundless. There is indeed a special connection between two wizards--when one wizard saves another wizard

If the person is willing or not... However, because of this connection, the wizard in debt sometimes repays the life debt, and may even go against his original wishes for the wizard in debt." (Author's note: Officially established, from the third part of the interview with J.K. Rowling by the Pokémon and Muggle.com.)

"I feel ashamed to see that you have this passion for the exploration of magic itself..." Dumbledore seemed a little surprised that Allen would start to discuss academic things with him. He smiled bitterly, "As a wizard, since I discovered the twelve uses of dragon blood, I have been lost in other aspects for too long. Because of this, in fact, besides Harry's affairs... I came here today mainly to ask you some other questions..." After saying that, his expression became more serious, "Allen, after your economic reform came out, I don't need to say that you understand what foreign reactions are. Some foreign wizards are already in chaos, and even hope that I will come forward... I know that my abilities are already in the current situation in the magic world and I have no idea about economic matters... But do these magic worlds in foreign countries... do you care at all?"

"I know that their own media reports and criticizes our decisions. Their wizards and people even participated in the protest against us... They also put pressure on the International Wizards Federation, and the members of the Federation each warned us..." Hearing this, Allen shrank his body on the backrest, which made Dumbledore unable to see his face clearly. "But the president of the International Wizards Federation did not participate in it this time... What does this mean? It shows that their warnings are as unfounded as their sanctions... So, what reforms should the British Ministry of Magic carry out? Dumbledore, those who are not qualified and have no right to interfere in our policies and positions... Why do I need to waste time responding to them?"

On the perch of the office, Phoenix Anka felt his spouse's emotions and let out a high and crisp chirping.

Dumbledore listened quietly, and after Allen finished speaking, he was silent for a moment: "Allen, as many people doubt... do you... really want to provoke a war? But I don't understand at all the reasons why you have been creating tension that has aggravated the world situation? You can hear what those who are still marching now are shouting..."

"This is not something we provoked first." Allen looked up at Dumbledore, as if he was a little impatient. "I am just making the British magic world develop faster than other countries. The great magical French degree I have told you, I just want Hogwarts to become it... So can the magic world of other countries be balanced and accept it... I am already restrained enough Dumbledore... I can only assure you that I will not let the British wand put the first spell first..."

"The real and lasting victory is peace, not war." Dumbledore looked at Allen without giving in, and he whispered, "I never understood why you are so anxious in many things..."

"Dumbledore, I have to remind you that you have indeed regained the membership of the International Wizards, but you are not the principal of Hogwarts, nor are you a member of the Ministry of Magic... If you did not speak out when foreign forces had sanctioned us for no reason, now you and your people continue to want to do something beyond your identity to do... Then I have to remind you that this time you will be yourself playing the role of a bad guy... Just like you said, you can also hear what those people in the parade were shouting..." Allen raised his voice, and then sighed and softened a little, "Albus, you should know that I think you have always been a good person.

People, so I am very restrained by some of your behavior and never want us to go to the opposite side... But you always seem to doubt that I am a bad person? Let me be honest, Albus, I tell you, I have never had the idea of ​​unifying the whole world... Whether it is the wizarding world or the Muggle world... Just like when I was in my lower grade, I just don't want to accept your control and arrangements, now I just don't accept that the British magic world is being manipulated by other countries... So instead of coming to me to persuade me to be peaceful, it is better to think of ways to use your reputation and think about how to persuade other countries that took the lead to give up confrontation and acknowledge the rise of our UK..."

Dumbledore's slender fingers held the glasses on his crooked nose: "So I don't understand why you focus on these things... why do you still care about these..."

"Because I have cared about the past...the people I care about need me to continue to care..." Allen picked up the Coke and took another sip, "So, Albus, what are your attitudes and plans?"

"Please forgive me and I have to have a sip first..." Dumbledore said sorry and took a sip of the drink, then put it down without giving in or hesitating, "Allen, my attitude and plan are given to the other two issues in the future... I am very grateful that you are so patient and honest with me, an annoying old man."

Allen nodded and told Dumbledore to continue. He understood the attitude and meaning of the white wizard from Gryffindor in front of him. He would not give up the 'right thing' just because he could no longer beat him or had any other difficulties.

Dumbledore's long silver beard was placed on the principal's desk because of his movements: "Then, Allen, I noticed that in some magic history... the history of magic that was recorded nearly a thousand years ago by more commonly written poetry and murals, in 1066, there was a pale-headed, pale-skinned black wizard, whose dress seemed to be similar to your robe and your staff..."
Chapter completed!