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Chapter 72 Pensieve

William had lunch and supper in the office, but Dumbledore was not back.

He put down a book called "Today's Transformation", walked a few times, and did the ninth set of radio gymnastics in the principal's office to exercise his body.

The principals squinted their eyes again, trying to learn the body-building technique from the Eastern continent.

The most popular one is Tai Chi. Just now, several principals complained that the frame was too small and could not be used openly.

William didn't understand where these portraits got so much energy, how boring it was.

William leaned against the window and blew the breeze, and the whole castle seemed to be quiet.

The night is so beautiful.

He found that in addition to the tower in the Ravenclaw common room, the view from Hogwarts is the most beautiful.

Unfortunately, Dumbledore will have to retire for many years, otherwise William would have wanted to apply for the position of principal and inherit this office.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Auror, who had been standing guard at the school gate, also left.

Of course, from the map of the live spots, Dumbledore and Snape also disappeared, exactly the same as yesterday.

William was so bored that he wandered around for two times and returned to the chair.

Suddenly, he found a silver light flashing in the glass box. He turned around and found that the door of a black cabinet behind him was not closed properly, and a bright silver light shone inside.

William hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked over, and opened the cabinet door.

There was a shallow stone basin in the cabinet, with strangely shaped carvings on the mouth, and William recognized Runevin and some other alchemy symbols.

But he didn't know the meaning of these fonts.

In ancient times, Runevin was an elective course that he only started in the third grade, and he had not learned this level yet.

The silver light is emitted by something in the basin. It is like a piece of bright silver, but it is constantly flowing, like the water surface ripples in the breeze, and dispersing elegantly like clouds, rotating gently.

William looked down and thought he would see the bottom of the stone basin, but under the surface of the mysterious material was a carriage, which seemed to be looking into the carriage through a circular skylight.

William brought his face closer, his nose was only an inch from the glassy substance.

He saw several little wizards sitting in the carriage, as if quarreling.

William recognized that it was the Hogwarts train.

William continued to bow his head, as if he had seen the young Professor Snape...it was too easy to recognize, and his temperament was almost exactly the same as that he had become an adult.

William couldn't see the situation in the corner. He got closer and touched the surface of the strange substance at the tip of his nose.

Dumbledore's office suddenly poured over William's body rushed forward and fell head down into the pot.

But his hair did not hit the bottom of the pelvic floor. He fell into a cold and dark matter, as if he had been sucked into a black vortex.

Suddenly, William found himself sitting on a bench in the carriage at the bottom of the basin, and the sound of the train was heard in his ears.

William knew what this was, and he had seen it in some kind of alchemy popular science book.

Meditation pot.

Very precious and rare alchemy object that can be used to view memories.

But this is not Dumbledore's memory, but the one of a little wizard in the carriage.

At this time, the group of noisy boys were talking, and only one girl sat in the corner beside the window, pressing her face against the window glass.

A moment later, the young Snaple opened the car door and sat opposite the girl. The girl glanced at him, turned her head to look out the window, she kept crying.

"I don't want to talk to you." Her voice tensed.

"Why?"

"Penny, she hates me, because we read her letter to Dumbledore."

"So what?"

She looked at him with extreme disgust.

"She is my sister!"

"She's just a man" he quickly shut up, and the girl was anxious to wipe her tears and did not notice what he said.

"But, Lily, we're going!" he said excitedly, "That's it, we're going to Hogwarts!"

She nodded and wiped her eyes, and no matter what, she still forced a smile.

"You'd better go to Slytherin Academy!" said Snape, encouraged by her mood.

"Slytherin College?"

In the carriage, there was a boy who had no interest in Snape and Lily, and he didn't look over until he heard the word.

It was a boy with light black hair, a bit like Snape, but the spoiled look on his face was something Snape would never have.

"Who wants to go to Slytherin College? I think I'd better leave here, don't you leave?" the black-haired boy asked the boy lying lazily across from him with a smile.

But the man didn't laugh.

"My whole family is from Slytherin College," he said.

"Oh!" said the black-haired boy, "I think you must be!"

The man grinned.

"Maybe I will break this tradition. If you choose, which academy do you want to go to?"

The black-haired boy made a sword-drawing action out of thin air.

"Gryffindor, academy of Warriors! Just like my dad!"

Snape snorted with a small contempt. The black-haired boy turned his head and looked at him.

"Do you think there is anything wrong?"

"No," said Snape, although his little sneer obviously did not mean that, "as long as you are willing to be a guy with a rich limbs and a simple mind..."

"Then which academy do you want to go to? It seems that you are underdeveloped and have a simple mind." The boy next to him interjected.

The black-haired boy laughed, Lily stood up, her face turned redder, and she looked at the two of them in disgust.

"Let's go, Severus, let's find another car."

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh…”

The two boys mimicked her arrogant tone, and the brunette boy tried to trip Snape as he passed by him.

"Look back, snot!" a voice shouted, and the car door slammed.

But the scene did not disappear.

This shows that the memory does not come from Professor Snape and the girl named Lily.

The brunette boy said, "I'll get to know my name is James Potter, just call me James. Where are you?"

"My name is Sirius Black."

The two shook hands.

William was stunned. This was actually the father of the famous Harry Potter, and the other one was the betrayer that Hager called.

"Where are you?" James took the initiative to ask the other children.

A boy dressed in a tattered and pale face said, "My name is Remus Lupin, just call me Remus."

The boy next to James was about to speak, but James hugged him and smiled, "He is Tywin, and he is my friend."

Tywin's face was flushed, and she was a little resistant and happy about this intimacy.

Only then did William notice that Professor Tywin, as Hagrid said, was really ordinary when he was a child.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, it has changed drastically from when she grows up, and there is no calmness that always smiles.

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