Chapter 91 Agreement
"First: The entrance to the secret room is in the bathroom of the girls on the second floor."
"Second: There is a basilisk in the secret room."
"I heard what you said..." Dumbledore nodded in thought: "We just need to watch the girl's bathroom."
"Will people be regarded as perverted? Two men, one old and one young, are squatting in the girls' bathroom all day long. I can probably think about how the title of the Prophet Daily will be... "Jimini hesitated: "And I am still young and can easily cause psychological trauma..."
Dumbledore didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, with his eyes roughly saying: You can solve the problem you cause yourself.
"It's not just that." Jamini spread his hands: "That diary will erode the vitality of the user little by little, and Voldemort will return as he was sixteen."
"If I hadn't harassed him like that before, with his arrogant temperament, he might have really opened the secret room during this period, but..." Jamini said considering: "I guess his only idea now is to resurrect first... If he wasn't stupid enough, he wouldn't attract my attention during this period."
It was obviously a very nervous thing, but Dumbledore couldn't help laughing: "What did you do to him?"
"I just asked a few questions... because the ink on it would disappear, so I got some peeing on it..." Jamini looked at Dumbledore with some uncertainty: "Usually, I would do this when I see such a strange thing, right?"
Dumbledore thought seriously: "You are right..."
"The most urgent task at the moment is to find the diary first." Jamini sighed helplessly: "It will not be resurrected directly. It will take a process and will take at least a few months. I will find it during this period. Please pay more attention."
"Okay, I get it." Dumbledore nodded, holding his chin with both hands: "So, now it's time to talk about the school rules you violated during this period..."
"You brought me with me when you were traveling in the night." Jamini glared.
"It's different." Dumbledore shook his head: "You should be very clear about the difference between the two."
"Okay, so how many points are you going to deduct Slytherin?" Jamini spread his hands.
"I don't think this is a matter for the time being." Dumbledore said slowly: "At least, it's not possible to notice it before the diary is found, so we can change another way."
"Then you can offer a price."
"Don't treat me and you as the same kind of person, Jamie." Dumbledore gently reminded: "I need you to do me a favor."
"What's the busy?" asked Jamini.
"After the diary problem is solved, I need you to guide Harry and work with him to solve the basil monster in the secret room." Dumbledore suggested.
"You mean, let me use Harry against the Basilisk and hold it to death?"
Jamini sneered: "I'm fine, let Harry go. If you are sure of him, will he survive the disaster? His mother can't protect him for the second time."
After the last time about Kilo, Jamini realized that there was no such thing as a world line in the real world. In the original work, Harry was able to kill the snake monster because the snake monster was blind. He also held the mentality of burning the jade and stabbed the snake monster in the brain with a sword.
What if the snake monster doesn't need to mouth this time? He swung his big tail to death...
"I know you want to train him so that he can grow up quickly against Voldemort." Jamini looked at Dumbledore seriously: "But why not choose another slightly gentler way?"
"Actually, last year, I secretly gave Harry some guidance, hoping to guide him to face Voldemort, but because of some force majeure - for example, someone instigated Pipi to take off Kilo's turban, the end of this matter was inexplicably over..."
Jamini: "…"
Dumbledore said gently: "Harry has the spell left by his mother, so I am not worried. In my opinion, he has the right to face Voldemort directly, and he is not even as good as saying that he is the only one who is qualified to face Voldemort directly."
"Before Harry was born, because of a prophetic relationship, the fates of Voldemort and Harry were intertwined, and only one person could survive."
Dumbledore explained that he looked at Jamini seriously: "The real prophecy is to see the future, not to decide the future. So the result is destined. No matter how hard you try, it cannot change its result. Prophecy cannot be changed. Jamini, no one can really control the future. You may be able to break a wooden stick, but you cannot break a steel bar, so I must prepare for that day."
Jamini thought for a while, took out a steel bar from his arms, and creaked it into a twist shape in front of Dumbledore, and then broke it.
He threw the steel bar aside, and Jamini sat on the chair next to him, leisurely crossed his legs, supported his chin with one hand, and spread it gently with the other: "Come on, professor, you continue."
Dumbledore: "…"
"Did this child grow up eating dragon meat?" Phineas murmured in a low voice on the wall.
"No pure thing can determine everything. Jamini, money cannot do it, and strength cannot do it." Dumbledore said with a smile.
"You just said that I can't break the steel bars..."
Dumbledore: "…"
After a few seconds of silence, Dumbledore sighed helplessly: "You are a factor that I expected, Jamini."
"To be honest, no matter what aspect, your talent is the only one I have seen in my life. This is not a polite word. Even Voldemort was not as good as you at the beginning. Even if he could not turn Slytherin into his own one-man show in the first grade," Dumbledore said gently.
"And I have amazing talents like you, your strange little things, and your relationship with Harry is pretty good, it is impossible to say that you will not have an impact on the prophecy, so I have three guesses."
"First point, you died on the way to grow up."
Dumbledore said gently: "But after having been in contact with you for a while, I gave up this idea. With your current ability, even if you fall into the Fire Dragon's Nest, the only one who suffers will be the Fire Dragon."
"The second point is that something went wrong in the prediction."
"After seeing you, I began to have some doubts about the accuracy of this prophecy, but from my position, I cannot bet. I must look forward to those unexpected surprises based on believing in the prophecy." Dumbledore said seriously.
"What about the third point?" Jamini asked.
"Isn't it two points?" Dumbledore looked innocent.
Jamini looked at Dumbledore with some concern: "St. Mungo has a brain department?"
"Okay, Jamini, you haven't given me a reply yet." Dumbledore looked at Jamini.
"Okay, okay, I understand." Jamini waved his hand: "When the diary is found, I will kill the Basilisk with Harry, but I will agree first that if I kill the Basilisk, I will not deduct my points."
"no problem."
"In addition, the snake monster is mine all over his body!" Jamini stressed, looking very much like a vampire coming from Eastern Europe: "I was the first to know, so it is mine!"
"Another...no problem." Dumbledore nodded: "But can you leave me a few fangs of the basilisk?"
"Yes." Jamini turned around and left the principal's office.
The sound of closing the door sounded, and Jamini's footsteps gradually moved away.
"So...what is the third point?" Phoenix, who was pretending to be sleeping, raised his eyelids on the wall.
“What is the third point?”
"Stop coming! Don't pretend to be stupid to a Slytherin, that's all the rest of us, Albus!" Phineas said irritably. He annoyed Dumbledore's mysterious appearance the most.
"Ah...you said that..."
Dumbledore said happily: "The ability of prophecy is to see what will happen in the future in this world, not to determine what will happen in the future. But if! If there is a factor from outside the world that cannot be observed by prophecy intervenes in the prophecy, then the prophecy may be invalid due to this external factor, but this probability is almost zero, so I didn't say it."
"Outside the world? Are shooting stars?" Phineas thought for a while.
"In fact, all ranges within the same universe can be called the same world, so meteors are not outside the world." Dumbledore said kindly.
"How is that kind of thing possible?" Phineas sneered: "The world is here, it is right in front of me."
"Seeing may not be true, Phineas." Dumbledore said gentlely: "Jimine told me that the world is beautiful and vast, and his journey lies in the sea of stars. When he said this, the longing in his eyes was not mixed with falsehood. His talent can stand at the top of this world at most at the age of twenty. This world is his back garden. What will he pursue when he is?"
"I guess you must be a confused person. Albus, just give up the position of principal. I think Severus is pretty good." Phineas suggested.
Dalis, who was standing by, looked dissatisfied: "Severus is not suitable to be the principal, Phoenix! You are nepotism because he is Slytherin! No one is more suitable to take over Dumbledore's job than McGonagall!"
Dumbledore smiled: "Your proposals are all very good. In my opinion, they are both suitable, but you need to wait a little longer."
"When will it take?" Phineas said dissatisfied.
"When their backers grow up to be able to rub against Voldemort on the ground - that's what it means, right?" Dumbledore said happily: "Since I was here, Hogwarts was the safest place in the British magic world, and this tradition cannot be changed."
"As you say, Fire Dragon Nest should be the safest place - no one dares to go there casually." Dalis hesitated: "There is still a difference between the safest and the most dangerous one?"
"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place." Phoenas laughed.
"You're just talking too much!" Dalis patted him to the ground while picking up the stool.
Chapter completed!