Hogwarts Raven

Chapter 29 29: Are all young wizards so brave these days?

This is really a shocking statement.

Kraft's eyes widened in shock.

"You...what did you say!?"

He just felt that his ears might have some outrageous auditory hallucinations due to his old age.

"He said he wanted to be the Dark Lord."

Aurora reviewed her conversation with Ian thoughtfully.

immediately.

Added another sentence.

"By the way, he also wants to go to Nurmengard to study with his grandfather, saying that it will help him graduate." Aurora felt that her summary was very accurate.

Be brief and to the point.

After saying that.

She reread her notes.

From beginning to end.

The German girl's tone was very calm.

It seems like they are talking about some trivial family matters.

however.

Kraft's emotions were clearly less stable than hers.

"?????"

Kraft was completely stunned.

He didn't actually know much about Hogwarts, but even so, he didn't think that graduating from Hogwarts would be so difficult that he would need to go to Nurmengard to find Grindelwald.

and also!

What does it mean to want to be the Dark Lord!?
Are all young wizards so brave these days?
"Another ambitious person has emerged from Dumbledore's school! Hahahaha! The greatest white wizard in the world? This is really ridiculous and ironic!"

Got over the initial shock.

Kraft began to laugh wildly.

He did not doubt the truth of Aurora's words.

after all.

This is the situation he and many saints want to see - Dumbledore cultivated a Voldemort, and now there is another boy who wants to become the Dark Lord in the other school.

Is there anything that could make the saints happier than this?
No!

For the saints, this is the best proof of Dumbledore's hypocrisy! Otherwise, why would Dumbledore's school produce so many outliers?
"Very good, very good. I underestimated the little guy's arrogance. However, this is not a bad thing for us. You can try to win him over with some small favors."

"I've observed that he has a good talent for magic."

Kraft laughed so loudly that he was out of breath. He sat down in an old rocking chair to rest and gave serious advice.

Those cloudy eyes.

The moment was filled with a sense of excitement... and anticipation. Anything that could discredit Dumbledore, these saints were absolutely willing to add fuel to the fire.

"Winning people's hearts? My grandfather taught me this, so I gave him a book."

Aurora paused, then added.

"My own book."

This girl will emphasize this.

Probably because she didn't want Kraft to think that the book she gave him was from a bookstore.

however.

In fact, Kraft doesn't care about these.

All he cared about was that Aurora had already made an attempt to win people's hearts.

"Very good! You can put what you have learned into practice. This is a kind of growth!"

Kraft clapped happily.

"For children of your age, it is not difficult to win their hearts and minds. I think you have already gained your first follower."

Kraft has confidence in Aurora.

Not just because Aurora inherited that great gift.

Simultaneously.

It was also because he knew that Aurora's outstanding appearance and looks definitely had the appeal of "white moonlight" to most little boys of the same age.

This is also an advantage that can be exploited.

Kraft looked at the little girl in front of him with full of expectation and praise.

however.

Aurora shook her head at him.

"I don't think a book can make others loyal to me." Aurora looked very sober. She closed the notebook in her hand and put it in the drawer.

"Of course, of course, this can be just the beginning."

Kraft was still smiling.

"Perhaps the method of winning people's hearts may work for many other little wizards, but Ian Prince probably won't. He is very different from those little wizards."

Aurora spoke calmly, her young but unusually delicate face full of seriousness.

"He is your first friend. Perhaps he is special to you in this respect?" Kraft narrowed his eyes and became alert again.

Just thinking about the lethality that Aurora's appearance had on the little boy.

He almost forgot.

The little wizard also stood out in appearance.

"I know what you're thinking, but it's not what you think."

Aurora shook her head helplessly.

"It's true that as the first person who dared to make friends with me, I have some curiosity and interest in him, but this is by no means the reason why I think Ian Prince is special."

Her heterochromatic eyes held a calmness that did not seem to belong to her age.

"Oh?"

Kraft looked puzzled.

"You have taught me a lot, so even though it was just a simple contact, I can still make a judgment. He is not the kind of person who has faith..."

"He can't be you."

Aurora explained concisely.

Kraft disagreed.

"That's because you haven't established faith in his heart yet... Miss, don't overestimate other people's character. Wanting to become the Dark Lord and learn from Lord Grindelwald are just wishful thinking of a child of his age who is ignorant, arrogant, and conceited."

"As he gets older, he discovers his own weakness and becomes aware of his own mediocrity...if he is smart enough, he will know how to get closer to the strong people around him."

Kraft taught meaningfully.

only.

Aurora still shook her head firmly.

"you are wrong."

She closed her eyes first.

"He will neither know how to be mediocre nor how to approach the strong, because... he might really become the Dark Lord."

Aurora opened her eyes again.

Turning her head to look towards the gate, she seemed to have returned to the daytime, to the time when the little boy walked in, looked around and was discovered by her.

"I've seen him."

This time.

Not to Ian.

Instead, explain it to Kraft.

"what?"

Kraft was a little confused.

"It wasn't during the day, but in Diagon Alley. Before I even entered the store... Actually, I had already seen some things."

Aurora spoke softly.

Kraft reacted immediately.

"You mean to say that what you saw was...!?"

Kraft's voice became uncertain.

He stared at Aurora intently.

I saw.

Aurora nodded slowly.

"My talent is not as strong as my grandfather's, but I can occasionally catch a glimpse of the future... I saw him, and saw some fragments of his future."

Aurora spoke in a deep voice.

"You saw him become the Dark Lord?"

Kraft's voice was trembling. He seemed to have heard something unbelievable and didn't want to accept it, but had to accept the general shock.

"Do not."

Aurora shook her head.

This made Kraft look puzzled.

"Riddler is not a good habit. Don't learn from your grandfather and that damn Dumbledore..."

Kraft sighed helplessly.

In fact, Aurora had no intention of beating around the bush.

Her thoughts seemed to be going backwards.

Whisper softly.

"I saw him standing in front of the tower, holding his wand high, casting a spell."

The German girl looked at Kraft, who was extremely puzzled, with her legendary heterochromatic eyes. The old and the young looked at each other, and the words Aurora uttered were like a storm.

"The fog blocked my sight, but there is one thing I can see clearly, and that is..."

"Dumbledore fell at his feet, weeping."

(End of this chapter)