Hogwarts: Where the Pokémon Are

Killed fifty?

Dumbledore was dumbfounded, and even the way he looked at Xia Lin felt a little wrong.

Even Voldemort probably didn't kill more than fifty people in one day!

He just couldn't understand, who is the Dark Lord?

"I don't know if vouching for you is the right thing to do anymore." Dumbledore said helplessly.

"Dumbledore, you understand me. They were the ones who provoked me first. You can't expect me to calmly let them live after receiving dozens of death curses."

Xia Lin took out her wand and pulled out something like a hair from her temple. Except it's silver.

"Memory, do you want to take a look?"

Dumbledore had a Pensieve that allowed him to view his memories.

His new hobby is to look at his past memories and find out some things that he has overlooked.

To be honest, Xia Lin is not as patient as him.

Taking out that memory of his was Xia Lin's decision after thinking about it.

Although what he did this time was a bit extreme, as he said, others had already cast the death curse, so what else could he be blamed for?

If it had been another person, he probably wouldn't have been able to survive such an attack.

Rather than killing those people, Dumbledore was really worried about Charlene losing control.

This level of control does not mean that it must be under his control, but it means that he is worried that Xia Lin will become like Voldemort and rule others with fear.

Back then, Tom was a very dignified person.

So Xia Lin might as well be sincere. Anyway, Dumbledore is already an old man, there is no need to confront him.

Seeing Xia Lin being so frank, Dumbledore didn't know what to say.

"I suddenly discovered that you are very similar to Tom." He said seriously, "Both of you are so smart and can figure out other people's psychology. You are even smarter than him because you are better at using your sincerity."

"Because you need to be sincere." Xia Lin said nonchalantly.

Sincerity is the greatest weapon in front of Dumbledore. This old man has so many things on his mind, so he prefers sincere people even more.

"I will accept the memory. Do you mind waiting aside for a while?" Dumbledore said unwillingly.

Xia Lin signaled his permission with a smile, so under his gaze, Dumbledore took out the pensieve from the cabinet, scrambled the memory Xia Lin gave him, and then plunged into it.

This might take some time, so Xia Lin teased Fox.

Fox recently got a new nest, woven from the wool of a bleak sheep. Very soft.

The only thing you need to worry about is that it sometimes bursts into flames and sets the wool on fire.

Xia Lin fed him something, but Fox had no appetite. On the contrary, the Needle Bee and Meili Sheep had good appetites and ate several fruits in one go.

Dumbledore's bleak sheep seems to be on the verge of evolution and has been shedding very badly recently.

"Please sit down, Mr. Gold. Dumbledore is so rude that he doesn't invite you to sit down." Phineas saw Dumbledore addicted to the pensieve, and immediately acted like the master of the principal's office and began to entertain stand up.

"There are candied fruits in the second drawer of the table. They were kept privately by Dumbledore. If you don't mind, you can have a taste and it's okay to take them back."

"Phineas!" the principal on the other portrait shouted dissatisfied.

Generally speaking, portraits do not speak to wizards other than the headmaster. Not to mention that this guy actually borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha and used Dumbledore's things to please Xia Lin.

"What's wrong? I just wanted to be hospitable!" Phineas looked like he was very enthusiastic and reasonable.

But in reality, he was the most unpopular principal in history. Even Umbridge might be better than him. At least Umbridge still had the Slytherin wizards backing her up. But Phineas is equally hated by all four houses.

"Ignore these people!" He said immediately, "By the way, Mr. Gold, I have to ask you to take more care of my great-great-grandson."

Phineas attaches great importance to the last lone child of the Black family.

However, Xia Lin said that she still prefers his unruly look.

Not long after, Dumbledore came back from Xia Lin's memory.

His eyes hidden behind half-moon glasses looked at Xia Lin complicatedly.

"First of all, I'm glad you didn't use the Killing Curse on anyone else. Secondly - I hope you didn't use the Killing Curse because you knew it was an unforgivable spell, not because you thought it was too ineffective. "

"Uh..." Xia Lin nodded awkwardly, what could he say. The Death Curse is indeed a bit behind the times.

In a world where one missile can kill hundreds of people, a pistol that can only fire one round at a time is so outdated!

"Okay..." Dumbledore almost knew the answer.

"What is that flame? Have you improved the Fire Spell?"

"I think a qualified wizard, especially a wizard at the top, must always master some powerful fire moves, right?" Xia Lin said matter-of-factly, "For example, your Ancient Pulai Fairy Fire and the Vulcan who can control the flames Clear the way. Grindelwald's fire protection."

Even Voldemort, the intensity of his fire is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"But the flames are too evil."

"Not necessarily." Xia Lin opened his hand, and a black-red flame appeared in his palm.

The terrifying flames twisted the air, exuding the smell of death.

"What an evil thing!" exclaimed Phineas.

It seems that his first instinct was right, this Charlene Gold is a born Dark Lord!

Fox raised his old head curiously, and it was attracted by the flame.

What resonates with it is naturally not the evil energy that burns the soul, but the other side of this evil energy.

Xia Lin turned his hand, and the evil flame immediately turned into a bright orange flame.

There seemed to be some life in the flames.

"This is?"

Dumbledore's eyes were full of surprise. With his ability, he could naturally tell that Xia Lin had not changed the flame. This flame was basically the same as the evil flame just now.

"This is the flame of the flame bird. Like the ancient Pulai fairy fire, it is a flame that can be integrated into magic."

Dumbledore nodded and stopped dwelling on that magic.

"I guess you're probably going to ask me about this wand." Xia Lin took the initiative to take out the wand of destruction.

"Destroy the wand. The core of the wand is indeed made by an evil Pokémon. The material is the same as your elder wand, which is elder."

Dumbledore took the wand and whispered: "In terms of dark magic, it seems to be more powerful than the Elder Wand!"