After explaining a few words to Cirilla, Penello and others, Levin followed Dumbledore to the principal's office.

They came to the stone monster.

"chiffon cake."

Dumbledore said the password, and the monster separated to the left and right, revealing the spiral staircase at the rear.

Climb the stairs and enter the thick wooden door of the principal's office.

He had been to Dumbledore's office before, which was a very beautiful round room with pictures of the previous headmasters of Hogwarts hanging on the wall. They were all sleeping, their chests rising and falling gently.

Levin sat across from Dumbledore's desk, looked at the reluctant principal, and waited quietly for the other party to talk nonsense.

"Perhaps we could have something to drink to soothe our throats before we talk."

Dumbledore waved his hand, and a kettle and two cups flew in front of him from the shelf on one side. The kettle was filled with sherbet, and under Dumbledore's control, he filled it up for the two of them.

One of the filled glasses floated to Levin reluctantly. Dumbledore raised the glass and invited the other person to drink together.

Levin did not refuse and picked up the wine glass.

However, his psychic powers never stopped observing Dumbledore for a moment.

Professor Dumbledore looked kindly and looked at Levin with a smile, as if he was sharing candy with a child.

But Levin could vaguely sense the inner struggle of Old Bee.

Levin only took a small sip before putting the cup down, and Dumbledore didn't force it.

"First of all, I'm very happy that you took action to protect your classmates that day." Dumbledore said gently, "Your [Patronus Charm] is great, much better than I expected.

Levin understood that he was referring to the breath killing of Dementor 077.

But he just shook his head and said modestly, "Principal, this is what I should do."

Smart, brave, and humble, every move of the young man in front of him shows his perfect student style.

But in Dumbledore's view, although this little wizard was only a fourteen-year-old boy, his purpose was more complicated than that of many adult wizards.

This reminded him of the information he had collected recently.

When Levin was in his first year, he met the new Auror Nymphadora Tonks through some unknown means and had a close relationship with the Tonks family.

In his second year, he met her boss, Deputy Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Jaina Proudmoore through Tonks.

What happened next showed that he also had a very close relationship with Deputy Director Proudmoore.

After the dragon-slaying mission and a series of subsequent events, Jaina Proudmoore became increasingly powerful in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, and Nymphadora Tonks was directly promoted to squad leader within three years of joining the Auror Office. .

The noblewoman they brought back from South America, Katrana Prestor, not only became famous among the famous families in the wizarding world, but also made outstanding achievements in the Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures. She was directly transferred from the Bureau of Fire Dragon Research and Restriction. The consultant was promoted to director.

Unknowingly, this little wizard, who was born as a Muggle orphan, had created such a network of connections within the Ministry of Magic.

He did not delve into the conspiracy. Dumbledore changed the topic (ajaa), "Levin, do you know why Voldemort had to kill Harry?"

Levin looked at Dumbledore and shook his head.

Of course he understood that this matter was, to put it bluntly, a murder caused by a prophecy.

Dumbledore stood up, went to a black cabinet next to the phoenix perch, and took out a shallow-bottomed stone basin.

Levin had seen a similar thing - a pensieve - from the secret room under the forbidden book area.

He placed the pensieve on the table, then raised his wand and pointed it at his temple, pulled out a few silvery, spiderweb-like thought fibers and stuck them on the wand, and then put these thought fibers into the stone basin.

He sat back behind the desk and watched his thoughts swirl and float in the pensieve.

After a while, he sighed, raised his wand again, and picked the silvery substance on the tip of the wand.

A figure emerged from inside, wearing a shawl. Her eyes looked particularly big behind her glasses. It was the divination professor, Sybill Trelawney.

She opened her mouth and spoke in a harsh, hoarse voice:

"The man with the power to conquer the Dark Lord approaches... Born in the Seventh Moon to a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times... The Dark Lord marks him as his nemesis, But he has energy that Hei Motou does not understand... One must die at the hands of the other, because both cannot live, only one survives... The one who has the energy to conquer the Dark Lord Man will be born at the end of the seventh month..."

Professor Trelawney, who was slowly spinning, was lost in the silver thread below again.

The office was quiet. Dumbledore, Levin, and all the portraits, no one made a sound, even the Phoenix fell silent.

Dumbledore said: "The man who had only one chance to conquer Lord Demon forever was born nearly sixteen years ago at the end of July. The boy's parents had defeated Voldemort three times."

"You are referring to Harry Potter, right?" Levin revealed the other party's purpose, "You want to tell me that it is true that Harry is the savior of the wizarding world.

Dumbledore nodded and stared into Levin's eyes: "I know that you were friends with Harry before joining Hogwarts. At Hogwarts, you have shared hardships many times. You have to understand that as the savior, he He will face tremendous pressure, far greater than anyone in the wizarding world. Voldemort will use all means to deal with Harry "and he needs your help."

After all, you want me to be Harry Potter's nanny and tool.

Levin was very dissatisfied, but he did not directly refute:

"Actually, Professor Dumbledore, I also have some research on prophecy magic."

Dumbledore rested his elbows on the table, put his hands together, and supported his chin with the back of his hands. He looked at the little wizard in front of him with interest. His glasses reflected white light under the moonlight.

"Many people say that prophecy is illusory and that divination requires talent. But in my opinion, the essence of prophecy is the collection and review of world information, which should have a set of systematic techniques and methods." Levin said My own views on the prophecy school.

"Sounds a bit like the theory of numerology." Dumbledore commented.

"The specific technology is more complicated than digital divination." Levin explained, "But you are right. The real prophetic spell should be like digital divination, which is completely controllable, reproducible, and can be studied systematically."

"In my theory, the world is actually composed of countless intersecting world lines. Every choice you make creates a new world line all the time."

"The prediction of the future is essentially information about the future of a certain world line."

"This information will appear in the prophecy, which can only confirm the possibility of it happening, but it does not mean that the future will really follow the path of that world line."

"But prophecies still have a role, don't they?" After listening to Levin's theory, Dumbledore was still very calm, "For example, when we know a prophecy, we can make some preparations to deal with the most likely to come. destiny."

"But the opposite is also true. The more you believe in prophecies, the more likely they are to come true.

Levin shook his head,

"By the way, according to my information, Harry is not the only boy who meets the prophecy conditions, Neville is also one of them."

"Yes, you are right, Neville is also the child of destiny." Dumbledore agreed, "But it was Voldemort who made the final choice."

"He was the one who chose to kill Harry, and he was the one who chose to believe this prophecy."

"That is to say, in your mind, the fate of these two boys and these two families is determined by Voldemort's thoughts?" Levin pointed out pointedly.

Dumbledore had fallen into his logic trap.

But Old Dengtou remained very calm, as if accepting this fact was no big deal.

"It's just Voldemort's choice."

he said.

"Yes, that is to say, only the strong can control their destiny, while the weak are controlled by others." Levin expressed his opinion.

This is not only his own opinion, but also a conclusion deduced through Dumbledore's logic.

"Because of this, there will be no savior in destiny. Everyone's savior is only himself! If I am dissatisfied with reality, I will continue to strengthen myself, and then put in my own efforts to turn the imperfect story into a The way I expected it to be.”

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