July 1992, London.
In the laboratory of a university, a group of scientific researchers are busy calculating on the table, with pens in their hands writing profound mathematical formulas on the paper.
At the door of the laboratory, an old and kind old man knocked on the door politely.
Da Da Da Da!
An older man got up from the table, adjusted his glasses and walked over.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
In a crowd of suits and lab clothes, the old man in the gray and white robe looked very abrupt, but no one wondered whether he should appear in this place.
"Hello, I'm here to find Otel."
"Otel? I'm sorry, he resigned recently, and we don't know where he is now?" The man shook his head and said regretfully.
"Really? I'm sorry."
The old man said with a trace of apology after looking at the man with his vicissitudes of life eyes.
He was about to turn around and leave when the man suddenly said, "Are you a relative of Otel? Can I ask you something?
Previously, he said that he had found his own goal, but I still couldn't understand why he had to give up his current research, which was just one step away.
Even Einstein Rosen Bridge, with his wisdom, may not have no chance to crack it. But is it really possible to travel through time and space? "
Faced with the person in charge's endless questions, Dumbledore, who got the answer, took out his magic wand and waved it with a smile.
Nothing is forgotten.
"Thank you for your answer. It's nice to meet you. Again, good luck."
The next moment, Dumbledore disappeared into the corridor.
After a while of confusion, the man shook his head and went back to his job, as if nothing had happened just now.
……
Whew!
The sharp explosion sounded in the air, and a kind old man suddenly emerged from the empty place.
Dumbledore looked around, his eyes showing a trace of nostalgia, but he kept it in his heart.
The uninhabited island is full of rich green. After careful observation, you will find a path that seems to lead to an unknown place.
However, Dumbledore did not hesitate at all. He began to move deep along the path and came to a neat cave.
After seeing the magic of the cave flowing around, his face showed a satisfied smile.
When I walked into the dark cave, I found that it was very bright inside, which was completely opposite to what I saw outside.
There was a huge lake in the empty cave, with a withered tree growing in the middle, especially a young man hanging on it.
Dumbledore's face flashed a trace of complex emotion as he watched the symmetrical and handsome young man hanging upside down from the tree.
After sorting out his emotions, Dumbledore greeted the young man hanging upside down on the tree: "Otel! Long time no see!"
Orsel, hanging upside down, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes flashed blue light. He looked at Dumbledore coldly and said, "Long time no see, Professor Dumbledore."
Looking at the strange looking Orcel, Dumbledore did not mind the tone of the other side, "I'm curious, what are you doing?"
Da!
With a snap of his fingers, the rope on Otel's feet disappeared. Gravity began to pull him back to the ground.
He rolled over in the air and fell back to the ground easily.
Looking at the withered old tree in front of me, my white palm gently stroked the bark.
"I found some interesting information before. It is said that this is the place where Odin sacrificed his eyes in the myth. So..."
"Wonderful idea, Muggle legend, but your plan doesn't seem to go well."
Dumbledore shot around, the dim light in his eyes was flowing, as if nothing could be hidden under these eyes.
"I'm sorry, I haven't seen any trace of magic here."
"Well, it's a bit unreliable, but there's no harm in trying!" Otel took out his wand and waved around the cave.
A bright ball of light flew from the tip of the wand to the sky, completely dispelling the darkness around. The rocks and lakes everywhere seemed to be kneaded into soft sofas and tea tables by an invisible hand.
"Perfect Metamorphosis and Illumination. If you are still a student, I will give you 50 points."
Looking at the student who had just left school for a few years, Dumbledore did not grudge his praise.
"A little progress is nothing."
Aosaier reached out his hand and motioned to Dumbledore to take a seat. "I think there should be something for you to come to me, professor. After all, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
Dumbledore smiled bitterly, took out an envelope from his robe, and slowly pushed it in front of Orcel.
"I want to hire you to be a professor at Hogwarts. I don't know if you are interested. The famous Devil Warrior - Otel Tino."
Ossell squinted, looked at Dumbledore, thought about what was on the other side, and then pushed the envelope back in Dumbledore's direction.
It's good to maintain the status quo. He is no longer the weak boy he used to be.
Although he thought so, Otel did not intend to refuse directly, but gave another set of reasons.
"I don't think the pure blood family would like to see or allow their offspring to become what they call a rude person.
After all, their funding should be very important. "
Dumbledore slowly put out a finger, fixed it on the envelope, smiled and said, "As the principal of Hogwarts, I still have the right to hire professors freely. You don't have to worry about that."
Looking at the hesitating Orcel, Dumbledore did not continue to press, but threw another question.
"Although it's funny, I still want to ask whether you have obtained Gryffindor's inheritance?"
Although Dumbledore's face was full of doubt, Otel could feel that the other party was very sure that he had inherited Gryffindor's inheritance.
Looking at the silent Orcel, Dumbledore said quietly, "I didn't expect that Gryffindor's inheritance was inherited by Ravenclaw, the combination of reason and impulse? It's a wonderful combination."
"Professor, are you here to reclaim Gryffindor's legacy?"
Otel looked at Dumbledore calmly, as if the person sitting opposite was just an ordinary old man in the neighborhood.
"No, no, no, I just sigh. As a Gryffindor, it's a pity that he didn't inherit his knowledge and belief."
Looking at Dumbledore's regretful face, Otel said helplessly, "Professor, you should not be far away from the four founders."
"Oh, really? Ha ha ha!"
Dumbledore laughed heartily when he heard Otel's praise. He was as happy as a three-year-old child.
"But it's really...... To hear such a comment from your genius."
Seeing Dumbledore who still wants to talk, Otel has to interrupt.
"Professor, I think you didn't just come to me to teach students in the school. Or you didn't trust me and worried that I would follow the same path as the mysterious man."
"Alas."
With a sigh, Dumbledore, who had just laughed heartily, has become very calm, even a little depressed.
"On the one hand, I came to see you as a professor, and on the other hand, other professors missed you. I hope to see you again and see how you are doing. Felius often mentioned you to me, and I hope you can go back to school."
Faced with Dumbledore's emotional card, Otel was silent.
For him, there is only one person who owes in this world. That is Professor Frevey, who defended himself everywhere during his student years, taught himself knowledge, and helped himself through his weak period.
Now that Dumbledore has moved Professor Frevey out, can he still refuse.
Ossell thought that he would eventually return to the vortex, especially Dumbledore pulled himself back, and he could not help sighing.
"Well, I promise you to go back to Hogwarts and become a professor. I just decide what to teach."
"Then which course are you going to be a professor? After all, there are not many vacant professors or teaching assistants in the school."
Seeing Dumbledore's compromise, Otel smiled slightly.
Now that I have decided to go back, I can't let Dumbledore arrange for me to be tied to the school calmly.
"A new course!"
It seemed that he had guessed Ossell's plan. Dumbledore advised, "But Fudge doesn't want the students to master these things."
"Will you keep the students out of touch because of this?" Otel asked.
Dumbledore looked at the self-confident Orcel, thinking that he would not lose, he said nothing more, but pushed the envelope back to his face.
"Then I'm looking forward to your new course. By the way, if you need anything else, you can contact Mileva. I think she should give you some help."
Otel nodded and put the envelope away on the table.
After all, this is the proof that we can get a sum of money from Jin Jialong in Gulingge as the fund for the new professor to buy a body and clothes.
This money is sponsored by Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic to the new professor, which is a small means for the Ministry of Magic to win people's hearts.
After all, you don't have to pay your own money to win a good reputation. Why not?
As for the pure blood families who paid, they were taken care of by the Ministry of Magic.
This is the triple win of the Ministry of Magic, Pure Blood Family and Professor Hogwarts.
But for Osel, who has been in the magic world for several years, this large fund is not as important as the sponsor expected.
After putting the voucher into his pocket, Orcel got up and changed his surroundings back to the original state, and walked out of the cave with Dumbledore.
Looking at the cave where he had stayed for several days, Otel was still reluctant to leave.
The magic wand is gently waved, and the vines around it are constantly growing, completely covering the cave.
"Let's go!"
