My dark magic is too strong, it can wash away my sins
31 And Dumbledore again

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Moody stood up slowly, dragging his voice.

"Alright, Uncle Scamander!"

Twain was surprised.

Moody's parents were Aurors, so it was normal for him to know Theosius Scamander.

But from the tone of Moody's voice, it was clear that the relationship between the two families was not as simple as knowing each other.

In fact, Moody's father and Thesius were close friends. The two had fought side by side for many years, and their relationship could be said to be sincere.

Thesius had been invited by Dumbledore to become a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts.

Moody's father had specifically asked Thesius to watch Moody for him.

That's right, it was to watch over them.

Little fatty Moody was not a good boy.

He was known to be a bad boy in Muggle schools, often getting into fights.

Every time Moody's father was called to school, he had to use a Memory Charm to erase the memories of the students and their parents, or Moody would have been expelled countless times.

This time, Thesius did not pursue the matter further, mostly because of Moody's father.

Of course, Twain's performance did impress Thesius.

His intelligence far surpassed his neighbors, and he had unparalleled magic talent.

In time, it would probably be another Dark Lord Grindelwald.

Therefore, Thesius made up his mind to keep Moody away from Twain.

He had beaten up the heir of the Black family before school started. Who knew how much trouble he would cause when he went to school?

Moody was taken away by Thesius, though he was reluctant.

Wu---

With the whistle, the train slowly started.

Twain was about to lean against the back of his seat to rest for a while when the door of the box was pulled open again.

The bearded Dumbledore, dressed in an exquisite suit, stood at the door, looking travel-worn.

"Looks like I came to the right place." He pointed to the seat next to Twain." There shouldn't be anyone here, right? The other places are full."

Twain scoffed at this.

He had deliberately created a " coincidental encounter " on the Knight Bus last time, and this time, it was happening again.

There was nothing new about it.

Dumbledore turned a blind eye to this and strode in with his trunk.

He sat down next to Twain, and his gaze fell on Ella and Angelica opposite him.

"Good afternoon, both of you. I'm Albus Dumbledore, the Transfiguration teacher at Hogwarts. I think Twain must have mentioned me to you, right?”

Just as Ella was about to speak, Angelica spoke coldly.

"Not really."

It was obvious that she did not welcome him.

She had no choice. Dumbledore had come and taken her place.

Angelica was just about to sit back down next to Twain.

Dumbledore shrugged his shoulders regretfully, ignoring Angelica's bad attitude.

After all, compared to the veela, Angelica's temper was already considered very good.

"Miss Balsa, right? Ollivander's Wand Shop asked me to bring you something.”

Dumbledore bent down and took out a long box from the trunk at his feet and handed it to Angelica.

Angelica opened the box and pulled out a completely black wand.

"Thirteen inches long, made of ebony and thunderbird feathers. It's perfect for shapeshifting. You can try waving it.”

Angelica put her wand away without giving Dumbledore any face.

The moment she held the wand in her hand, she knew that it was very suitable for her.

Since that was the case, why bother?

Dumbledore was not angry, and continued to chat with Angelica.

"After you and Twain left, your adoptive father, Mr. Bashar, called the police and said that you had been kidnapped. Although the Muggle police could not find Hogwarts, they still had to give them an explanation.”

Angelica crossed her arms and pouted indifferently.

"Something that can be solved with a Memory Charm?”

Dumbledore said in an earnest, elderly voice,"Magic can indeed make many things easier, but it is precisely because of this that we cannot treat certain things simply. Otherwise, we might commit something that we will regret for the rest of our lives.”

Angelica did not buy it.

"For example?"

"After all, they are your adoptive parents.”

"That's because you don't know what dirty plans he has in his heart!”

Dumbledore realized that there was no point in continuing the topic, and immediately changed the topic to talk about Angelica's biological parents.

"I heard from Mr. Ollivander in the wand shop that you're a natural shapeshifter, Mags?”

Angelica changed her hair color without saying a word.

Dumbledore was amazed.

"What an amazing talent. It seems that there will be another transformation master among my students.”

Angelica proudly turned her head to the window.

She was not the kind of person who could be bought over by a few compliments.

Dumbledore didn't bother to communicate with Angelica. Instead, he turned his gaze to Ella, who was sitting beside her.

"Miss Andrew, may I see your wand?”

Ella glanced at Twain, who was sitting opposite her, and then took out her wand.

Dumbledore took it, held it in front of him with both hands, and examined it carefully.

"Silver linden and unicorn horn, what an extraordinary combination. I can feel that this wand has great power, but I'm more happy that this wand can choose you, Miss Andrew.”

Ella could not help but ask.

"Why?"

Dumbledore glanced at Twain, who was sitting next to him.

" Only people with a pure heart will be chosen by this wand. Since it chose you, it means that the problem on your body has been resolved. Although I don't know how it was done, I have to say that this is a very remarkable thing.”

Ella then realized that Dumbledore was talking about the curse on her.

Dumbledore handed the wand back to Ella.

"I hope you won't let it get dusty."

After finishing his conversation with Angelica and Ella, Dumbledore cleared his throat, and his expression became serious.

"Twain, we have to talk."

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