"Professor, do you believe in fate?"

    He leaned forward slightly, and Klein''s expression was very serious.

    "I thought it was a dialogue in a novel... Oh, well, I believe in fate."

    He couldn''t help smiling. The old man''s eyes revealed that he was relaxed, but he seemed to think it was inappropriate. He quickly changed his mouth and followed Klein''s words.

    "One cold winter, I was driven out of the greendevo family manor. At that time, I was a six-year-old child who knew nothing."

    There was a look of remembrance on his face, Klein Flicker Greenwald spoke slowly.

    "In addition to my modest clothes, the only thing I had was a broken ownerless wand and a broken spell book. That night, I curled up on the corner, leaned against the wall with my wand and spell book and slept vaguely."

    He played with the red sandalwood wand, his eyes seemed to pass through endless years.

    "I had a dream, a very real dream.

    In my dream, I spent several years on the streets of Berlin. At the age of 11, I received demstrom''s invitation to enter the school. After successfully entering the school, my magic talent gradually emerged. In class, I will always be the first to raise my hand to answer questions, and the professors like me very much. My ability was further developed and even won the title of "demstrom''s most gifted wizard in history".

    But it didn''t last long. My life story came to light.

    "Greendevo", the surname, is an unforgettable nightmare for them. Not surprisingly, I was targeted, first by my classmates, then by the school, and then by the whole magic world. In the sixth grade, I was expelled for no reason and returned to the streets of Berlin. "

    It was a long story, but Dumbledore listened carefully. He could clearly feel Klein''s emotions when telling his dreams.

    Excitement, pride, loss, confusion, resentment

    The old man seemed to have witnessed the fall of the proud son of heaven.

    "When I was just dropped out of school, I still had a naive fantasy and tried to reverse the impression of" Greenwald "in the magic world with my intelligence. So I constantly invented and improved the magic spell, explored the alchemy formula, and did everything I could think of to contribute to the magic world.

    But what I didn''t expect is that the more I do, the more nervous the outside world will be. They not only enjoy the convenience brought by innovation, but also fear me, a "monster" who only studies magic in the room.

    Finally, a secret ballot put me in prison. "

    Klein paused, his smile a little bitter.

    He smiled at his very naive self.

    "So I killed my guards and turned them into ghouls - they were right. I was a dangerous guy. Oh, people who grew up in the street had nothing to do with harmlessness.

    Ghosts and ghosts broke through the prison. I was determined to take revenge. In order to break through the German Ministry of magic, I even summoned demons.

    Everyone, everyone who dares to stand in front of me, is dead. "

    There was no fluctuation in his sapphire eyes, and Klein''s tone was as plain as ever.

    Dumbledore sighed and frowned quietly.

    "Then, my power grew stronger and stronger. Countless wizards chose to follow me. In less than three years, I became the first emperor of the magic empire."

    Usually, an 11-year-old child who says he has become an emperor in only three years will be laughed off.

    But Dumbledore did not smile, but his expression was very serious.

    No one knows better than him what kind of group wizards are. Wizards who like to live in seclusion may exist, but ambitious people are by no means a minority. Otherwise, Garrett and Tom wouldn''t have so many crazy believers.

    If there is a wizard who can crush everything, even if he doesn''t want to, ambitious people will push him to the throne in various ways.

    "If there is no accident, the Empire will soon transition from the mysterious world to the real world and fight with ordinary people. Ha, pistols, missiles and even nuclear bombs are indeed very destructive, but quietly controlling the leaders of various countries only needs a simple spell. There is no doubt that the Empire will rule the world in the end."

    Dumbledore was silent, Klein continued.

    "As an Imperial Emperor, I can use" philosopher stone "and" elixir of immortality "to continue my life. Even if I rebel, my backhand hidden all over the world can ensure that all gods and souls will not perish. If I cultivate for a hundred years, I will always have the opportunity to make a comeback.

    But I know... "

    He suddenly raised his tone.

    "This is not what I want!"

    Dumbledore and the portraits of the principals on the wall were startled and paused for a second, he continued.

    "Then I woke up and still curled up in the streets of Berlin. There was no Empire and no emperor, but there were a lot of things in my mind."

    "In other words... You had a" predictive dream "in which you gained a lot of knowledge and experience?"

    Stroking his gray beard, Dumbledore was silent for a long time and suddenly smiled.

    "Perhaps" a powerful evil wizard has lost a young body "is more reasonable and more reliable than" predicting dreams ", don''t you think?"

    "Destiny, Professor, this is destiny. Destiny gives me a warning!"

    Klein ignored Dumbledore and re emphasized it.

    "If I were an evil wizard, I might be able to make up such a lie, but what is bound to happen in the trajectory of fate, can I also make up?

    Before I become emperor, there will be many great events in the European magic world, two of which are your death and Voldemort''s resurrection. "

    Lord Voldemort?!

    As soon as Dumbledore''s pupils contracted, the bad feeling that had been lingering in his mind was suddenly magnified countless times. But he didn''t speak and still listened quietly.

    "Voldemort, the guy called the second generation" Dark Lord ", I don''t know much about him, but I''ve heard of him. You died, he came back to life, and finally Harry Porter was defeated. That''s all I know. "

    After the initial shock, the old man soon calmed down.

    "This is not enough to prove anything. Maybe you''re talking nonsense."

    "I knew you didn''t believe it."

    Klein shrugged his shoulders and directly threw out the "King bomb".

    "Severus Snape, our dean, is the undercover you stayed with Voldemort."

    "Hiss!"

    Dumbledore took a cold breath in his heart, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

    "After Voldemort was destroyed, Porter explained everything in the newspaper. Now, you should believe me."

    Blinking at Dumbledore, Klein jumped off the table and stood quietly in the middle of the office.

    "It seems... I have no choice."

    A wry smile came from the corners of his mouth, and Dumbledore stroked his gray beard.

    He needs to calm his heart.