Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 496 Portrait of Madness

"Not every day, just occasionally." Dumbledore said awkwardly, "It's really only occasionally."

The portraits immediately shouted reluctantly, "Damn Dumbledore, how can you tell these things to others, how can you say them? Don't think you told us bedtime stories, that's all. humiliate us."

"Shame, shame, shameless, I'm going to die." The principal in several photo frames began to sob helplessly.

Then several other principals rushed into their photo frames, punched and kicked at them, and shouted loudly, "How can you be so weak, you don't look like a serious principal, your iron blood and courage."

While beating up the weak headmasters, they roared at Dumbledore, "Dumbledore, we will cut you off from today, we are no longer friends."

"After you die, when your portrait is hung on the wall, we will repair you severely. If you don't get bruised, you simply don't know how we were called the devil's head teacher back then."

There are also a few portraits of indifference, with idiot-like eyes, watching their sloppy, crying and fighting neighbors. With a sigh, he quietly disappeared into the scenery in the photo frame.

This shocking picture opened George's eyes, and the wind was messy. He didn't expect that just saying a few words of the truth would cause such a big mess.

"So, these portraits, you can either put them away, or hang them outside, and you can still chat with the students. Don't put on the headmaster's profile when you're dead. The high-ranking people refuse to face the students. Now One by one, it looked like they were basically insane."

George looked at Dumbledore with hateful eyes, and said, "Aren't you bored with so many old men yelling in your ears?"

"Honestly, it's pretty boring."

Dumbledore said with empathy, "You don't know how annoying a group of old men and women can be. When I was young, the most annoying thing was these portraits, and I wanted to put them away many times. Because of them, I don't even want to be in the office."

Then, he sighed, "But I didn't have the courage like you at that time. Tradition still means a lot to me. Later, I didn't know when I started to get used to it. Noisy and noisy become friendly."

"Maybe it's because I'm old and I don't have any friends, so they're the only ones who can talk to me."

Dumbledore said in a humorous tone, "You know how difficult the teachers in the school are, and they have to teach every day."

"If I talk to them, they can immediately complain about how busy they are, why should they take the time to solve a boring old man reads(); Alliance Throne. After all, it has been many years since I became the principal. When I don't go to work, they are very envious of my leisure time."

George asked curiously, "So you didn't try to make a pen pal or something? Sometimes writing a letter is much better than chatting in person. Many things that can't be spoken can be communicated through letters. People know whether the person behind the letter is a handsome young man or a thin old man."

Dumbledore raised his head slightly, as if recalling the memory deep in his mind, he said in a trance, "I had a very important pen pal at that time, when I was young, we were in a letter at that time. Lots of chats."

"It was a joyous experience. I was as energetic and courageous as you were back then, but it was all over." Dumbledore didn't go on, but sighed.

"After that, I changed completely, and I can't tell if I'm mature or sophisticated." Dumbledore turned his attention to the noisy portraits, "I started to look a little like them, and I started to get used to it. listen to their chatter,

I don't feel disgusted, but slowly feel kind. "

"Their memory is very short, no matter what you tell them, they forget quickly, they never leave this office, all your things, all your secrets, you can tell them, and they forget quickly. "

He said sadly, "It's actually good, because you can tell them something over and over again, but you never have to worry about the secret being leaked."

"It seems that not only did you live a retirement life many years earlier, but you also lived a portrait painting life many years earlier." George said flatly, "I have to say that it is true that so many portraits are placed in the principal's office. Not a good idea."

He looked at Dumbledore with sympathy, and said, "I think you are aging prematurely. For wizards, aging in the heart is the real aging. There are so many ways for wizards to keep their bodies healthy. young."

Just listening to Dumbledore's description and imagining that scene is chilling and creepy. An old man, sitting among a pile of portraits, kept talking to himself.

Treat your life and your experiences as bedtime stories, and tell these portraits without memory. When they wake up, the portraits have forgotten everything about the night, as if it never happened.

When the sun goes down and night falls, everything goes on again. In the familiar corner, there is no sound, in the dark, a person keeps tearing and sewing himself up, and time seems to be frozen in this terrible cage. Until the sun rises, the fog dissipates, and everything is reincarnated again.

Dumbledore said calmly, "When you are the headmaster of Hogwarts, you can put them all away. For young people, it is not always a good thing to stay with the old man for a long time. "

He said in a self-talking tone, "You need to be with your friends, you need to be with your peers, you need to have things you like, those things that keep you young, not go fast. into aging."

"Or I won't necessarily stay in this office, and I won't necessarily be the headmaster of Hogwarts." George said flatly, "The important thing at Hogwarts is never the headmaster, but those from Hogwarts. Students going to the wizarding world."

Dumbledore smiled and said gently, "Indeed, the principals are all hanging on the wall! They are boring when they are alive, and they are so boring when they are dead. They are far less interesting than those simple students."

(To be continued.)