The abandoned classroom was quiet, and the setting sun just passed through the clouds and reflected through the window. The orange afterglow suddenly filled most of the classroom, covering the silver-haired girl with the grand piano.

Elena sat on the leather sofa stool, lowered her eyes, and focused on digging the lemon ice cream in the cup one by one, as if the meaning of the whole world was in her palm.

Dumbledore looked at the little silver-haired girl who had become as well-behaved as a cat, and shook her head with a wry smile. Unexpectedly, the prompt brought back by Professor McGonagall played a role in the end.

The old wizard raised the wand in his right hand and shook it cleverly, moved the wooden table and stool behind the classroom to his body, used magic to remove the dust, stood up and sat down.

"Hello, Elena, let me introduce myself again. I am Professor Dumbledore and the principal of the Hogwarts School of Magic."

Elena nodded slightly, indicating that she was listening to Dumbledore's words, and complained silently in her heart. Fortunately, she did not read it according to the character card of the Chocolate Frog, otherwise she would really have to reconsider the average IQ in the magic world. (Click here for details)

Dumbledore cleared his throat and continued to look at Elena sincerely.

"I don't think there is any need to explain the magic world and Hogwarts. This time I invite Miss Elena to visit our school. The main purpose is to send you an invitation to enter and exit the school again."

"oh……"

The metal spoon in Elena's hand poked the porcelain plate, making a crisp sound, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she muttered in a low voice full of resentment.

"It turns out that the language habits in the magic world are not much the same as those in the non-magic world. We usually call this behavior a drug-killing."

What made her most worried was not actually being stunned by Hogwarts, but the food used to tempt her was the fish she had worked hard to grill!

Dumbledore's warm smile froze, he coughed lightly, pretending not to hear the girl's condemnation, and continued with a normal expression.

"Ahem, we all know that you are not an ordinary person. Over time, you must also realize the occasional unexpected situations in your normal life."

The magic riots occurred more than once. Most young wizards cannot effectively control and use the magic accumulated in their bodies because they lack systematic guidance. They can only vent their magic through emotional media and unconsciously pour out their magic.

However, compared with most children, in Dumbledore's view, Elena clearly realized her differences and cleverly integrated into life - you should know that the messengers of wizards are not so easy to be hunted by Muggles.

"You have extraordinary magical talents, and at Hogwarts you can maximize your ability and teach you how to use and control magic. You are not about the power hidden in your body..."

"I know." Elena put down the cup and saucer in her hand and suddenly interrupted. "But, I also have the right to choose to be an ordinary person, right? To be honest, Professor Dumbledore, do you really think Muggles live happily?"

"Although it's not that convenient, but because you know less, you might be happier, right? So you are willing to enter Huo..."

Dumbledore frowned in confusion, not understanding why the girl suddenly asked such a question. After thinking about it, he answered uncertainly.

"No, you were wrong."

Before Dumbledore finished speaking, the silver-haired little luoli sat upright, folded her legs and raised her toes, and shook her index finger mischievously, saying meaningfully, "The happiness of Muggles is something you can't imagine."

Judging from the details of the original work, the luxury and entertainment methods in the magic world are simply lacking to an incredible level. Whether it is the design, taste, or quality of clothing and accessories, it reveals an outdated and backward medieval European nouveau riche style.

As for transportation, both the top existences in the world, whether it is the light wheel series or the unavailable fire crossbow, in front of top sports car brands such as Bugatti Veyron and Silber, it is indeed no essential difference from the value of wooden brooms.

In terms of diet, 1 kilogram of truffle, known as the "King of the World's Treasures", is worth 4,000 euros; a small can of Iranian Almas caviar is priced at US$25,000; the Japanese-made Densuk black-skinned watermelon is the best black-skinned watermelon in the world, and an average of one can be sold for US$6,000... In Elena's opinion, if people in the magic world want to enjoy these, there is no other feasible way besides taking over.

"...Anyway, no matter how you think about it, being an ordinary person is much happier than being a wizard. So, why do I have to become a wizard and then accept the jurisdiction of your magic world?"

It is true that Elena in her previous life had not enjoyed these happiness belonging to the rich, but this did not affect her use of this knowledge to show off the luxury of the non-magical world in front of Dumbledore. Even if some details and information that should not appear were hidden, it was still enough to make the entire magic world feel incompatible with poverty and deprivation.

"Well, Professor Dumbledore, do you have any drinks?"

Elena licked her dry lips, looked at Dumbledore, and added with a thick face, and said a long sentence in one breath, which made her throat a little ache.

"Of course. To put it this way, the non-magical world is indeed particularly attractive."

After listening to Elena's introduction with interest, Dumbledore nodded gently, waved his wand, and a glass of iced pumpkin juice appeared in the hands of the silver-haired little luoli.

He had gradually begun to master the way of communicating with the strange little girl in front of him.

"But, Miss Elena, you may not understand what I mean. You are not an ordinary person."

Dumbledore shrugged, deliberately used the word [human], and said slowly, "The magic riot of underage wizards will cause suspension, objects disappear, instantly move, and fly...but it will not affect the minds of others."

The silver-haired little luoli, who was happily sipping pumpkin juice, suddenly paused. After so many years of language tutoring, she was no longer the English idiot at the beginning of time travel. She could still react to the words Dumbledore deliberately emphasized to replace.

"So, do you mean, am I Mutants (the mutant in "X-Men")?" Elena laughed dryly and gags, feeling that things seemed to be starting to get beyond her expectations.

“Mutants? No…”

Dumbledore repeated Elena's pronunciation in confusion, obviously not understanding what the girl said. The old man raised his head, and the half-moon lens flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"You are a mixed-race veva, Miss Elena Kaslana. veva is a magical creature with a more ancient existence than ordinary wizards. You, who have half the veva blood, have been a member of the magic world from the moment you were born."

Clang.

As Dumbledore finished speaking, a metal goblet filled with iced pumpkin juice slipped from the hands of the silver-haired little luoli and hit the ground heavily, and the iced pumpkin juice spilled all over the ground.

"Mei...Meiwa?!I, a magic creature?"

Elena widened her eyes in disbelief. Although silver hair is rare, it is not completely missing. Over the years, she only imagined that she might have the bloodline of the Caslana family, but never associated it with magical creatures. After all, if she is a descendant of Veva, then the starting setting of wandering on the streets of London would be too magical, right?

The most important thing is that Elena suddenly discovered a previous misunderstanding of thinking. Her long-standing commercial and financial conception of the non-magical world made her ignore the most essential difference between the magic world and the Muggle world - magic creatures.

The survival mode can be changed and the quality of life can be improved. However, the worldview that can be seen from each other is completely different. For a moment, a large number of magical creatures suddenly appeared in Elena's mind: the name and appearance of the magical creatures: the snail, the horned camel beast, the mandela grass, the snake monster, the soft-clawed land shrimp, the salamander, the thunderbird, the long-horned water snake, the phoenix...

As a rebirth, money can be earned at any time. In the next few decades, there will be countless opportunities for the non-magical world to rise. However, if some magical animals miss it - for example, a baby of a snake monster who is still sleeping, Elena subconsciously licks her lips - no matter how much money she earns in the non-magical world, it will be difficult to have the chance to see these beautiful magical creatures again.

The most important thing to be reborn in a lifetime is not to re-trace other people’s path to success, but to explore the unknown.

"Miss Elena? Miss Elena?!"

Dumbledore's anxious voice came from Elena's ears. She felt that someone seemed to be shaking her shoulders back and forth. She suddenly came to her senses, and Dumbledore's concerned face appeared in front of her.

"Are you okay? I suddenly learned that my life experience is really not very good. I'm sorry, I don't know that this incident will be so shocking to you."

Seeing that the girl finally recovered, Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly started to giggle with his eyes as before, and then foamed (drooling) and scared him.

——Maybe, no matter how precocious this child is, it is still a bit unacceptable to know that he is an orphan abandoned by the magic world.

After looking at Elena with a look of shock and pain, Dumbledore ordered.

"So that's it. To put it this way, I was born to go to Hogwarts to study."

Just as Dumbledore was hesitating whether to summon Elena to help her calm her mood, the silver-haired little luoli folded her feet, nodded with her arms, and said seriously.

“???”

Dumbledore raised his wand with his right hand and stopped in mid-air. He was about to start the next step of his life. He felt uncomfortable and held it back into his stomach. He looked at the silver-haired little girl in front of him who had suddenly changed her mind. He didn't know what she meant.

Following Dumbledore's gaze, Elena looked at her legs folded on the sofa stool and put them down embarrassedly. She closed her legs and folded her hands on her knees. She smiled a little shyly and said sweetly.

"Dear Principal Dumbledore, I actually think it's not impossible to enter Hogwarts to study. However, can you agree to my small requests..."

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Chapter completed!