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Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.
A Bite of Hogwarts

Mysterious Journey

"Another reason is that it's more convenient to conduct explosive experiments in a confined space," said Aileenna, blinking her lovely eyes and swaying the little sprout on her head from side to side.

"???"

Albus Dumbledore's face instantly filled with confusion.

What's wrong with this little girl today?!

Does she really think of him as a secluded wizard who doesn't understand anything?!

However, before the old wizard could question her, Aileenna quickly continued to explain.

"In a relatively confined room, it's easier to clean up—just flexibly use 'Scourgify' and 'Reparo,' and the residual effects of the last experiment can be eliminated within a few minutes."

"Cleaning Charm and Repairing Charm? Come to think of it, there seems to be some truth to that..."

Dumbledore pondered for a few seconds and nodded with a rather helpless expression.

From this point of view, wizards do have advantages that Muggle laboratories do not possess when conducting some research. After all, repeating experiments is just a matter of a spell for wizards.

"Moreover, on the other hand, if explosive experiments are carried out in open areas, it is easy for unreacted explosives to splash around and be accidentally lost. Once the explosives scattered around are not cleaned up, it is likely to leave hidden dangers."

Aileenna looked at Dumbledore, who was lost in thought, smiled slightly, and explained calmly.

"It's difficult for this to happen in a confined space. You only need to thoroughly clean the classroom—after all, we are wizards, and the details in this regard will of course be slightly different from the methods of Muggles."

"...But, but...hmm..."

Dumbledore frowned. Why did he actually feel a sense of unspoken agreement?

After a few seconds of silence, the old wizard glanced around at the little witches around the girl, his face serious, and continued to ask.

"When conducting this experiment, did you consider the safety of yourself and your companions?!"

"Of course, so we've all hidden far away. All the detonations were remotely triggered with spells, and I also specially adjusted the position of the explosives and the angle of detonation to ensure that the direction of the shock wave first diffused outwards..."

Aileenna nodded quickly, explaining her previous arrangements with an excited expression.

As a little troublemaker with super strong hands-on skills, she usually considers this aspect very carefully. Although she can't achieve complete directional blasting, she can also reduce the risk through some simple little magic and designs.

"You! You are simply!"

Facing Aileenna, who was covered in dirt but still had excitement written in her eyes, Dumbledore's lips trembled again. This kid has so many reasons for being naughty, and they all sound plausible?!

The old man suddenly raised his hand, and then...slowly landed on the girl's face, wiping away the black ash on her face.

"Sigh..."

At the same time, a sigh filled with complicated emotions echoed in the room.

Aileenna, this child, is so similar to Gellert Grindelwald and Tom Riddle back then.

No!

That's not right!

More accurately, her level of danger and talent are several times higher than those two combined.

Past failures have proven that blindly preventing and monitoring is just a self-deceptive temporary escape from the problem.

Neither Grindelwald nor Tom would give up exploring the unknown because of temporary obstruction—on the contrary, when they completely lost Dumbledore's constraints, they became more terrifying and unscrupulous than before.

Blocking is worse than dredging. This time, Dumbledore intends to change to a longer but more stable way to guide her.

"Perhaps you have a lot of surprising knowledge in non-magical fields, but you are a wizard now! You must be clear that when you are researching or involved in something that is considered high-risk even in non-magical fields, the destructive power you can cause is definitely not just what your little brain originally imagined!"

Dumbledore paused, his fingers slid across the other little witches sitting in the office, and he said earnestly.

"At least, when you try, think about your partners and classmates. I don't want you to regret certain youthful mistakes when you reach my age."

As he spoke, a flash of pain quickly crossed the old man's face, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

"But...I don't know either..."

Aileenna glanced at the surrounding little sidekicks, and looked at Albus Dumbledore, who had softened his tone a little and hadn't been blaming her all the time. The stubbornness she had been faking finally faded away, and she poked her fingertips and whispered in defense.

"After all, the entire magical world is still blank in this field. What kind of catalytic effect magic will have on chemistry and physics laws, or whether the corresponding casting materials will strengthen the spell, are all unknowns. I promise that if I conduct similar magic-science compound experiments next time, I will definitely..."

"There will be no next time! Understand? At least not this year!"

Dumbledore shook his head, raised his voice, and said heavily in an unquestionable tone.

"Before that group of foreign scholars arrives at Hogwarts, you will be prohibited from contacting and trying any non-magical or magical experiments. And during this period, I will gradually understand what you have learned before—"

The aged Headmaster of Hogwarts gently rubbed his temples, looking with a tired smile.

"If you have any ideas and experiments, tell me first and let me help you try them."

Huh?

Huh huh??

Huh huh huh???

Aileenna was slightly stunned, looking at Dumbledore in surprise. Although this old professor sometimes calculates and thinks too much, he is indeed a responsible professor for the students. He deserves to be the greatest headmaster in Hogwarts history.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of bold ideas and worries popped up in her mind—in this magical world, there shouldn't be terrible situations like ideological conflicts and then headshots, right?

Not caring about Aileenna's surprise and confusion, Dumbledore paused and continued.

"Also, I have written to Mr. Benítez and asked him not to buy you any more dangerous non-magical products like explosives. I also hope that you will not secretly buy these things anymore, okay?"

"Eh?! What?! Why?!"

Hearing Father Benítez's name, Aileenna subconsciously tightened her little butt and looked at Dumbledore in disbelief.

"I didn't ask Father Benítez to buy explosives, you can't slander me like this!"

This is...the legendary forbidden technique—telling on parents?!

That spicy old radish is simply rotten, with none of the appearance of a guardian of the magical world or a model headmaster of Hogwarts.

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