Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Chapter 469 Persuading Babuji to retreat and defend his way of visiting the sickbed, someone made up

One day in early July, Sainz was reading a newspaper as usual when he saw an article. "Damn, Professor Babuji is really stubborn!"

In an article published in the Daily Prophet, Charity Babuji spoke out against racial discrimination between pure-blood wizards and Muggle-born wizards, and stressed that there was no difference between wizards and Muggles.

This was undoubtedly a stab in Voldemort's lungs. No wonder she was the only Hogwarts professor killed by Voldemort in the original trajectory.

The moment he saw the article, Sainz decided to pay her a visit.

To be honest, after being her student for two years and her colleague for three years, Sainz really didn't know where she lived.

But it doesn’t matter, there is a solution.

"Speed, hey, boy, help me."

These magical animals are born with a talent for finding people, and unless they deliberately use magic to shield themselves one day, they can easily find them.

Three hours later, Speed's coordinates stopped, and Sainz appeared not far from him with a crackling sound. He saw Professor Babuji standing at the door of his house, looking at the big bird in confusion, which did not carry any letter.

"Of course, of course," Sainz thought to himself, "of course a Muggle Studies professor has to live in a Muggle community."

As the man and the bird stared at each other, Sainz stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, Professor Babuji, to visit you in this way."

"Professor Autumn?" Professor Babuji was short and dressed simply, similar to Professor Sprout. "Hello, hello, come in and sit down. What made you want to visit me?"

"Go play, kid, but be careful not to get knocked down..." Sainz stepped onto the steps in front of the door and walked into the house. "I saw your article, Professor Babuji."

"Really? That's great!" Professor Babuji said happily, "Tell me what you think. I remember you are one of the few Muggle wizards who chose my class."

“Very profound and very good!”

Professor Babuji was so pleased with the compliment that he smiled broadly and said Sainz had a lot of insights.

"I'm sorry, Professor Babuji," he said, refusing the other party's offer of tea, "my visit may be a bit of a spoilsport for you."

"What?" Babuji said generously, "It's okay. It's normal for an article to have flaws. Professor Autumn, you are a Muggle-born, so you must know more about wizards and Muggles than I do. If there is anything wrong with what I wrote, please don't be shy and tell me directly. I will revise the manuscript and resend it."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me, Professor Babuji," Sainz gave a thumbs up and said, "Your article is absolutely excellent. I mean... I can see your article, and other people, such as the Death Eaters, can also see your article."

When Babuji heard that there were no flaws in the article, he immediately relaxed and said nonchalantly, "Your worries are unnecessary. I don't believe anyone can do anything to me. Who dares to do anything to a Hogwarts professor?"

"I don't believe that any sane person would do anything to an upright person like you," Sainz followed her words and then tactfully persuaded her, "But we also have to admit that some people are mentally abnormal."

"Thank you for your kindness, Professor Autumn, thank you for coming to remind me," Professor Babuji said firmly, "but I will let you down. I will not run away from my home. No one likes a person who runs away after saying something."

At this point, Sainz knew that it was pointless to persuade him any further. People are different. Some people can face any danger for their beliefs and principles. You can say that they are pedantic, but you cannot deny their persistence in their beliefs.

Babuji obviously does not want to be a big talker who only talks big but is afraid to face real swords and guns. Sainz respects her decision.

"I'm sorry," Sainz stood up and said solemnly, "I'm sorry for coming here so abruptly."

"Don't feel sorry, Professor Autumn," Babuji said happily, "Your affirmation of my article is more powerful than any support."

"I won't bother you anymore," Saiens took out a small sign, "I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts. This is a handicraft I bought in the Muggle market in the Far East when I was traveling there. Please don't mind."

"Oh! Thank you!" Babuji took it and played with it in surprise, "It's really exquisite. How is it made?"

"Probably carved it bit by bit with a knife."

"Really? That's amazing."

After leaving the sensor positioning tag, Sainz turned around and went back to school.

I didn't expect that Professor Babuji, who usually looks peaceful and at peace with the world, is actually a moralist. Just do your best and leave the rest to fate. If there are really Death Eaters coming to kill you, I will try to save them if I can. If it's too late, I won't take it too seriously.

I have reminded him, but he still refused to back down. Whether he thought that no one would come to his door or that he felt he could handle it, it was obvious that he was ready to face the problem.

Everyone is responsible for their own choices, and no matter what the outcome is, it is obviously something she should accept.

In mid-July, Sainz went to see Dumbledore, who showed no sign of waking up.

After more than a month of coma, Old Deng looked haggard, with a pale complexion, protruding cheekbones, and sunken eye sockets. His originally tall body seemed to have shrunk a lot.

People who are bedridden due to long-term illness will gradually lose their dignity.

How can a person who needs others to feed him, or help him defecate and pee, have any dignity?

"Professor, you've been dreaming for quite a long time," Sainz said jokingly. "I've been standing here for a while, and you've been mumbling a lot. People can't always live in their dreams."

Sai has some accomplishments in healing magic. He thinks the reason why Old Deng hasn't woken up is that he himself doesn't want to wake up.

Combining some of the situations in the original trajectory, he had long noticed that Old Deng had a tendency to be self-destructive, which was related to his experiences when he was young.

It is very likely that old Dumbledore has imprisoned himself in a beautiful dream. Sainz doesn't know whether he realizes this or not. Maybe not. Or maybe he realizes it but feels that this world is too bitter and it is better to just die in a dream.

Sainz said softly, “You know, I never like trouble.

They created such a mess that they even distracted my attention and slowed down many of my research plans.

Old man, since you haven't woken up yet and no one is taking care of the affairs of the wizarding world, I'll take care of it myself for once.

However, I don’t know if the result is what you want.”

As Sainz walked, he thought that it was time to clean up the magical world.

Since you don't want to follow the established rules, then let's follow Mr. Sai's rules.

In this era, someone has the final say!