Dumbledore's interpretation of "Tales of Pea the Poet" was full of wisdom. He wanted to use this fairy tale collection to tell everyone a truth, and this was also what Pea the Poet wanted everyone to understand, especially a fact that young wizards should know: magic could solve many problems, but at the same time, it could also create many troubles.
Therefore, wizards should be cautious when using magic, and should not abuse it.
In the Muggle's fairy tales, magic was often the root of all misfortune.
The Muggle was full of reverence for wizards. They were afraid of magic, and greedily wanted to rely on magic to solve some problems, but the consequences were mostly not so good. Magic and wizards were common elements in the Muggle's fairy tales, but in the end, only the kind and harmless Muggle would be rewarded by magic.
In "Tales of Pea the Poet", the main character of the story changed from the Muggle to the wizard.
They could use magic, but the wrong use and understanding of magic could lead to big mistakes. Many of the stories ended with death, which seemed to be the fate of the wizards who used the wrong power of magic.
Wizards who were extreme or narrow-minded were very vulnerable to the backfire of magic, because their choices and decisions were often wrong.
Similarly, the damage caused to the Muggle by magic would also cause the wizard to suffer.
These ancient fairy tales collected in the Tales of Pea the Poet wanted to tell everyone this truth. There was no power that could be above all things in the world. According to the most basic magic theory, the more powerful the magic, the more restrictions it would face.
There were too many secrets and life philosophies hidden in the thin book, "The Poet Bidou's Story Collection". It was very beneficial to the reader.
Of course, the Dark Sorcerers and those pure-blooded Sorcerers who boasted that they had pure blood would not like this philosophy of life. In the history of magic, there were too many adaptations and interpretations of this little collection of fairy tales. Basically, there would be a new version of the collection every few years.
It was impossible to verify what the original version of Beedle the Poet looked like and how many stories were recorded in it. However, from the grammar and embellishment of the ancient magic text in Hermione's hands, it could be seen that this was the original version.
In other words, the story inside was still the same. It didn't seem too righteous, but it wasn't too dark either. Dumbledore's annotations and interpretation made this book even more valuable. Of course, this was only true for those who could understand the hidden information in it. If they couldn't, then this book would be meaningless.
"Elwyn, are you saying that Dumbledore hid clues in his interpretation?" Hermione asked. She closed the book and gently tapped the Stories of Beedle the Poet with her right index finger. "Do we have to find it ourselves? By reading these stories. "
"That should be the case. It's best to read this book a few more times and ponder over it carefully. There's no harm in doing so. Putting aside the hidden information, the Stories of Beedle the Poet itself will tell us a lot of life lessons. " Elwyn replied. "Let me take a look at it after you're done. We can study it together. Maybe we'll find something."
"To be honest, I've always thought that there's something wrong with Dumbledore's head." Ron suddenly said. "He's an outstanding person, but there's something wrong with his brain! He's always doing strange things to make us guess. Not to mention that there's some hidden information in this lights-out device of mine. What does he want me to do? Take it apart and take a look? "
"Alright, Ron, you don't know Dumbledore. He's a little strange, but he wouldn't leave something behind for no reason. We should trust him." Sirius said. "In fact, if you know more about Dumbledore's past, you'll find that he's far greater than we thought. Since he left these things behind, he'll definitely use them. Before they really come into play, I suggest you keep them safe. I've got a general understanding of the situation. If there's any new information, I'll inform you in time. By the way, Harry, come with me after the dinner. I want to talk to you about what we didn't finish this morning. Now, we should go to Harry's birthday party. Otherwise, Molly will definitely be angry … "
Sirius's reminder was timely. They came out of the Shack a second before Lady Weasley rushed in.
"You guys stayed in there for too long. No, it's not your fault, dear. You don't need to apologize." Lady Weasley said, glaring at Sirius with dissatisfaction. Obviously, she thought it was his fault. "Come on, everyone is starving. We don't want to start when Harry is absent … Can I serve the dishes now?"
The dinner began, and the topic was still about the things that Scrimgeour had given them. However, Lady Weasley obviously didn't want to discuss these things too much. Judging from her expression, it seemed that the things that Dumbledore had given them were very dangerous. This was something that she had been trying to prevent for the whole summer vacation.
Because of Lady Weasley, no one said too much about this matter.
Everyone ate in a hurry. Then, they sang the song "Happy Birthday to You" and finished the cake in a few bites. After that, the party was over.
Because of the wedding the next day and Scrimgeour's arrival, Sirius decided to stay for the night. Hagrid was also invited to the wedding the next day. He didn't plan to go back to the Hogwarts either. However, he was too big to sleep in the already crowded Shack, so he had to set up a tent in the field next to it.
Just like that, it was not until late that night that Harry came back. He went down to continue the conversation with Sirius during the day. Elwyn didn't go to see Hermione or Elaine. He leaned against the headboard and carefully studied the statue of the evil god in his hand. He was thinking about things while chatting with Ron.
"To be honest, I think it's pretty cool now," said Ron, testing the new lights-out device in his hand.
He held the lights-out device in front of him. With a slight click, the lone lamp on the headboard was extinguished. The light source turned into a small ball of light and was sucked into the lights-out device. Ron pressed the button again, and the bulb in the lamp flew to the ceiling and lit up the room.
"It's priceless, Ron. This lights-out device involves a lot of wonderful alchemy magic," said Elwyn softly.
"Really? How much can it sell for? " Ron paused and continued, "I mean, they said that Dumbledore invented it himself!"
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