Cassandra: You're so naughty... I love it... (Continued)

"Oh... no... I'm not crazy, Minerva." Dumbledore hurriedly stopped Professor McGonagall.

"Mm-hmm... Crazy people always say they aren't crazy..."

Professor McGonagall sighed. "It seems the pressure you've been under all these years has really been too much."

"I'm telling the truth, Minerva," Dumbledore said helplessly.

"Back then... someone saved her..."

"Sorry, I can't tell you the specifics..."

"For some reason, she hasn't been able to meet with us all this time. Until today... she suddenly... came back like this."

"She's already moved back into my home in Godric's Hollow. Oh, and Aberforth is willing to move back too."

"He forgave me, so you understand why I'm so happy now, right?"

Professor McGonagall carefully studied Dumbledore's expression.

When she found no sign of madness on his face, she finally managed to believe him a little.

"All right... even if what you're saying is true, what did Black have to do with this...?"

Dumbledore knew Professor McGonagall wanted to ask what Black had done in all this.

But this was something he could reveal even less about.

"He knows a very powerful kind of Teleportation Magic. I've told you that before."

"And I was eager to get home today, so... I needed his help."

Professor McGonagall asked suspiciously, "So one Teleportation Magic took an entire day?"

"Uh... Minerva, Ariana is this child's aunt, so..."

"He had to meet Ariana, arrange a room for her, buy daily necessities, and so on."

"So it may have taken a little longer."

"All right..." Professor McGonagall was reluctantly convinced.

"If everything you said is true... then... this really is something worth celebrating."

Professor McGonagall had mainly been worried that something was wrong with Dumbledore's mind.

But now, it seemed that this rather absurd matter might actually be true?

Then it really was good news, and Professor