Yes, you read that right
Albus Dumbledore and I were born in the same year, entered Hogwarts in the same year, and... Well, when he became the headmaster, I was still working as an assistant librarian, because I felt that managing books was much easier than managing a bunch of naughty kids.
Ordinarily, this kind of "epic old man" character should be accompanied by a tragic BGM.
But I'm sorry, my BGM is probably "Today is a Good Day"
Dumbledore is a genius, a saint, a master of plans, and he sheds tears in front of the pensieve whenever he has nothing to do.
And what about me?
I was responsible for handing him a piece of Honeydukes chocolate when he shed tears, and asked by the way: "Albus, would you like to try this new flavor, Sour Bubble Gum?"
I participated in all of his earth-shattering events:
During Grindelwald's time, I was responsible for holding the door shut when they quarreled.
During the Tom Riddle era, I was responsible for complaining, "This kid will definitely be bald if he doesn't even have eyebrows."
During the First Wizarding War, I was responsible for ordering takeaway fish and chips for everyone at the Order of the Phoenix meeting.
Some people say that you have witnessed all the tears of modern magicians
I said, then I have also witnessed all the embarrassing things in Albus Dumbledore's life.
This is not a heavy story
This is the story of an out-of-touch person who wanders and noisily walks through 100 years with an old friend who is prone to overthinking.
By the way, I saved the world several times
And: Don't ask me how long I've lived, just ask and it's magic
Intention: Cherish, treasure, cherish