Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 182 Everyone is a Riddler Tonight

"No, you can't do this. If Dumbledore is... then what about Hogwarts?" Hagrid shouted in horror, not only he was frightened, but Hera and Fudge were also shocked by Lucius' dismissal order.

"Oh, what, what are you talking about, Lucius?" said Fudge, looking panicked, stepping back and slamming against the wooden wall, "Dumbledore being deposed No, no. We absolutely don't want to now."

"The appointment - ah, no, removal - of the Headmaster is a matter for the Board, Fudge," said Lucius in a steady tone, "since Dumbledore failed to prevent these attacks."

"But if there is no Professor Dumbledore, who can prevent the attack from happening?" Hera asked back. He didn't think anyone would do better than Dumbledore.

"Yeah, Lucius, if Dumbledore can't stop—" said Fudge, his upper lip starting to sweat, "I mean, who can?"

"We'll see," said Malfoy, with a smirk on his face, "but all twelve of us voted—"

Hera stood up abruptly, his action startled everyone, including Dumbledore, Fang was the most exaggeratedly frightened, it barked twice, and ran out of the house.

"How many people did you threaten to force them to agree? My dear Lucius, and if I remember correctly, the Black family is also one of the twelve school trustees. How did you get Black to sign?" Hera approached Lucius, and his words were like hammers hitting Lucius' heart.

However, he insisted on puffing out his chest, "God, you know? Your bad temper will get you into trouble one day, Hera." Malfoy said, "But I still want to give you a piece of advice, Hagrid. Don't yell at the guards of Azkaban like that, they won't like it."

"You can't take Dumbledore away!" Hera and Hagrid shouted in unison. They looked at each other silently, and Hera continued, "If you take him away, the Muggles will have no chance of survival! There will be murders soon!"

"Calm down, Hera." Dumbledore said sternly, he pressed Hera's hand hidden in the cloak lightly, and he knew that Hera had already gripped his wand tightly.

Dumbledore looked at Lucius, "If the board wants me to go, Lucius, of course I will give up my seat."

"But—" Fudge stammered.

"No." Hagrid growled.

Hera felt the warmth of Dumbledore's large palm - he was preventing himself from overreacting.

In fact, Hera did lose his mind a little bit. The continuous attacks and the gloomy voice that he heard from time to time—it seemed to be the language of snakes—all these things disturbed him.

He just wanted everything to be peaceful, and then he could go to Beauxbatons with peace of mind.Yes, Hera has made a plan. He plans to leave Hogwarts next school year. The two years here have exhausted him physically and mentally, and he has been involved in the vortex of the black and white devil. He has no ability to leave this vortex alone. He can only rely on Nick Flamel to take the opportunity to escape.

Anyone would give Nicole Flamel a face, even if he was Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's piercing blue eyes remained fixed on Lucius' cold gray eyes. "However," Dumbledore said very slowly and clearly, so that everyone present could hear his every word, "I will only really leave this school when everyone here betrays me. You will also find that at Hogwarts, those who ask for help can always be helped."

After finishing speaking, his eyes glanced to the side, and Hera was keenly aware that that direction seemed to be the place where his elbow accidentally touched just now—maybe there was a Harry Potter hidden there.

"That makes sense," said Lucius, bowing. "We'll all miss your - oh - the way you handled things with great personality, Albus, and I just hope your successor can stop the - ah - murder once and for all."

Lucius strode to the door of the cabin, opened it, and bowed to see Dumbledore out.When Dumbledore was about to step out of the room, he looked back at Hera deeply, and then said slowly: "Hera, I will leave the rest to you."

"Yeah." Hera nodded, but he didn't know what Dumbledore was worth. Did he mean to protect the students?Or prevent an attack event?

Dumbledore smiled contentedly, then strode out of the room.

Fudge played with his top hat, and waited for Hagrid to walk in front of him, but Hagrid stood still, took a deep breath, and said cautiously, "Hera, you know, if you want to find something, just follow the spider and you will find the right direction."

Fudge stared at him in astonishment, but couldn't understand Hagrid's words.

"Yeah." Hera nodded again.It's just that he was even more confused, what was Hagrid talking about?
Today, everyone is a riddle?

Hagrid put on his moleskin coat and followed Fudge out. Just as he was about to step out the door, he looked back at Hera deeply, and said loudly, "I need someone to feed Fangya while I'm away."

Hera nodded. He believed that Yaya could be self-reliant. After all, it was a hunting dog. Even if he didn't come to feed Yaya, it would definitely be able to take care of itself.

The door slammed shut.

"Come out, Harry, I think you can come out now." Sitting on the chair, Hera said a little decadently.He didn't expect that he would experience such a thing just by being called to Hagrid's cabin by Professor Dumbledore.

Harry pulled off the invisibility cloak, "This is a big trouble!" His voice was urgent and hoarse, "Dumbledore is gone, the school. Isn't the school going to be closed soon? After he leaves, there will definitely be attacks every day!!!"

"Oh, relax, I don't think Professor Dumbledore will be impeached so easily." Hera frowned, and patted Harry on the shoulder lightly. He didn't want to make Harry too nervous—once he did something, that would be the most troublesome thing.

Harry nodded half-understanding.

"Okay, let's go back to the castle quickly, it's already late." Hera said.

Harry hesitated, put on the Invisibility Cloak hesitantly, and disappeared into Hagrid's cabin.

Hera was sitting in the room, the boiling water in the teacup hadn't cooled down yet, it was still as scorching as if it had just been boiled, but the room seemed to have lost its master, and even Hogwarts Castle - also lost its principal.

"Wait, did Dumbledore guess all this, so he asked me here?"

(End of this chapter)