Hogwarts Everything is Three

"I quit Hogwarts and join your school!" In silence, the blood-filled Freig's voice was exceptionally loud but it seemed a little uncomfortable. Since entering Hogwarts, he has never been like this. The focus of the crowd, who didn't like this feeling, walked over in an awkward posture.

"I'm also joining, Professor Harris." Susan tried to separate the Hufflepuffs in front of her and got out. Her eyes were so firm that she was crying red from guilt. This made Hannah Abbott. Advise her.

　　 "I'll join." Draco Malfoy looked back at Pansy after speaking, only to find that Emily had grabbed his girlfriend, and Draco looked at them suspiciously.

　　 Emily said softly: "Draco, I'm not yet 17 years old. I need my father to sign and agree to leave Hogwarts. Pansy will stay with me first, and she can go with me then."

　　 Draco straightened his collar when he heard Emily's words. Without even looking at his father, he walked out and strode out with his chin high.

Ben Bosted looked at the wizards walking out of the bystander group, his shiny foreheads were sweating irritably, and his voice was a little hoarse and said to the pure-blood school directors around him: "Try to find a way. Take the students away."

"It's not just controlling the Ministry of Magic... They don't just want to open up the knowledge of magic among adult wizards." Paul Greengrass's deep voice was horrified, "Now they don't want to let go of even the most basic education. This world has blocked us at the source!"

　　 "Stop, you guys calm down, don't be fooled."

　　 "Hogwarts is the best magic school in the world, have you figured it out clearly?"

　　 These pure-blood school directors hurriedly went out to persuade the wizards to stop these wizards from going to Allen, but their retention was useless for the wizards who had made up their minds.

Pansy felt a little grateful. She just took back the feet she had just stepped out after seeing Malfoy's eyes. She looked at Malfoy's back. The magic robe was twisted and twisted by her fingers-thank you Ai Millie stopped herself, otherwise it would be bad if the Dark Lord knew her behavior.

　　 Emily looked at Pansy, whose face was full of sorrow, and moved a little closer and whispered in Pansy's ear: "We won't use it in the future. Alan is playing with Dumbledore and the others."

　　 Pansy's eyes widened-and among the group of Slytherins next to her, Blaise Zabini's narrow, slanted brown eyes looked at the wizards who were still hesitating with disdain.

　　 "Will you learn the magic in the ancient magic class here? I figured it out clearly, I have to rely on myself." Blaise, who thought he could not rely on his mother, made a decision and went out.

One after another, wizards came out from the micro crowd and gathered behind Allen. Whether out of friendship, passion, guilt, or the pursuit of strength, seeing so many people supporting Allen, they chose to leave Hogg. Watts, the faces of those pure blood school directors are very ugly.

"Unexpectedly, he came up with such a way to still teach his ancient magic to the little wizards. But legally speaking, there is no problem with his behavior, and we have no right to stop it." Amelia Born Si seemed to be held down by an invisible boulder. As a member of the Law Enforcement Division Wiesengamo, she was familiar with the law and raised her brows worriedly. She had realized the legality of the other party’s plan in name. They are pure-blood families who are school directors. Facing the fact that Harris, who controls the Ministry of Magic, is building a new school, it is impossible to prevent it from happening through due process. And Harris, who has the umbrella, a money-making machine, There is also the capital to quickly establish a new magic school.

"It's too much. He not only doesn't care about the tradition, but he even wants to ruin Hogwarts! He doesn't care what kind of damage such actions will cause Hogwarts... Neville, what are you doing, quickly Come back!" Algie Longbottom raised his eyebrows angrily, but his mouth was grinning downwards, staring at Neville sternly with his eyes, like a petrified curse, "Your grandma is getting older, she's physically It's not very good these days, don't annoy her! Amelia don't get lost, look after your niece!"

Amelia raised her head and saw Susan who got out of the Hufflepuff team. Her deep voice was a bit sharp because of her irritability, "Susan, come back to me and stay at Hogwarts! Harris!" His new school just decided to build and there is no teacher yet! You are in sixth grade!"

Amelia’s reminder made the senior students around him hesitate. A shrill voice stood out from the clamor of support or curse: "Ellen, if you don’t dislike it, I will come to your school to be a professor. Right."

　　 Professor McGonagall was even more dumbfounded because of the sudden turn of the situation: "Felius! How can you make such a decision at this time!"

　　 Allen lowered his head to follow the voice and found that it was the Hogwarts Curse Professor Felius Flivy who had just been silent. He raised his head and glanced at his favorite disciple gently.

"I will be with you to witness the rise of an excellent magic school." Professor Flitwick said earnestly, and then he bowed slightly to Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts, "Sorry, Albus, thank you for this. Years of trust and respect, it’s just that Alan needs me more now. You know I used to be a duel champion. I support the establishment of his training class and the duel club back then. The fighting level of the students in recent years after graduation It has been disappointing and worrying for me all the time. I used to look at Ellen on his side. This kid has little teaching experience and may have an accident.

　　 "Professor Flitwick! Thank you for your support, it means a lot to me." Allen even squatted down, bowed his hands and held the hands of his beloved dean.

"Felius, please calm down first. In addition, Mr. Harris, Hogwarts, as a British magic school, has maintained a good teaching tradition for ten centuries. There is no need for you to have a complete teaching system. Under the circumstances, open another school." Dumbledore’s old voice was slow and solemn, and his expression can now be said to be the harshest since Allen enrolled in school. "These little wizards regard you, Mr. Harris, as being persecuted. The hero of, and you think that this new magic school that is about to be established can make your overly radical educational reform ideas come true... I have to admit that for our inexperienced children... no~www.NovelMTL.com~ For many adult wizards, your message, Mr. Harris, is very attractive.

　　 Is this how you told Lupin that you have the winning ticket? Yes, it caught me off guard. Legally speaking, I have no way to accuse you of your decision, but it will harm our British interests, ruin the long-standing unity and unity, and cause the division of the magical world.

　　 Especially, the current form of our magical world is not optimistic. Although Voldemort is no longer in the country, he is always preparing for a comeback, judging from the recent movements of those Death Eaters. And if the magical world is divided by this incident or even we ourselves have a longer fight, which will allow mysterious people to find opportunities to invade, then the flames of war will continue to spread in the magical and non-magical worlds.

What the magical world is really afraid of is the internal disintegration, our internal fighting and internal friction, so that Tom can easily let some speculators join his camp, and even let us defeat each, and these innocent wizards will live In the midst of war and fear... you should immediately give up your enchantment and planning. "

"Principal Dumbledore, do you think I don't know your ideal plans after you just kicked me out of the school? Well, I admit that your Mandarin makes sense...hahaha..." Allen said to the back and watched Dumbledore couldn’t hold back his stern face and laughed out of his former kindness. He raised his fist and covered his lips for a few seconds before letting his expression stabilize and serious. "Sorry, but I think you You can sum up these views of yours and publish them in those pure-blooded newspapers and magazines, so that when I have breakfast in my new teaching location, I can see what you have to say..."