All things are three at Hogwarts

Ben Burst walked behind Dumbledore on the right side. Regardless of whether the headmaster of Hogwarts wanted to talk to him or not, he just kept talking to him. His fleshy chin moved as he walked. Trembling, perhaps because he was walking a little anxiously, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. Paul Greengrass, a blond wizard with a high nose, thick eyebrows, and a high forehead, raised his chin with a somewhat arrogant expression.

Several other relatively decent families also formed their own group. As supporters of Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix, Neville's uncle Algie Longbottom, Susan Bones' aunt Amelia Bones, and the younger Sirius Black also followed silently with a serious face.

Lucius Malfoy, who no longer has the status of school director, walks a little behind the school board members, but his long light blond hair and elegant dress like a peacock make him quite prominent among this group of people. feel.

The auditorium resounded with students' low-pitched discussions. Some students from wizarding families had already told their classmates about the people they had identified.

"Oops! My uncle is here too. My grandma must have asked him to come. They all support Dumbledore on this matter..." Neville was actually more afraid of his uncle than his grandma, because Algie was a A very traditional wizard who cares about the glory of the pure-blood family. When Neville was young, he always wanted to take advantage of Neville's unpreparedness and find ways to force him to show his magic.

Gryffindor's Seamus Finnigan read out the name of the person he recognized. He approached Dean Thomas and said, "That's bad! The media and newspapers these days are all talking about Professor Harris and the Ministry of Magic. Last time Deng Principal Bumbledore and Professor Harris had a conflict, and Professor Harris told Dumbledore that in order to expel him, he had to unite with these school directors...Dumbledore really called them in today."

"Are these all the people on the school board?" Dean did not participate in the ancient magic class. Being lazy by nature, he even chose classes by closing his eyes and tapping randomly on the curriculum with his wand, so he had nothing to do now. Mo and others reacted strongly.

"Dumbledore doesn't need to call everyone. Theoretically, as long as he has the support of the school directors who hold more than half of the shares, plus his own identity as the principal, it is enough to ensure that he can decide anything in the school." Neville looked at it. Dean explained to him at a glance that Neville knew that although the other party was a mixed-race, his father, a wizard, was killed to protect his family when the mysterious man first rose. After that, he grew up with a Muggle mother and he was actually the same as him. Most Muggle-born wizards don't know much about these things.

After finishing speaking, Neville couldn't help but look at his friend Flagg Brown with concern, only to find that he was staring at the scene in front of him in silence. At this time, under the leadership of Dumbledore, the school board members They had gone straight to Allen.

Seeing so many familiar pure-blood wizards walking into the auditorium under the leadership of Dumbledore, Draco Malfoy realized what they might be doing. Anger filled his chest. He stood up suddenly and said to Then Lucius Malfoy shouted: "Dad, what do you want to do! How can you do this, don't you remember what grandpa said?"

Lucius Malfoy's high head tilted slightly. He looked at his son expressionlessly, and his voice was very arrogant and ruthless: "Draco, look what you look like when you yell like this? There's still a little bit of Malfoy in it." Is it the dignity of the family? Sit back! This is not something you should interfere with!"

Being scolded by Lucius with such a tone and attitude made Draco, who usually admired his father very much, suddenly feel deeply ashamed of his family name and style. He opened his mouth and wanted to continue to say something. What, but Pansy Parkinson, who was sitting next to him, was afraid that Draco would incur the Dark Lord's revenge if he continued to speak, so he quickly pulled him back to his position, pressed himself against Draco to prevent him from getting up, and kept comforting him. Take Allen's word for it.

Emily on the side didn't react at all after these people came in. It wasn't until Draco and Pansy's movements made her plate make an inelegant collision sound with the shaking long table that she frowned slightly. He raised an eyebrow, then put down his knife and fork, turned to Draco and said in a gentle voice: "Draco, Pansy is right, my brother is fine, don't cause any trouble to your father."

Draco actually understood that he had just been too impulsive. It was really inappropriate to speak to his father in such a questioning tone in front of so many pure-blood families and classmates. But he was really unwilling to sit down like this. Watching these wizards moving towards Allen, he promised Pansy not to shout randomly, pushed the chair behind him back, and moved directly to the puller next to him. Winclaw quickly sat down at the long table to express his attitude, and Pansy quickly followed.

Crabbe and Goyle, who were stuffing cakes into their mouths, were a little embarrassed. It was not until Emily pointed at the table with her finger and asked the two big guys to pass the food to her that they stayed.

"Lucius, it seems that your son is very dissatisfied with you." Ben Bosted, who felt that he had already won, joked with a smile, "Draco is spoiled by you. When this is over, you have to take care of yourself." Teach him his responsibilities as the Malfoy heir."

"Take care of your son Lucius and don't let him act like a baby. Daphne has never dared to talk to me like this." Paul Greengrass raised one corner of his mouth and said with his head raised.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about how to teach my son." Lucius snorted coldly, "I think his grades and strength are enough to illustrate his talent and my teachings."

After a brief commotion, Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts, walked up to Allen and said, "Professor Harris, I'm sorry to interrupt your meal."

"Oh, good morning, Principal Dumbledore." Allen seemed to realize that they were not here for breakfast. He stood up unhurriedly and faced a group of aggressive and well-dressed pure-blood wizards.

In this atmosphere that was close to a confrontation, Anka on Allen's shoulder stood up straight, flicked his tail feathers, and stared sharply at Fawkes on Dumbledore's shoulder. This made the poor phoenix's neck go back. He shrank back, the memory of the last time he was almost blinded by a peck was still fresh in his mind.

"Professor Harris, I invited the board members today. Although it is a bit sudden, I want to hold a meeting about school teaching before class..." Dumbledore's tone was much more serious than before, and his eyes were on The little wizards in the auditorium who were paying attention to the situation here glanced at them and said, "Professor Harris, you are also one of the school directors. I think we should go back to my office to discuss it now? What do you think?"

After hearing Dumbledore's words, the wizards on the seats confirmed their suspicions and understood the intention of the Hogwarts principal to bring so many school directors to find Allen.

Gryffindor's Katie Bell reacted the fastest. She didn't need to judge who was right or wrong. She had become a loyal believer in Ravenclaw and stood firmly on Allen's side. She said loudly: "Principal Dumbledore, Professor Harris is not only a good teacher but also a voter of Ms. Ravenclaw. You should not blame him!" After saying that, she began to walk in the direction of Allen.

"I think so too."

Michael Corner and Edward Fox said in unison just like the Weasley twins before. They looked at each other and saw each other's surprise at the beginning and then their tacit understanding. They walked towards Allen together.

Under the leadership of these two veteran wizards of the Harris training class, the young wizards who were still in the training class and those who continued to stay in the ancient magic class also stood up and gathered around Allen to express their attitudes and opinions. Support, of course most of the little wizards just stayed in their positions blankly.

At the Gryffindor table, Harry looked at his expressionless godfather among the school governors, and then at the superior school governors who raised their hands to stop the students before they opened their mouths to scold them, and then remained silent. Dumbledore shouted, and he and his girlfriend Ginny held each other's hands and stood up.

Ron, who was sitting next to him, subconsciously raised his hand to stop Harry and his sister from opposing Dumbledore. However, this action also made Ron see the exquisite material of the Hogwarts standard wizard robe he was wearing. On the sleeves of his robe, he felt the warmth brought by the constant temperature function attached to the wizard's robe given to him by Alan for Christmas, and remembered the dignity that the self-ironing and self-repairing robe brought to him later, so Ron lifted his robe. His arms couldn't help but slip off, and his words of dissuasion suddenly got stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out.

Ron moved his chair. Being entangled in himself, he couldn't help but glance at Hermione, who was standing behind Alan with red cheeks to express her support. This made Ron's focus return to the chair completely. He looked After taking a look at Lavender Brown, who was looking curious and gossiping next to him, Ron simply turned his head, looking neither at Dumbledore nor at Allen, and focused entirely on the plate of oily food in front of him. Fry the sausages.

"A bunch of idiots, do you think you are more qualified to run the school than the school board? If I were you, I would be smarter and not jump on a doomed ship." Millicent Buster looked at this. The student who supported Allen said sarcastically with some annoyance. After saying that, she took out the lip balm and applied it on her plump lips to pretend to be charming. Hannah Abbott, who was still sitting on the long table of Hufflepuff, was a little angry when she heard this: "Aren't you the one who is so harmful to others and you have the nerve to say it?!"

This made some young wizards from ancient pure-blood families start to talk sarcastically and seemed a little complacent about the situation in front of them. But what was counterproductive was that it made some wizards who originally planned to ignore the matter have nothing to do with them. Ravenclaw and the young wizards who had withdrawn from the training class and ancient magic class, like Susan, after a brief dispute broke out, simply stood up and joined Allen's team, which even included Some families themselves are rebelling against Harris's little wizard.