All things are three at Hogwarts

"Oh my god, Sirius," Lucius Malfoy's cold voice sounded: "If Mrs. Black was still here, she would be very sad. Although you can win over some purebloods by doing this, you can make this school board meeting fail and delay it. Some time. But I believe that with Principal Dumbledore's influence, it will not be a problem to get more than half of the votes. You have wasted two huge favors from the Black family, and the final result is only a few days late, and it is still not good. There will be changes. The Black family has been passed down to you, and there is not much left of the family wealth that you have wasted at will, right? As your cousin, Sissi must be very sad to know that you did this."

"Shut up, Malfoy, you have no right to speak here." Sirius said sarcastically, "This is a Hogwarts board of directors meeting, and you have nothing to do with it!"

Mr. Foley was wearing an elegant dark green magic robe. At this time, when he heard Sirius's request, he walked out of the school directors. He turned the gem ring on his finger and persuaded Sirius: "Little Sirius, the Black family’s kindness to my family has always been remembered by the Foley family, but are you sure you want me to use the favor on others?”

Mr. Macmillan also walked to Mr. Nott's side, "Yes, Sirius, it's not worth wasting it on outsiders. Please think again. I can pretend you didn't hear it."

All the wizards' eyes were focused on Sirius, and the scene was surprisingly quiet for a moment.

"Thank you, but as my godson's godfather, I have been teaching him how to be a true Gryffindor... True courage is not only to die vigorously for something, but also to go through fire and water for friends. To persevere to the end for the goal he set..." Sirius's eyes turned to these pure-blood school directors and then looked at Harry, and said in a firm tone without hesitation, "Today, he did not let me down. , so as his godfather, I can't let him down, so please do as I ask, and the favor your family owes Black can be repaid with pride."

"I'm very sorry, everyone, the Foley family cannot refuse Mr. Black's request." Seeing that persuading Sirius was ineffective, Mr. MacMillan turned to these pure-blood school directors and bowed slightly and said.

"Sorry, the Foley family must repay the favor of the Black family. I can't refuse Mr. Black." Mr. Foley also leaned down. In fact, Sirius's choice was more in line with the interests of the Foley family, and he couldn't refuse at all.

Seeing this situation, all the wizards went into an uproar and removed the shares of the Black family, the Foley family, and the Macmillan family, which accounted for the largest share. Now they only held less than half of the shares, which made Dumbledore think. The goal of directly removing Harris from the school has been unable to be achieved. Under such circumstances, there is no need to continue holding the school board meeting today.

The Lively family and the Macmillan family, wizards who care more about honor than the Muggle aristocrats, could no longer stand the Black family's behavior and began to make noises, cursing, scolding, and painstakingly persuading voices. The ground is intertwined.

Lucius narrowed his eyes habitually and asked Ben Burst softly: "I want you to know that my boss will be very disappointed with your performance."

"The situation is different, Mr. Malfoy." Ben Bosted raised his head, and the fat on his jaw trembled. Paul Greengrass took a step closer to Ben, and said in a strong voice: "We just entered into a cooperative relationship. He’s not a subordinate!”

Lucius sneered at the two of them looking fierce and angry, and raised his chin in disdain.

"But after all, we have reached a cooperative relationship, Mr. Malfoy. Although there was an accident in this meeting, we can have in-depth cooperation and certain compensation in other aspects. I believe the harvest will satisfy you." Greengrass seemed calm. , but the knuckles of the fingers he pinched together stood out.

On the other side, the other school directors were still yelling at Sirius, and Longbottom and Bones were still trying to persuade him with their connections to the Order of the Phoenix.

Tired of being asked, Sirius ignored the school directors who were venting their anger out of anger. He deliberately raised his head at Allen with a smug look and shouted loudly: "Alan, this time you can't say that I only know how to do it." Isn’t that reckless?”

Alan, who was also having this effect on Sirius's unexpected action, looked at Sirius's appearance and thought of his Animagus, as if he saw a arrogant big black dog. While wagging his tail proudly... he couldn't help but laugh, making himself look serious: "Sirius... I've been worried about you... I didn't expect your success this time, it's really impressive."

"I can't let my child be disappointed in me. I'm very pleased with Harry's performance today. He didn't give up his own ideas because of the choice I seemed to have at the time." Sirius waved to Harry, and then let himself get closer. Allen whispered, "But I'm sorry, Allen, this can only buy you a little time. If you can make some promises, maybe..."

Sirius's low voice was deliberately heard by all the other school directors.

"It's okay Sirius, I'm very touched by the determination you put into making such a decision." Allen waved his hand, glanced at the pureblood school director who was a little interested in listening to Sirius' words, and said loudly, "But I I don’t think I need to pay, I have my own ways to solve it, but, Sirius, in addition to words of thanks, believe me, I will repay you this favor.”

Sirius waved his hands repeatedly: "No, Allen, this is me returning your favor..."

"But you wasted two favors, and I have to return one to you. Don't worry, I think it will satisfy you." After Allen said this, he glanced at Dumbledore.

Unlike the previous school directors who were shocked, angry and noisy, Dumbledore noticed Allen's gaze and calmly raised his head, looking at Allen through the half-moon glasses on the bridge of his aquiline nose. His silver-white beard and hair seemed to sparkle under the dazzling sun.

"Professor Harris, please forgive me for understanding from your unabashed conversation that Sirius's behavior does not seem to be your arrangement..." Dumbledore cleared his throat and the venue became quiet again, "I don't think so either. You'll be happy with the situation...I and others have been giving you a lot of opportunities, and unfortunately, I don't see you making any changes. So, let's talk to each other honestly and openly, Harris Professor, if you have any thoughts or methods on this, please tell us as soon as possible. Let us not waste time and energy on each other. You may have learned my thoughts from other places. I think the Ministry of Magic is more suitable for you. I have no control over what you want to teach outside of Hogwarts, so can I hear your plans and thoughts for the future?"