Hogwarts founder returns to campus

"As the president of the International Federation of Wizards, isn't it easy for you to deal with this matter?" Salazar asked doubtfully.

"No!" Dumbledore showed an expression as if swallowing poison, with pain and struggle, and even remorse, "I can't do this!"

Salazar raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he saw Dumbledore like this.

"Power is my weakness. In any case, I can't touch this poison again." It took Dumbledore a long time to stabilize, "Because I don't make decisions, but just mediate, the International Federation of Wizards Only then will I be allowed to serve as the chairman, so as to ensure the so-called fairness."

fair?

Salazar scoffed at these two words. No matter what kind of fairness, it can actually only represent the interests of some people or even a small group of people. This is the so-called fairness.

"It seems that you need to communicate with the Ministry of Magic of various countries to let them check and balance each other, right?" Salazar said leisurely.

At this moment, he is very satisfied with his current physical age, which allows him to stay away from the troubles of these games. This kind of thing should be left to those bright-minded guys in Ravenclaw.

"That's right! That's right!" Dumbledore quickly collected his emotions, and he patted his palms, "The results of today's meeting are not bad, we have signed an agreement with the Citi Country Magic Congress and the Big Bear's Ministry of Magic , to ensure that there is no large-scale wizarding war."

War, whether for Muggles or wizards, is a last resort.Especially now that the World War of Wizards has only experienced a stable period of more than ten years, so no wizard wants to start a war again.

This is also the reason why the wizards of the big bear are still so restrained, otherwise, according to their fiery temper, I am afraid that they would have gone to North America with their magic wands.

Dumbledore's subtext is also very clear that there will be no war, but it is easy for wizards to fight. Even if it is traffic control, they can also travel to North America through illegal port keys.

However, it is necessary to maintain nominal stability on the surface. As for what kind of conflicts will occur between the two sides in the dark, no one can fully predict.

"Speaking of..." Dumbledore crossed his fingers, "I'm really busy recently, would you like to do me a little favor?"

"Equivalent exchange, do you remember?" Salazar snorted, "It depends on what price you can pay. By the way... I am not short of money."

"Hmm..." Dumbledore stroked his beard, perhaps because of the meeting today, so his beard was very shiny, and the long beards were distinct, like silver threads, "I just I hope you can help me watch the school, just like today, I hope you can help me solve it."

"Small problem, but I need some materials, and I need you to help me prepare them."

"I'm willing to help you. Why don't you go to the principal's office after the competition is over? You write down all the materials you need, and I'll send them to your laboratory when I get them all together."

The game was still going on. Although the resilience of the Hufflepuff players was really strong, they could only stay within the range of [-] points behind. Even though they were attacking hard, they still couldn't catch up with the score.

The Golden Snitch was finally unhidden by Salazar and flew into the field again.

Cassandra still has the problem of inexperience. Although her speed on the broomstick is much faster than that of Qiu Zhang, she will still be seized by Ravenclaw's batters when she dives to chase the Golden Snitch. Bludger's trajectory, breaking her grab.

She is also quickly adapting to the rules of Quidditch, knowing how to judge the direction of the Bludger by relying on the sound of the wind and the shouts of the audience. Finally, with Mrs. Hooch's whistle, this difficult game finally came to an end.

All the decorations on the high platform, as well as the flying flags, turned into Hufflepuff's exclusive colors, and at the same time, countless fireworks exploded in the direction of Hufflepuff, and these fireworks finally gathered together to become a majestic badger pattern.

Lee Jordan was also screaming with the last of his voice:

"Cassandra caught the Snitch! At a huge disadvantage of seventy points behind, she caught the Snitch! The debutante Seeker finished with a never-before-seen silver broom The competition! Whether it was the decisiveness with which she noticed the instant acceleration of the Golden Snitch, or the increasingly handy flight to avoid the Bludger, all of them showed her superb skills! As the Golden Snitch was held in her hands, it meant that Hedge Patch ended a six-game losing streak against Ravenclaw! Let's give Hufflepuff another round of applause and blessings!"

Hufflepuff's fireworks are still going on, thanks to the college's good reputation, so Ravenclaw, who lost the game, is not depressed, but celebrates with Hufflepuff.

They even made an appointment to hold a celebration banquet together in the auditorium. Of course, the food needed for the celebration banquet will be provided by Hufflepuff, which occupies a geographical advantage.

"This broomstick is really good. I think Cassandra can dodge the Bludger in such a timely manner, and it must have contributed a lot!" Dumbledore stood up and continued to applaud.

"It does contain a lot of magic, so I don't want to make a second one of this kind of thing." Salazar said with a smile.

"But I still can't understand why your attitude towards Cassandra is so special. There is always a feeling that Newt treats her."

"I've said it all, just treat it as my debt to her." Salazar shrugged, "The last time you were allowed to come into my laboratory, did you crack the password?"

"No, it's Cassandra, she said she has the exact same painting at home."

"Then I'm not wrong to say that."

At this time, Cassandra still held the Golden Snitch in her hand, and rushed to their stand on a broomstick.

With flushed cheeks, she said to Salazar in a passionate tone: "I did it! I caught it! Did you see that? I dodged the Bludger with that dive and shot the Snitch straight in." In the snow!"

The Golden Snitch was listless in Cassandra's hands, the embossed hollows on it were full of snowflakes, and the light and transparent wings hung down, no longer vibrating.

"Of course!" Salazar nodded, "You performed impeccably in this match!"

Cassandra smiled triumphantly, grabbed the Golden Snitch in her hand and started circling the field. The broomstick exploded at an astonishing speed again. It seemed that the cheers of the people couldn't cover up her almost overflowing excitement.

"So, sometimes it's useless to rest, it's just to welcome the next fate." Dumbledore said leisurely from the side.

"You're right, but sometimes we just enjoy that brief happy hour of rest, don't we?"