Having fun at Hogwarts

boom--!

After the black figure left completely, Haruka appeared next to Dumbledore.

Not bad? He had been listening to the conversation between Snape and the old Headmaster "fairly and aboveboard".

Back in time, the stone steps leading to the principal's office were stepped on in a hurry, making a hasty rattling sound.

Arriving at the door is an unceremonious violence to open the door.

At the delicate time of breakfast and first class, the Potions Master came with a serious face.

"Louis can't stay." Snape said calmly.

"Why? Severus, this lacks a valid reason." The old man with the white beard looked slightly serious, with doubts and concerns.Eyelids drooped, as if thinking, unable to see clearly the look in his eyes.

Dumbledore's current attire is a little unnatural, like a hastily put on coat, for example.Fox on the side was shaken by the sound of the door opening, blinked a few times and then closed it again.

But the Potions Master didn't have time to pay attention to that right now.

"Haruka is special, really. Severus, it's possible we can't…"

"Don't tell me you want to arrange for him? Heh, Dumbledore, I can finally question your judgment. A friendly reminder not to... relax your vigilance." Snape paused for a while and then eased his tone.

Perhaps it wasn't just Dumbledore who let his guard down.He lowered his expression, not knowing how to react.

There was only a long silence in the office.

In the end, the headmaster frowned, and looked directly at the person in front of him with sharp eyes, "So what happened and you want to expel him?"

It's a game of chess, two players (?)

Under the black robe that no one saw, Snape's one hand was slowly clenched? For some reason, he felt the scorching temperature from his palm.

yeah, why?What happened then should not be my limit, but it has reached this point.

He also looked directly at Dumbledore and wanted to express his determination, but the reason the old headmaster wanted made him unable to speak for a long time. ?Because these things don't seem to be used to complain, the problem is all on him, isn't it?

Now instead of the momentum and firmness at the beginning, he gradually became suspicious?hesitate?How strange.

The final result of this denunciation? It can only break up unhappy.

When it was televised, Dumbledore also put away his posture, and the whole person became lazy.

After tidying up his clothes slowly, Fox tilted his head and continued to close his eyes.

The old headmaster glanced furtively, and saw that the person kept silent and said to himself: "What happened in the early morning, pity me, an old man, to suffer~"? His tone dragged his tune at the end and was very erratic.

"I'm a little... over the distance." He hesitated but spoke steadily.

"Oh?"

"But I don't plan to change it." Having said that, Haruka's tone relaxed.And with a little banter.

Dumbledore looked at the person in front of him, and said disapprovingly: "You pushed him too hard, which is counterproductive."

"No, it's not enough. At this time, it will become more and more difficult," Yao said, frowning, "this is not my limit."

"I think it's Severus' limit,"? The old headmaster quietly took out a few small cockroaches, put them in his mouth and chewed them, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Yao stopped talking, looked at the sky outside through the big French windows, "It's going to rain."

If appropriate.Raindrops began to fall from the sky, beating the windows again and again, and sliding down water trails on them.

When the rain stopped and the sun came out, the water evaporated and the marks on the windows disappeared without a trace.But it doesn't matter, the window will silently remember the figure of different raindrops knocking on the door.

"Hey, close the door kid. It's raining."

"Little rain, suitable for ventilation." Yao smiled, half-opening the window to watch the rain.